Naruto training king.

Chapter 211 Great praise for Hinamon!

Hinata Kiyomi looked through Temari's closet with a dark face and found that there were no clean clothes to wear.

Then he turned and walked to the bathroom, put in some hot water, and threw the weak girl in the bedroom into the bathroom.

Looking at the splashing water and the limp girl in the bathtub, Qingmi said unhappily: "Give me a good bath!"

Originally it was just a sentence similar to an adult scolding a child to be obedient, but in Temari's ears, it took on a different meaning.

She lifted her head out of the water a little and pushed the hair stuck to her face away: "Then wait a moment, I'll wash myself clean and then bring it back to you."

"you!"

Qingmi clenched his fists in anger.

He admitted that he was certainly not a gentleman. After all, this young and energetic body had already reacted to the torment he had just endured.

But looking at Temari who had a nonchalant expression, as if she didn't care about anything and wouldn't mind even if the sky fell, Qingmi felt completely discouraged.

I really still like the kind of initiative that comes up and moves on its own, at the very least, it has to be a bit accommodating...

He walked out of the bathroom, formed seals with his hands, and sent another shadow clone out to buy clothes for Temari.

The main body took down the apron hanging on the wall, and just as he was about to put it on, he seemed to remember something. He put the apron on the chair next to him, turned around and walked to the refrigerator, opened it and took a look.

Sure enough, it was empty inside.

"Oh, this woman is going to kill herself with laziness." Qingmi sighed and then walked towards the stairwell.

It is definitely too late to buy groceries now, so let's go back to my house and get some fresh ingredients, which Quan bought this morning.

However, as soon as he left, Temari came out of the bathroom.

She looked around the empty room, her eyes falling on the floor in front of her. The laundry basket was already filled with clothes, and an apron was draped over the chair next to it.

Suddenly, a scene from "Intimate Paradise" flashed through Temari's mind, and a blush quietly flew onto her cheek.

"He is indeed a pervert."

Then she gently hooked her fingers on the bath towel, and the pure white bath towel slid from the surface of her body to the ground. Then she raised her feet and stepped out of the bath towel, picked up the apron on the back of the chair and put it on her body...

When Hinata Kiyomi came back with the bag, as soon as he walked up to the second floor, he saw Temari sitting on a chair, tying her hair in front of the mirror, revealing a large area of ​​her smooth and beautiful back.

From the delicate swan-like neck all the way down to the youthful curves unique to a girl, there were only a few knots passing through, holding the apron tightly against her front.

"Sigh~"

Hinata Kiyomi took a deep breath and the bag in his hand almost slipped from his fingertips.

Hearing the movement behind her, Temari said without turning around: "Why? Don't you like it?"

"I like it." Qingmi has always been an honest young man.

Then he took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then asked, "But... who told you to dress like this?"

"Isn't it you?" Temari turned her head with just the right amount of surprise on her face, and it seemed that she was not lying.

"When did I tell you to dress like this?" He spread his hands, revealing a bag of food.

Now, Temari finally realized that this was a misunderstanding.

"You put all my clothes into the dirty clothes basket, leaving only an apron hanging on the back of the chair. Isn't that what you meant~" Her voice was soft and sticky, with a hint of morning bad temper, as if she was acting coquettishly.

But Hinata Kiyomi knew that she just didn't want to admit that she was the one who had the wrong idea, so he had to take the blame.

"Okay, okay," he nodded, "but you put on the apron, what should I wear?"

"Oh, so you still like me to wear nothing." Temari avoided the main point and deliberately provoked her, then hooked her fingers into the knot behind her back.

As long as she pulled it gently, the apron would loosen up immediately, but she didn't move for a long time, as if she was waiting for something.

"Okay, just keep it on." Qingmi raised his hands helplessly to show surrender.

Alas, I was caught.

"Hehe," Temari blinked her right eye, showing her cute and playful side, "Since I'm already wearing an apron, why don't you let me make breakfast myself?"

