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The next day, where the sun rose, and the leaves were blown by the breezing wind. In the Ryuzaki Clan residence, the people were seen gathering at the front door with their neat long traditional Japanese robe clothes and their well-groomed hair.
Their appearances attracted many pedestrians, especially Murata's long hair and handsome face and the shy girl, Fukui. Although Fukui mostly hid behind her mother, she could not hide her beautiful and charming face.
The group soon arrived at one of the biggest clan residences, the Hyuga clan. A wooden sign above the front door hung with the Japanese kanji that spelt as 'Hyuga.' was seen.
"Welcome everyone to the Hyuga clan residence," a man with long, black hair and featureless white eyes wore very traditionally, loose-fitting robes with a long-sleeved, brown haori welcomed the Ryuzaki clan.
Beside him, standing a woman possesses fair skin and long, dark-purple hair slightly past her waist and side bangs framing her face down to her shoulders wearing a purple, long-sleeved kimono.
"Thank you, clan head, Hyūga Hiashi," His father, Ryuzaki Ogawa, bowed politely with the other clan members. While bowing, Murata saw two girls with one around his age, standing behind the Hyuga clan head.
"Please treat this as your home," When Murata entered, he saw the Hyuga residence was no different like his home; it was just a bit worse when it compared to the quality of the materials.
As the adult went to another room and seemed to begin discussing the future of this village or some important matters, Murata and the rest of the children from his clan were allowed only to play in the courtyard.
The courtyard was rather empty, with only a spacious place in the middle, and a young tree had just grown with the ground covered with white pebbles.
"Brother, can I play with her?" Suddenly his sister, Nasu tugging his slave and pointing at one of those Hyuga clan members. She looks one year younger than his sister, with her long black hair loosened and the white emotionless eyes staring in his direction.
"Sure, be careful with your words and attitude," Murata replied while shrugging his shoulder. He was leaning against one of the small wooden pillars while looking at the boy from the Hyuga clan serving the food for him.
"Emm," Nasu nodded and immediately ran to those girls, followed by Fukui that looked for his approval as he just nodded at her gaze.
"What is your name," With a natural tone that did not sound polite or rude, Murata asked the boy that had the same long hair as the others with also the same eyes.
Nevertheless, he could notice this boy was rather having some of unpleased by looking at his expression.
They boy just looked at him as if he was waiting for him, which made Murata realize the tradition of Japanese people. He then coughed to disperse the awkwardness and spoke," My name is Ryuzaki Murata, the current heir of Ryuzaki clan. Nice to meet you."
However, as soon he introduced himself, he noticed the boy seemed to become more displeased and even glared at him for a moment. He felt the boy give him a look of resentment with his eyes squinted," Hyuga Neji, nice to meet you too."
The conversation ended just like that after the boy called ' Hyuga Neji' placed the tea and some Japanese snacks for him.
What a strange kid, Murata thought and ignored his rude attitude. For him, what attracted him the most was the power of this world. If he is his past self, that rude attitude would be got one bullet on the body.
A disrespectful attitude to the heir was the same as declaring a war!
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