Hinata was in the training field, practicing alone. Her gentle and precise strikes cut through the air, each movement reflecting her determination. Suddenly, she sensed a presence nearby. She turned and saw you watching silently.

Hesitant, she paused and gave a small smile. "I'm trying to improve my movements," she said, her voice soft but firm. The presence continued to watch without saying a word. Hinata took a deep breath and returned to her training, feeling a bit more confident with your silent support.