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The next day, when all of Ryuzaki's family members woke up, they saw Murata lying on the ground with a pale face.

"Young master!" Fukui was the first one who noticed and ran at him. She placed his head on her tight and began checking his pulse.

"What happens, Fukui-neesan?" Nasu asked. She had just come out of her room because she heard her elder sister's voice. When she noticed Fukui was holding her brother on her tight, she shouted and also ran at him, "Brother!"

The moment those girls screamed in a loud tone, one by one, his family members came out from their room with panic.

"What happens?"

"Murata!"

"My son!"

On the other hand, Murata, who just opened his eyes, was shocked to find all of the faces staring at him." What are you doing, guys?!" he was too shocked that it made him unconsciously jump backward.

Yet, soon he noticed all of them worried their face. He then pats his clothes while straightening up his posture and then coughed," Ehm. Good morning, everyone."

"Son, what happen to you?" Instead got a reply from them, he was asked by his mother, who had already shed a tear. He also saw the red eyes from his sister and Fukui, who just looked like crying before.

While his father, aunty, and uncles were looking at him with an anxious in their eyes," Tell us the truth. Who did this to you?"

Murata becomes dumbfounded by the question. He did not know why they acted strangely. Suddenly he felt his body lose all of the power to stand, making him almost fall to the ground.

"Murata!" His uncle Soma was the fastest that caught and helped him to stand. Looking at his nephew's pale face and trembled body, a killing intent flashed on Soma's eyes.

"Tell me, Murata, who did this to you?!" Soma asked. He was angry. Someone really dared to sneak up on their residence under their nose!

"No, uncle. I'm sorry everyone, it was me who practiced Jutsu until dawn." Murata replied.

He jsut remembered how did he train continuously his Bunshin which made his chakra wholly depleted. Now when he realized how they were misunderstood his condition and were concerned about that, he could feel the warmth of his family.

Not only in the past life or now, the god still blessed him with people that care about him. Still, he hoped he did not meet with that stupid subordinate of him!

"Ah, a Jutsu, huh. What a relief, we thought you had been attacked," All of them exhaled a breath. They then smiled upon seeing his condition getting better as the time passed.

They then became curious at the Jutsu he did learn. After all, they all knew Murata had a method to increase his chakra pool two or ten times faster than waiting for his body to grow.

Right now, his charka pool has already entered a Chunin level. He just joined the academy yesterday, and it could be said the Jutsu from the academy should not consume his chakra too much.

However, no one of them asks him. They were family, and they trusted each other. There was no need to seek other privacy if they did not want to reveal it as long they protected and helped each other; it was more than enough.

Upon looking at their expression, Murata knew they were curious, but he also did not want to boast around them if no one asked.

"Glad to hear that. Now we should have breakfast together before you go to the academy," His mother softly spoke, which also reminded those younger generations about the time kept ticking.

Fukui and his sister, Nasu, immediately panicked as they ate in fast and went to the academy. Only Murata, who enjoyed the breakfast and leisurely caught up then in the academy.


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