The will of fire can't save the Ninja world

Chapter 22 "The Bird in the Cage"

Chapter 22 "The Bird in the Cage"

Hyuga Mansion, Martial Arts Arena.

Four figures flew around the field.

The girl's crisp drinking voice came:
"Bagua 120 Eight Palms!"

"Two palms! Four palms"

The other three figures seemed to be locked.

In desperation, they could only besiege with all their strength, trying to break the offensive with attacks.

The girl leaned over and dealt with three sides at the same time with ease.

"120 eight palms!"

The three teenagers flew upside down and fell to the ground, unable to get up for a while.

Clap, clap, Ayaka Hyuga applauded happily beside her.

During this period of time, Hinata Mio has given her and the family too many surprises.

They thought that Hinata Mio would improve rapidly after Konoha Shirato's training, but they didn't expect it to be so fast.

Among the younger generations of the family, there is absolutely no one who is a match for Mio.

These underachievers who have become Chunin, only in groups of three or four can barely resist Mio's offensive!

With descendants like this, why not worry about the Hyuga clan not being strong!

With her ponytail tied up for practice, Mio ran over and raised her head with sweat on her forehead, "Auntie, can I go out today?"

Ever since her aunt hinted that she would take on more family responsibilities, she arranged for the young members of the family to practice in pairs, nominally to let Mio guide her peers in cultivation.

As the younger generation of the family, Mio has no way to refuse.

She didn't dare to claim to be a guide, so she redoubled her training every day to improve herself, and often gave advice to her peers.

After a few days, all the juniors have practiced in pairs at least three times.

Thinking of not seeing her companions for a few days, and not knowing when to go to war, Mio was already impatient.

Hinata Saimon's biggest headache is that Mio's recognition of her companions seems to be higher than that of her family. Hearing this, she asked, "Mio, is that why you want to participate in the war?"

Thinking of Yu Ye, Mio lowered her head and twitched the corner of her clothes: "No, it's just that everyone has gone. If I don't go, what will happen?"

Hyuga Saimon shook her head: "The battlefield is no joke, the sword has no eyes, and even the shadows of the villages may not come back alive. As a future patriarch candidate, if something goes wrong, what will the family do?"

As the Hyuga Clan, what's the point in wanting to go to the battlefield?
Desperate things, their own family members to do.

The Zong family only needs to preside over the overall situation after the overall situation has been decided.

Mio had heard this truth several times, and knew that she couldn't justify herself, so she replied, "Auntie, war is a matter for all of us in the village. You also said that Ying can die on the battlefield, so there is nothing wrong with us dying on the battlefield, right? Besides, we The team is not weak, I promise to take good care of myself!"

Hinata Saimon's smile gradually faded: "Do you know how irresponsible your words are to the family? Do you still have the appearance of an heir? The strategic value of white eyes can reverse a village's ability to fight!"

Mio is not good at quarreling, but she knows in her heart that this is because the Zong family is afraid of having their eyes taken away after death, but the secret method of self-destruction after death has been developed a lot in the past few decades, at least the wealthy family can definitely develop or win it.

In the end, it’s just that the Hinata family doesn’t want to embrace the outside world, and prefers to maintain the status quo in an older and more traditional way.

Thinking of her own curse mark, she bit her lip and said, "Otherwise, I would wear the caged bird, so that you won't be afraid."

Hyuga Saimon pointed at Mio, her fingers trembling, she was extremely angry.

"You are the heir, how can there be an heir who is a bird in a cage? It's just a few years later, so you can't bear it?"

"That's all you want to see that Uchiha?"

"Why don't you think about the hundreds of thousands of people in your family?"

"You want the caged bird, right? Well, I'll show you the caged bird!"

Caimen knew that Mio was the orphan of the elder brother of the clan, and she was outwardly minded. She only knew that the bird in the cage was self-destructed after death, but she didn't know the details.That's why I dare to say such outrageous things.

That being the case, she clapped her hands and motioned for the guards to bring someone over.

After a while, Shizuka Hinata, a maid from Hinata Mio Courtyard, was brought over.

Under Hinata Mio's puzzled eyes, Hinata Saimon had already recovered her calmness just now, but her face was no longer kind.

Hyuga Saimon's eyes were cold, but she didn't see any movement.

Kneeling down on the ground, Shizuka Hinata, the maid of the branch family who didn't know it, suddenly covered her head, and the thin one let out a shrill howl like a beast, and fell to the ground, life would be better than death.

