As Sasaki stood tall, his three sons emerged from their isolated training rooms, eager to showcase their progress.
They gathered before Sasaki, their eyes gleaming with anticipation. Goro, the eldest brother, stepped forward first. Flexing his muscles with pride, Goro declared, "Father, I have reached the third chaos circle!"
Sasaki's heart swelled with pride. Seeing Goro's accomplishment brought tears of joy to his eyes.
As someone who had never married and had no children of his own in his past life, this moment filled him with a profound sense of fulfillment. "Well done, Goro," he said warmly, patting his son's shoulder. "You have made great progress in such a short time."
Before Goro could bask too much in the praise, Shiro, the silent middle brother, stepped forward. Without a word, he raised four fingers, indicating the number of chaos circles he had formed. Goro's eyes widened in surprise. "Four circles, Shiro? You've outdone me!"
