For the next three months, Hanako had endured continuous training with Tajima and sparring with the Uchiha brothers and Amane. The constant use of the hitsurugi didn’t put a strain on her stamina anymore. Her body had gotten lighter, and she learned to control her chakra to magnify the power of her attacks. Her speed had also improved, but Hanako acknowledged it was because of the design of the Uchiha clothes. They allowed her to move freely without hindrances. “You’ve gotten better since the last time we sparred,” Amane commented with a grin as she put away her knives. Hanako swung her sword, and cut the air between them leaving a trace of fire. Tajima taught her about Samadhi’s flames and flamers. Their fire could burn as hot as the surface of the sun and its flames couldn’t be extin