Wisps of emerald green light streaks bloomed from her forehead, as if they were about to split her head apart.

"I, I was wrong."

"I was wrong"

Hyuga Shizuka, who was rolling on the ground, spoke instinctively, but because of the bloody foam in her mouth, she appeared slurred.

Hyuga Saimon was already hard-hearted, like a high god, calmly said: "Yes, you are wrong."

She made a seal with one hand.

Hinata Shizune, who rolled to the ground, leaned back, convulsed violently, and stopped abruptly.

Like a taut bowstring breaking, this time it went completely limp.

A ferocious look of pain remained on his face, and his white eyes completely lost their expression.

Hyuga Saimon never took a look, and pronounced the verdict: "Master is still so naive for ten years, you are right, who is wrong?!"

Hinata Mio stood there blankly, her outstretched hand froze in the air, like a sculpture.

In a very short period of time, her worldview was severely impacted.

She didn't understand why Shizuka, who grew up with her, was a death penalty.

I don't understand why my aunt can be so cruel.

He couldn't even understand why the difference in identity appeared to be comparable to that of a master and a slave at this moment, since they were both members of Hinata's family.

Shizuka is not a descendant of the clan for many generations, her mother used to be a clan member!
The cold wind of autumn blows.

It is clear that the training ground where they were friendly and friendly just now, but now it makes Mio feel as cold as hell.

The family image in her memory collapsed in an instant.

'Do they just want me to be the future patriarch of such a family? '

'Are they my future? '

'What about Shizuka?If I become the patriarch, will she turn into a ghost and cry for grievances?Or even sadder, turning into a ghost to congratulate me? '

The chaotic emotions made Mio's brain almost shut down.

Just listen to Hinata Saimon's relatively peaceful tone: "You should stop going to the battlefield. Also, let me tell you that the last team left two days ago."

'The last team, Yu Ye and Qi Yue, have they left? '

'They didn't come to look for me, no, they, the Hinata family, did it on purpose! '

Thinking of those two familiar faces, Mio managed to regain her thoughts.

Looking up again, what I saw was the indifferent back of my aunt.

What I heard was my aunt's unquestionable order: "Come here, send Mio back to the hospital. From now on, without my order, she is not allowed to come and go at will! When will she figure it out and become sensible, let's talk about other things!"

……

Hinata Saimon has been away for a long time.

In the repeated days of autumn, it rained after the cold wind.

Mio was like a standing corpse, it took a long time to recover.

In front of him was the dead body of Shizuka Hyuga with pale skin and empty eyes looking at the sky outside the courtyard.

Mio wiped her face with her cuff, wiping away the rain.

He bent down and wanted to hug Shizuka, but the empty eyes of the corpse hurt people's hearts.

Mio instinctively wanted to change her back, but still followed her initial thought, picked up the corpse and walked back.

The dead are terrifying, but why not the living?
Back in the courtyard, Mio buried Shizuka's body on the lawn near the entrance.

That's where Shizuka usually likes to stay.

Mio rarely stopped practicing, looking at the rainy sky outside the courtyard.

After an unknown amount of time, there was movement outside the yard.

It was someone who went through layers of interrogation and entered the courtyard.

Hyuga Hizai came in with an indifferent face, holding an umbrella and dodging into the eaves of his cousin.

He sneered and said, "I don't understand why you can casually say something like engraving a bird in a cage. You are a noble family member."

Mio still looked at the square sky above the courtyard: "Is there any difference? Now, I am also a bird in a cage?"

The hand holding the umbrella was purple and white: "No, you are only under house arrest! You don't know what a caged bird is!"

During the period of engraving the bird in the cage, Rizai has experienced the pain of being cursed many times.

Now that he has nothing to worry about, he even started to stab the Zong family with words on purpose.

I faintly thought in my heart, just die from such pain.

At least free after death.

However, Mio was not as angry as the other sects, but laughed at herself: "Yeah, I know now."

Rizai was taken aback, and looked straight ahead.

Only then did I discover that there was a new grave next to my cousin's porch.

Her hands were covered with mud, and there were faint traces of blood.

Richa opened his mouth, and swallowed the stinging words softly.

He walked quickly to the eaves, dropped a letter, and left quickly.

"Someone sent it in the day before yesterday and was stopped."

"The letter called Uchiha Yuya."

(End of this chapter)

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