"You're full of energy today, Guy!"
Aomi mirrored Might Guy's brilliant smile and responded with the same gesture, giving a thumbs up.
Shisui and Nohara Rin blinked, exchanged glances, and nodded to each other knowingly:
"As expected of my brother/Aomi-kun, every move is so cool!"
"Guy, there's something I want to ask for your help with today."
Aomi patted Might Guy on the shoulder, "You know, I've recently gained some insights into Medical Ninjutsu. If possible, please allow me to examine you and your father's body."
"After all, the bodies of youth burning with vigor are of great research value. Please excuse my presumptuousness, Guy..."
Aomi skillfully switched to a youthful tone, but Might Guy's expression gradually grew serious.
Although Might Guy always talks about youth, even managing to discuss it on exam papers with Sarutobi Hiruzen and the Will of Fire,
he's not a fool. He has a beast-like intuition to differentiate between good and evil.
However, in this young beast's eyes, there is nothing but Aomi's sincere heart, as pure as gold.
"Aomi-kun, my lifelong rival, how can I ever repay you for this kindness?"
Might Guy vividly remembers when he and Aomi sparred and he became exhausted, the Mystical Palm Jutsu provided immense recovery for his tired muscles, practically eliminating his fatigue instantly.
Returning home, Might Guy excitedly shared this experience with his father, only to learn that it was an A-Class Ninjutsu that many Jonin couldn't even master; only a few people in all of Konoha could.
Aside from Aomi, others like Tsunade and the Hokage's Anbu were out of reach for the Might Family.
"What are you saying, Guy? There's no kindness to speak of..."
Aomi laughed, patting his strong shoulder gently, "It's the Will of Fire and youth, isn't it? You help me, I help you, right?"
Might Guy clenched his fists, tears streaming down like a creek.
Aomi curiously watched his tears, observing how the Might family's tears seemed to flow in streams, wondering if it was some special Kekkeigenkai?
At this moment, a more robust green-clad figure came rushing over, sobbing and hugging Might Guy, even trying to pull Aomi into a group hug.
"Guy, I'm so happy for you, finding a lifelong rival and partner in youth! Aomi-kun, let me introduce myself, I'm Guy's father, the 'Mad Duy' of Konoha!"
After a bout of youthful antics, Might Duy introduced himself to Aomi.
Aomi nodded seriously, extending his hand, "It's a pleasure to meet you, Mr. Duy."
The two shook hands, and a nameless light flickered in Might Duy's eyes; he pounded his chest heavily, seemingly forgetting the pain in his waist, and loudly declared:
"Aomi-kun, feel free to do whatever you want with my body, don't hold back!"
"Uh... there's no need to go that far. Don't worry, Mr. Duy, it's just a simple check-up."
Aomi, though struggling to maintain his composure, kept a smile on, signaling Might Duy and Might Guy to follow him.
At this moment, Aomi sensed a subtle chakra locking onto his position from the direction of the Hokage Building.
"Telescope Jutsu? Perfect, I came to the Hokage Building specifically to get your attention."
With a sensing jutsu from Senju Tobirama, using Sarutobi Hiruzen's Jutsu was as easy as a father scolding his son.
Satisfaction briefly flashed in Aomi's eyes, as the group reached a grassy area, all the while Sarutobi Hiruzen's chakra stayed firmly focused, maintaining its attention.
"Lie down, Mr. Duy."
"Oh! Got it, Aomi-kun!" Might Duy nodded, obediently lying down on the soft grass.
"Please refrain from making a fuss about what happens next, everyone."
The tomoe in Aomi's eyes began to spin slowly, and in front of Nohara Rin, Might Guy, and the watching Sarutobi Hiruzen, he activated his Double-Tomoe Sharingan.
Nohara Rin and Might Guy stared at Aomi in shock, was this what a versatile genius looked like?
In the Hokage Building, the Third Hokage furrowed his brow, but then shook his head and muttered to himself:
"Sharingan... with Aomi's talent and feelings for the village and his companions, it's strange not to awaken the Sharingan."
"But, why reveal the Sharingan now?"
Sarutobi Hiruzen's curiosity piqued, leaving the paperwork on the desk temporarily untouched to focus intently.
Shisui subtly furrowed his brow but maintained a good control over his expression.
"Sharingan, with the ability to observe chakra flow... this has miraculous effects on healing hidden damages with Medical Ninjutsu."
Aomi admired Might Duy's sturdy physique, silently praising him.
This was an example of someone fully realizing limited talent into a hundred percent potential.
Though Might Duy's build didn't seem particularly imposing, every muscle bore signs of extensive training, containing remarkable strength.
Especially his meridians, each extraordinarily thick and resilient, several times that of an ordinary person.
But in contrast, were Might Duy's alarming hidden damages!
Deep muscle bruising built up into clumps, slight cracks in internal organs due to overexertion, misaligned and aged bones...
Lack of sufficient nutrition, post-training relief, and pharmaceutical adjustment; even well-tempered steel appeared with cracks under relentless forging over time.
Aomi sighed sincerely, with a trace of admiration in his eyes, shaking his head.
"Ah..." Almost as if responding to Aomi's expression, Might Duy clutched his waist in pain, groaning softly.
If not for Aomi's offer to heal him, perhaps in front of Might Guy, this great father could withstand the pain, but with the hope of healing, Might Duy relaxed.
"Aomi, is my father okay?"
Might Guy looked from the thoughtful and regretful Aomi to his groaning father, his face full of terror.
Was there something wrong or not? Could it be treated? Give me a definite answer...
"Your father's issue is quite tricky, a bit troublesome..."
Aomi pondered, until he heard—[From dueling target Might Guy, you obtained muscle strength enhancement (slight)!]
Then he smiled, nimbly stating, "But it's okay, with me here, it'll definitely be fine."
Might Guy let out a long breath, gratefully grasping Aomi's hand:
"Aomi-kun, thank you so much!"