Naruto: About the Fact That my Brother is Madara Chapter 133 133: The Uzumaki Princess’s Secret Meeting with

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Before long, news of the clan heir's death reached the Hyūga Clan.

Enraged, Hyūga Tenjin imdiately led his most trusted subordinates to the Senju Clan, determined to confront Senju Butsuma and demand an explanation.

As soon as this news broke, it imdiately drew the attention of the entire Land of Fire.

Those with sharp instincts had already sensed that sothing was amiss.

For such a significant incident, a thorough investigation should have been conducted. Yet, why was the Hyūga Clan reacting so impulsively?

Daring to confront the Senju Clan directly—what if it truly was their doing? Did Hyūga Tenjin not fear that he might never return alive?

At this mont, the eyes of the entire Land of Fire were firmly fixed on the Senju Clan.

Everyone's, except for one person.

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In the Land of Whirlpools, within the Uzushio Hidden Village...

"Your Highness, your lunch is ready." A maid carefully approached a room, carrying an exquisite al large enough to feed three people.

Just then, the door in front of her opened, and Uzumaki Mito, who had long outgrown her "bean sprout" nickna, made a dazzling entrance.

At this mont, she bore a slight resemblance to the Mito in mories—Like a green apple that had ripened into a luscious peach seemingly overnight.

It must be said that ninjas, shaped by their intense training and harsh environnts, mature far more quickly than ordinary people in every way.

"Set it inside," Mito instructed, her appearance now more mature, and her presence radiating a newfound elegance and dignity.

The only thing that hadn't changed was her signature bun hairstyle.

"Yes, my lady." The head maid directed the servants to arrange the food, her gaze curiously wandering around the room before leaving with a knowing smile.

As Mito's closest attendant, she knew many of the princess's secrets.

For instance, though the princess claid she was focused on studying sealing techniques in solitude, she was, in fact, secretly eting a certain rogue youth.

"Hmm… perhaps 'rogue youth' isn't the right term," the head maid sighed. She knew the princess's love life was bound to be fraught with challenges.

Years ago, that very individual had caused significant chaos in the Land of Whirlpools, and to this day, there were people who swore to take his life as their ultimate goal.

If word of this leaked…

anwhile, Mito seed completely unconcerned about any potential trouble.

This was her territory, and she was confident that no rumors about the "Whirlpool Princess secretly eting a rogue youth" would escape.

And even if such a leak occurred, it didn't seem to faze her.

After all, in the ninja world, power ultimately reigned supre.

No grudge could withstand the overwhelming force of true strength and she had complete faith in that scoundrel's abilities.

Closing the door behind her, she turned to see a handso young man devouring the feast before him.

In an instant, the elegant deanor Mito had developed disappeared entirely.

"Hey! Can you leave so? Are you a pig?!"

Rolling up her sleeves, she dove into the fray, fighting for her share of the al.

This handso "rogue youth" was none other than Kyosuke, who had now turned 15.

"Pfft!"

Kyosuke spat out a chicken bone, skillfully dodging Mito's grasping hands as he grinned mischievously and picked up the roasted chicken in front of him.

"I have to admit, your family's chef is incredible. Look at this chicken—even after being cooked, it's still so tender!"

Over the past three years, Kyosuke had frequently visited Mito to play. The two often bickered, sparred to test their progress, and grew stronger together.

It could be said that Kyosuke had witnessed firsthand how Mito had transford from a cute little bun into soone who could no longer be held with a single hand.

The sense of involvent was undeniable.

The two of them, each trying to outdo the other, devoured the food in a frenzy, quickly finishing the three-person feast between them in no ti.

Letting out a satisfied belch, Kyosuke struggled to move two steps before collapsing onto Mito's large bed.

"Hey~" Mito walked over and sat beside him, her curiosity evident as she asked, "Have you heard?"

"Huh? What's going on? ...Are you talking about that old fool Hyūga Tenjin?"

