Chapter 34

Not to mention the massive wealth accumulated by the clan over the years, just the things Shisui tossed to him casually would make countless civilians green with envy if seen outside.

Even second-rate clans like the Nara, Akimichi, Yamanaka, Sarutobi, and Shimura probably couldn't equip these things unless they were true clan elites.

As for third-rate clans like the Aburame and Inuzuka, there's no need to even mention them.

As for the Hatake and such, that's even more ridiculous.

Hatake Sakumo became famous solely through his sword technique.

And for the Uchiha, they could casually pull out a sword technique no less impressive than the Hatake's.

This is what you call heritage.

It stands to reason that in all of Konoha, only the Hyuga would have the qualifications to barely stand up to the Uchiha.

Sigh!

Thinking of this, he let out a helpless sigh.

The Uchiha, they are courting their own destruction!

Sitting on such massive wealth, yet lacking the strength and mindset to protect it.

If you don't die, who will?

And once the Uchiha die, Konoha can get rich in one fell swoop.

When a whale falls, everything else thrives!

And just as he was lost in thought, Shisui couldn't help but smile and speak.

"Do you want to go to the training ground?"

"Since there's still some time today, I can guide you a bit."

"Tomorrow..."

Shisui looked worried.

He knew very well in his heart that Uchiha Jin was not a genius.

An ordinary ninja like him wouldn't be assigned a Jonin as a guide; at most, it would be a Chunin who had been on the battlefield.

And what was even more helpless was that these basic squads had no time to coordinate and train.

Basically, the moment the team was assigned, they would head straight to the battlefield.

He was truly worried.

So, while there was time, he wanted to give some good guidance.

It wasn't him bragging, but although he was currently a Chunin, most Jonin were really no match for him!

Although he was kind and naive, he also knew who was close and who was distant.

For Uchiha Jin, his childhood playmate whose parents died because of his own grandfather, he truly regarded him as a younger brother.

What was wrong with giving him some extra help?

Isn't that what everyone does?

Otherwise, did you really think an ordinary Uchiha could get so much compensation?

To put it bluntly.

Fugaku, the clan head, was only giving him, Shisui, face.

As for the sword, the sword technique, the Sharingan secret techniques...

Those were things Shisui paid for out of his own small treasury!

But, regarding this.

Uchiha Jin shook his head immediately upon hearing it.

"This, let's forget it."

"The squads are being assigned tomorrow, and then it's off to the battlefield to risk our lives."

"Right now, I just want to get a good rest and try to keep my spirits up."

"If I'm too exhausted today, how could I be in good spirits tomorrow?"

"Shisui, let it be."

"I know you mean well and are doing this for my own good."

"But my talent is just like this; one day of training won't change anything."

"What I need to do now is conserve my energy."

"..."