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Sigh!

Sigh!

Y/N lay on her bed, her thoughts a tumultuous whirlwind that refused to settle. The recent events with her sister had left her perplexed and uneasy.

What was that about Nee-san's eyes? It wasn't just a regular Mirangan; there seemed to be something different about it. Were there other types of Mirangan that she didn't know about?

Beyond that, there was an undeniable tension hanging in the air between her sister and their father. The clash of their perspectives and the cryptic conversations weighed heavily on Y/N's young mind. It was as if a storm was brewing beneath the surface, and she couldn't quite grasp its nature.

Sigh!

"Ugh," Y/N groaned aloud, her voice echoing her inner turmoil. "I don't like this at all."

Y/N rose from her bed, a sense of restlessness propelling her to her feet. As she stood in the hallway, she noticed her sister walking past her without so much as a glance in her direction.

Feeling a mixture of confusion and disappointment, Y/N's gaze dropped to the floor.

Amidst her thoughts, Y/N caught sight of her father's gaze fixed on Katsumi. Her father's presence brought a different kind of comfort, and she summoned the courage to address him.

"Good morning, Father," Y/N greeted, her voice a soft melody breaking the silence.

Hiroichi looked down, momentarily surprised by his youngest child's presence. "Ah, good morning," he replied, his voice carrying a touch of warmth.

"....."

Caught in an awkward silence, Y/N shifted uncomfortably, unsure whether to continue the conversation or simply move along.

A moment of quiet lingered between them, and then Hiroichi spoke again, breaking the ice. "How has your time at the academy been lately?"

Y/N's face lit up, heartened by her father's interest and willingness to engage in conversation.

"It's been... okay, I guess," Y/N replied, her voice carrying a hint of hesitation. "Classes are challenging, but I'm trying my best."

Hiroichi nodded, his expression a mix of paternal pride and understanding. "That's good to hear. Remember, hard work and dedication are key in becoming a strong shinobi."

Y/N's eyes sparkled with a mixture of determination and admiration. "Yes, Father, I'll work hard and make you proud."

As their conversation flowed, Y/N's curiosity led them to the Shirazaki Training Grounds. Hiroichi had suggested a change of scenery, and Y/N eagerly agreed, her eyes shining with anticipation.

"Father, what kind of jutsu does our clan specialize in?" Y/N asked, her voice tinged with excitement. "Is it wind-based or perhaps lightning?"

Hiroichi's usually stern expression softened a bit, and he looked at Y/N with a hint of pride. "While wind is an element we have proficiency in, our clan's primary focus has always been the mastery of lightning-based techniques."

Y/N's eyes widened with fascination. "Lightning release? That sounds amazing! Can you show me a lightning jutsu?"

Hiroichi nodded, his gaze turning serious as he walked a few steps away from Y/N. With deliberate hand seals and a surge of chakra, he summoned a significant amount of lightning chakra, forming it into a potent, crackling sphere of energy in his palm.

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