Seeing her shift to a more serious topic, Kyosuke finally gave her his full attention.

"Three years ago, Tenjin must have witnessed Hashirama's power."

"Knowing that there are several top-tier experts standing guard, for him to still dare to go and demand an explanation ans that the old man must have trendous confidence in his own strength."

"If I'm not wrong, he probably has mastered the power of the Tenseigan, at least reaching the level of Ōtsutsuki Sugito from back then."

Mito nodded vaguely, though she didn't fully grasp how powerful the deceased leader of the Tsukigakure Clan had been.

Seeing her confusion, Kyosuke made a simple comparison: "To put it this way, if Sugito wanted to kill your father, it probably wouldn't be that difficult."

"...Can we change the comparison?"

"If you went with your father, you'd both be dead."

At that, Mito couldn't hold back anymore, and with a fierce look, she lunged toward him, her hands reaching for him.

After so playful struggling, they returned to discussing the ongoing conflict.

"I rember you said Hashirama has terrifying potential. Over the past three years, he should have grown even stronger."

"Yeah." Kyosuke nodded, then shook his head, adding, "But you still don't fully understand what it ans to reach the Super-Kage level."

"Hashirama might be strong, even beyond the peak of clan leader level, but breaking into the next stage isn't sothing that can be done so easily."

Based on the current situation, it would likely take until Hashirama reached twenty years old, when his body would fully mature, for him to break through.

"Does that an you can't do it either?" Mito asked, hitting on the crucial question.

"As for ..." Kyosuke stretched lazily, his tone casual but with an underlying aning as he responded, "In my regular state, I certainly can't reach Super-Kage level strength."

"What do you an by that?" Mito blinked, as if catching the deeper implication in his words.

If his normal state couldn't reach that level, did that an there were special conditions under which he could wield power comparable to a super-shadow?

Mito, now intensely curious, wasn't going to let him off the hook so easily. She grabbed his arm and started shaking it, eager for more details.

"Well, if I were to use..."

Just as he was about to continue, a sudden noise ca from outside the window.

Their conversation was abruptly interrupted, and both turned to see a small white snake slithering toward them.

"Lord Kyosuke, the news has arrived," the small white snake said, not only speaking in human language but also spitting out a scroll containing the latest intelligence.

"Good job," Kyosuke said as he gently patted the snake's body, taking the scroll and unrolling it with Mito to read the contents.

[Hyūga Tenjin had a falling out with Senju Butsuma, and the Hyūga clan leader attacked on the spot, leading to a clash with the arriving Senju Hashirama.]

[Hyūga Tenjin gathered two Tenseigan and activated a special chakra mode, defeating the Senju clan's young leader and escaping successfully.]

[Half a day ago, the Hyūga clan officially declared war on the Senju clan.]

The last sentence confird that the Land of Fire, which had only just achieved a fragile peace, was once again being dragged into the whirlpool of conflict.

With the Senju restarting the war, the question remained—could the Uchiha clan remain uninvolved?

The answer was obvious.

"It's starting again," Kyosuke said, a hint of resignation in his voice.

He quickly wrote a new instruction on the letter and handed it to the white snake, directing it to deliver it to the second-ranked secret ninja stationed at the intelligence center.

The Senju had killed their enemy's son, and when the father ca to demand an explanation, he was brutally beaten. Such unethical behavior could not go unchallenged.

Even if no significant harm had been done, over ti, these actions would destroy the Senju clan's hard-earned reputation, which had been built over centuries.

Compared to the evil deeds of villains, people's hatred for hypocrites was always far greater.

As for the truth, it has never mattered. People only believe what they want to believe.

"I'm leaving." Kyosuke patted the girl's head, and despite Mito's dissatisfied gaze, he teleported to the outskirts of Uzushiogakure.

Looking at the peaceful village, Kyosuke muttered softly, "You brought this upon yourself, Senju Butsuma. It's ti for you to go to hell."

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