Naruto : Behind The Scenes Big Boss System

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Boom!

The sturdy cedar desk was split in half with a slap. A middle-aged man, dressed in long robes, glared angrily at the people sitting in front of him. His normally pure white eyes were filled with fiery rage, and the veins around his eyes were bulging.

"You, can someone give me an explanation?!" The middle-aged man's voice, laced with fury, echoed through the hall.

This was the deep inner sanctum of the Hyuga Clan, and the speaker was Hyuga Tennin, the current clan leader of the Hyuga family and its strongest member.

There were eight people sitting below him, varying in age. The oldest among them was well over sixty, his face wrinkled with age, while the youngest looked to be in his twenties. These were the strongest members of the Hyuga Clan beneath the clan leader, all at the pinnacle of the jonin level.

But now, none of them dared speak. They all lowered their heads in silence, with only the oldest elder calmly sipping tea, seemingly unaffected by the situation, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"One jonin, two special jonin, and ten chunin... All wiped out by a group of Uchiha children? Ha, how can we, the Hyuga Clan, even show our faces in front of the other clans? How can we hold our heads up in front of the Senju Clan?"

Hyuga Tennin roared in anger. When he saw no one responding, his rage slowly subsided. He sat back down, trying to pick up the tea in front of him to soothe his throat, only to realize the desk had been split in half by his slap, and the tea had spilled everywhere, making him even more frustrated.

The people below him sighed in relief as the clan leader calmed down. One of them spoke up: "Lord Tennin, this time it was our miscalculation. We didn't expect such exceptional figures to emerge from the Uchiha Clan this generation. Please, give us another chance."

Hyuga Tennin gritted his teeth. "Give you another chance? Will the Uchiha Clan give us a chance? This time, we've completely offended the Uchiha. With their temperament, they will surely retaliate fiercely. What will we, the Hyuga Clan, have to defend ourselves when that time comes?"

The oldest elder sitting at the front coughed and said, "Clan leader, please calm down. The situation is already as it is. If you let your anger get the best of you, it will harm your health. Though the Uchiha Clan is powerful, we Hyuga are not a small clan that can be easily trampled on. For now, it would be wise to seek help from the Senju Clan. The Uchiha's main forces have just been defeated on the frontlines, and the Senju Clan's morale is high. If we get their support, the Uchiha won't have the strength to attack us."

Hyuga Tennin sighed. "I suppose that's the only option now. But if we do this, we'll have to bow our heads to the Senju. Sigh..."

After a moment of silence, he said angrily, "Whatever the case, Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Xuan must die. Who will take care of this?"

The eight people below him exchanged looks but remained silent. Madara and Xuan were not a concern to them individually—they were confident they could easily defeat them. But now, both were within the Uchiha clan grounds, and the Uchiha's top experts had just returned from the battlefield. Going there now would be suicidal.

Seeing that his subordinates weren't responding, Hyuga Tennin grew even angrier. Just as he was about to speak again, a calm young girl's voice came from the back hall: "Father, how about letting me handle this? I'm also very interested in dealing with the geniuses of other clans."

A girl in white clothes appeared from the back, radiating a strong aura. She smiled brightly, like a blooming white lotus, her beauty overwhelming.

This was Hyuga Tamamo, the princess of the Hyuga Clan, eight years old.

When Hyuga Tennin saw his daughter appear, he was momentarily taken aback. After a brief pause, he slowly nodded. He recognized her strength.

"Alright, I'll leave this matter to you, Tamamo. I'll provide you with three elite jonin from the clan to assist you. But don't go to the Uchiha Clan grounds—it's too dangerous. Instead, wait for them to come out, and ambush them when the opportunity arises. You can take your time; there's no need to rush."

Hyuga Tamamo smiled and nodded.

The other eight in the room exchanged looks, realizing they wouldn't need to go to the Uchiha Clan grounds to carry out the assassination. Had they known this earlier, they might have volunteered for the task, but now they regretted their hesitation, knowing they would be seen as cowardly by the clan leader.

Two months passed in the blink of an eye.

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Uchiha Clan Grounds

A five-year-old child stood on the edge of a large lake, his three-tomoe Sharingan clearly visible in his eyes. In his right hand was a kunai, with intricate sealing symbols engraved on it.

Suddenly, the child threw the kunai forward with a flick. As soon as the kunai left his hand, he instantly formed a series of hand seals, completing a jutsu in less than a second.

"Fire Style: Great Fireball Jutsu!" A massive fireball followed the kunai, racing toward it.

The child's gaze was intense as he focused on the fireball, his Sharingan fixed on it as if preparing for something. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared—not a high-speed movement, but complete vanishing, leaving no trace behind.

"Rasengan!"

With a loud shout, the child reappeared beside the kunai, now suspended in midair. He quickly formed a chakra sphere in his hand and pressed it against the fireball. The massive fireball was instantly dispersed, transforming into a shower of sparks that fell into the lake, extinguishing with a sizzling sound.

Uchiha Xuan exhaled, his three-tomoe Sharingan fading as his eyes returned to their normal color. He placed the kunai into the pouch on his waist and smiled in satisfaction.

"It's been a week since my injury healed, and I can finally use the Flying Thunder God Technique proficiently!"

Muttering to himself, Xuan returned to the shore and stretched a bit, mentally assessing his current strength.

"My main offensive techniques are still C-rank Fire Style, and I know two B-rank jutsus: Fire Style and a Genjutsu. Considering my age and chakra limits, my true strength is around the special jonin level. With my Sharingan, I'm likely stronger than most special jonin, though I'm not quite at the jonin level yet."

"However, now that I've mastered Rasengan and the Flying Thunder God, if I face a jonin who doesn't know my abilities, I could even kill them in one hit. Once I kill a few more jonin and collect enough points, I can exchange for some powerful jutsus..."

With that thought, Xuan's heart surged with excitement. He was eager to return to his clan to take on missions. With the Flying Thunder God in his arsenal, he knew there weren't many threats left in the Warring States that could touch him.

"As long as I keep killing other clan ninjas and collecting points, I'll be able to easily obtain Sage Mode, Mangekyo Sharingan, Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan, Rinnegan, and even Sage Body. It's only a matter of time."

Lost in these thoughts, a voice suddenly called out, "Master Xuan, Master Xuan…!"

Xuan looked up to see Chiya Yoko running toward him. She stopped in front of him, panting slightly. "Master Xuan, the clan leader is holding a clan meeting and wants you to attend."

"Me? But we're not old enough to attend the clan meeting yet..." Xuan hesitated, then asked, "Did Madara go?"

"Young Master Madara has already arrived."

"I see. Let's go then!" Xuan smiled and gently squeezed Yoko's slightly flushed face from running before heading toward the clan grounds.

Yoko touched her cheek, a faint blush rising on her face, and hurried to follow him.

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