"alright."

He shrugged, walked over and put the bag in his hand on the chopping board, took out a few cloves of garlic and started peeling them: "I got the noodles, how about soup noodles?"

"I'm tired of eating." Temari shook her head. She had been staying at home these days, and basically just ate noodles perfunctorily for three meals a day.

Then she bent down and took out a frying pan from under the cabinet. This simple action brought about three different scenes.

If a bunch of ink were to drip from the highest point on that raised buttock, under the action of gravity, a perfect work would definitely be born on this beautiful back.

Of course, gravity can do more than that. The hanging apron hem and the looming absolute territory have instantly brought the blood and energy in Qingmi's body to the extreme.

Temari placed the pot on the stove, put water in it, lit it, and put the noodles in: "I want to eat fried noodles."

"Then eat this." Qingmi nodded, retracted his gaze, and focused on the chopping board in front of him.

Chop some minced garlic and green pepper, stir-fry them in another pan until they are fragrant, then add the ham slices. Then take out the cooked noodles from Temari, rinse them with cold water, pour them into the pan and stir-fry, then sprinkle a layer of chopped green onions after serving.

Finally, fry two soft-boiled eggs and you have a healthy and delicious breakfast.

Then Qingmi ran out of the kitchen with the plate. He was not as anxious as he was now when he ran away from Uchiha Itachi that day.

He still underestimated this body with vigorous energy and blood. After just eating a meal, he was almost unable to hold it in.

Why hasn’t the shadow clone who went out to buy clothes come back yet?

Just then, the sound of a door opening and closing was heard downstairs, followed by footsteps.

Speak of the devil, here comes the devil. This shadow clone comes back just in time.

But soon, Qingmi realized something was wrong, because the footsteps coming from the stairs seemed to be from two people.

The next moment, Hinata's head popped out from the stairs, and everything in the living room came into her sight without reservation.

Temari, wearing only an apron and holding a plate in her hands, looked like a wife who couldn't wait to serve herself to the table. Kiyomi, half-bent over, sitting at the table, seemed to be trying his best to maintain his remaining demeanor, but the excitement and anticipation in his eyes betrayed him.

This scene brought a great mental shock to the conservative and "unworldly" eldest daughter.

So... Qingmi... likes this style?

Of course, it wasn't just Hinata Hyuga who was standing there in a daze, there was also the shadow clone of Hyuga Kiyomi who had returned. He had never thought that he would spend so much time at home just to buy clothes. The next second, with a "bang", the shadow clone took the initiative to dissolve, leaving the coming storm completely to the original body to bear.

Take care, I hope you're well next time I see you.

Hinamon!

On the other side, Qingmi's original body, who obtained all the memories of the shadow clone, also figured out the whole story.

The reason was that when he was buying underwear for Temari, he was having a headache because he didn't know the size, and he happened to meet Hyuga Hinata. Hinata was a girl who often went to the hot spring with Temari, so she naturally knew Temari's size, so she helped shallowly.

"Um...Hinata, can you listen to my excuses, no, explanations?"

Hinata picked up the bag on the ground, walked over expressionlessly, and threw it in Qingmi's face along with the clothes inside.

"Pervert!" Her voice was cold and a little suppressed, as if she was suppressing some emotion.

It's over. After Temari and Yakumo, my only remaining reputation has been ruined by Hinata.

Seeing Hinata's overwhelming pressure, Temari couldn't help but keep silent. She reached out to take the bag, ran into the bedroom, and locked the door.

The sound of rain outside the window was dripping, and the sound of raindrops hitting the window became the only source of sound in the room besides the sound of breathing.

Kiyomi and Temari thought Hinata was angry, but in fact, although these two people were having so much fun behind their backs, Hinata was not very angry.

What she suppressed more than anything else was shame!
She simply couldn't imagine how these two people had gotten to this point.

Obviously... obviously I still blush even when I kiss!
Am I too conservative?
Suddenly, such a thought flashed through Hinata's mind, and she subconsciously looked down at her clothes.

