"Alright, I'm your father's… friend, specially sent here to help you cultivate. Your father's already left, so don't be afraid."
Seeing Hinata's timid reaction, Uchiha Yue smiled inwardly but spoke warmly, pointing toward the area where Hyūga Hiashi had been standing a moment before. It was now empty, as if he had simply vanished.
In truth, although this dreamlike world was originally triggered by Hinata's consciousness, its underlying framework had already been fully taken over by Uchiha Yue's Illusory World.
That is, Hinata's current awareness was no longer functioning in a simple dream state but within Uchiha Yue's Mangekyō Sharingan-created illusion—one vastly superior in structure and control. Her dreamscape had been seamlessly absorbed and reconstructed into Yue's mental realm, reflecting her subconscious memories and desires.
The original Hyūga Hiashi that appeared earlier was merely a construct of Hinata's subconscious, now quietly erased with a simple thought from Yue.
Of course, Yue didn't openly declare that she was in a genjutsu—he made use of the fabricated Hiashi instead.
This, too, was part of Uchiha Yue's calculated plan.
Dreams are driven by subconscious impulses. The dreamer often overlooks inconsistencies or illogical events without question. In contrast, illusions constructed by the Illusory World are vivid and coherent, allowing the subject to think clearly and logically, much like being awake. Any small contradiction could cause suspicion.
And given that he and Hinata had never previously interacted, his sudden appearance in a familiar and emotionally significant dream of hers—like one involving her father—could seem highly out of place.
Had he spoken too bluntly, explaining the truth right away, Hinata might have grown frightened, doubtful, or even rejected his presence outright.
So instead of overcomplicating things, Yue chose the easier route: play the role of someone her father trusts, thus bypassing the need for trust-building and naturally gaining Hinata's acceptance.
Once that initial bond was established, getting closer would come naturally.
Later, once they'd developed a rapport and the illusion dissolved, Yue trusted that Hinata—clear-minded and sharp—would piece together the truth on her own.
"T-Then… Hokage-nii…?"
When the illusion of her father faded, Hinata's delicate face showed a trace of hesitation. But after a moment of internal struggle, she whispered in her soft, stammering voice.
"Hahaha! That's right, Hinata. With your Hokage-nii here to guide you, I promise your father will be shocked by how far you've come!"
Though her voice was faint, Uchiha Yue heard every syllable clearly. He laughed, his tone filled with unshakable confidence.
Despite never having trained in Jūken or studied the Hyūga Clan's Gentle Fist techniques in-depth, Uchiha Yue's current level of power, combined with his unique Mangekyō ability, allowed him to see through its structure with ease.
After all, within the Illusory World, he possessed godlike omniscience and omnipotence. The laws of chakra flow, movement, and even technique evolution were all exposed to him like open books.
By simply observing Hinata's demonstration, he could reconstruct and enhance the entire Gentle Fist style within this controlled space.
And more importantly, with a single thought, he could bestow insights and enlightenment upon Hinata—speeding up her understanding far beyond her natural learning pace.
Even if her talent was deemed "average" by her clan, Yue could still help her surpass the so-called geniuses of the Hyūga Main House effortlessly.
This was the power of his Illusory World—to break common limits.
Time flowed quickly within the illusion.
Thanks to the initial trust Yue earned, and his meticulous guidance afterward, Hinata's relationship with him deepened rapidly.
At first, she could barely speak to him without stammering, blushing furiously each time.
But now, even though her face still turned red on occasion, her voice carried comfort and admiration, her eyes shining with gratitude whenever she looked at him.
That growth wasn't just emotional—it was visible in her technique.
Her Gentle Fist had improved by leaps and bounds under Yue's refined training.
"Alright, Hinata. Training too hard can be harmful. You've already made excellent progress. Let's pause here—get something to eat and rest well. Next time I'll come back and guide you further."
As Hinata completed the Eight Trigrams Sixteen Palms flawlessly, not missing a single strike, Yue nodded with approval and gestured for her to join him.
"Thank you, Hokage-nii! If not for you, I don't know how long it would have taken me to master this move… This time, Father will definitely be proud!"
Hinata ran toward him, cheeks flushed with excitement, eyes glittering with hope.
To her, acknowledgment from her father was a distant, often unreachable dream.
Every time she practiced the Gentle Fist, she was met with disappointment or harsh silence. She longed for praise.
But now, under Yue's guidance, she finally saw that possibility.
"Don't worry. Your father will be proud. And if he isn't—then let me keep training you a bit longer. Eventually, you'll be able to defeat him yourself."
Seeing the bright hope on Hinata's face, Yue chuckled and patted her head gently, his voice full of encouragement.
During this period of interaction, Yue had already seen through Hinata's core issue—not a lack of talent, but a fragile sense of self-worth.
Traditional Hyūga training methods were strict and unyielding, crushing her spirit rather than nurturing it. That rigidity prevented her from unlocking her full potential.
But once Yue adjusted the methods—offering support, understanding, and tailored techniques—Hinata's true abilities began to shine.
And when paired with the enhancements made possible by the Illusory World, her growth became exponential.
In just a short period, she had reached a level far beyond any "ordinary genius" of her age group.
"D-Defeat… my father…?" Hinata froze in place. Yue's words echoed in her heart, and she repeated them in disbelief, eyes wide.
"I mean exactly that," Yue grinned. "What's wrong? Can't imagine yourself winning?"
Seeing Hinata's surprise, Yue teased gently, smiling with encouragement.
He didn't mean to look down on Hyūga Hiashi, but the truth was undeniable.
The Hyūga Clan had grown stagnant. Their Gentle Fist style had not evolved for decades. Even Hiashi—despite his rank and experience—was at best an elite jōnin with no signs of ever reaching Kage-level.
And Hinata?
In canon, she was acknowledged by none other than Ōtsutsuki Hamura himself, inheritor of the legacy of the Tenseigan and bearer of the "Byakugan Princess" title.
The traditional Hyūga method had almost wasted such rare potential.
But now, Yue—wielding the might of the Mangekyō and the Illusory World—was unlocking that sealed power, nurturing her confidence, and helping her grow into what she was always meant to be.
Under his care, the day when she could stand above even her father wasn't just a dream—it was inevitable.
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