Although her body curves were the best among the girls, the loose white short-sleeved shirt covered it all up.

Because of the rain, she changed her originally planned long skirt into a knee-length black short skirt, but she wore a pair of knee-length black stockings underneath. Even though it showed off her beautiful calf curves, at a glance...

Seems really conservative!
“Crack—bang!”

The classic Japanese-style door to the bedroom slid open sharply to the left, with the force of the person opening it causing a wincing sound as wood rubbed against wood.

No matter how big the storm outside is, I will die a full and happy death.

With this belief, Temari walked out with firm steps, walked past Hinata with a stern face, picked up a plate of fried noodles and put it in front of herself and ate it with relish.

But when putting the noodles into her mouth, Temari still secretly looked up at Hinata.

She seemed...thinking about something.

I guess he's thinking about how to bury me.

Temari secretly guessed Hinata's thoughts, then lowered her head, bit off the noodles and swallowed them.

That’s it for now, let’s eat first.

Seeing the atmosphere so silent, Qingmi thought for a moment, stood up, walked to the kitchen counter, and took out a bag of coffee beans from the bag.

"Would you like to try some coffee?"

Hinata tilted her head slightly and asked, "Coffee? What is this?"

"It's a drink that came from the Land of Lightning. It tastes a bit like tea, bitter at first but sweet after a while."

"Do you need my help?"

"Please boil a kettle of hot water for me."

Coffee beans need to be ground. Of course, there are definitely no tools for grinding coffee beans here, but Qingmi has chakra.

He picked up a slender fruit knife, injected lightning chakra into it, and then the fruit knife started to vibrate at an ultra-high frequency. Just by lightly touching the coffee beans with the knife, these hard beans would be vibrated into powder in an instant.

The only inconvenience is that the powder will fly everywhere due to the vibration, so it needs to be controlled slightly with wind escape.

Kiyomi saw Hinata staring at the movements of his hands and asked, "What are you looking at?"

"What was that lightning escape you just used?"

"The name of this technique is [Supersonic Thunder Blade], and it can be used to increase the penetration power of weapons."

"Piercing..." Hinata pinched her chin and thought for a moment, "Can you teach me this technique?"

Kiyomi nodded in agreement: "Of course, Hinata, what do you want to use it for?"

Hearing this, Hinata raised her right index finger in front of his eyes and waved it: "Corpse Vein."

Under the effect of the Corpse Bone Vein's Kekkei Genkai, the bone density of the holder will become harder than steel, so the penetrating power of the Corpse Bone Vein's Ten Finger Piercing Bullet itself is also very strong.

But in the battle three days ago, this index finger bone failed to penetrate Gaara's sand shield, so Hinata has always been a little bit upset about this matter.

"I see." Qingmi nodded thoughtfully.

He had not awakened the bloodline limit of the Corpse Bone Vein, so he did not think of the compatibility between the Lightning Release: Supersonic Thunder Blade and the Corpse Bone Vein.

But now after Hinata mentioned this, he realized that the two seemed to be very suitable. After all, it was his own bone, so it was very easy to infuse lightning chakra into it.

So while the water was still boiling, Qingmi taught Hinata this technique. Anyway, it was very simple, and you just needed to think about it for a while after understanding the principle.

Next, Qingmi took out three cups from under the cabinet, rinsed them with water, put in coffee powder, and poured in hot water.

The finest coffee powder absorbs the hot water and begins to slowly expand, with a warm aroma spreading.

This is a cup of pure black coffee. It smells really fragrant, but tastes really bitter.

Qingmi couldn't remember how he started to like drinking coffee in his previous life. It seemed that at first it was just to keep from falling asleep in class, but he got used to it after drinking it for a while.

Then he picked up the coffee and took a sip, frowning slightly.

The taste is so authentic that people like Temari and Hinata who are trying it for the first time may not be able to accept it.

So he rummaged around in the kitchen again and finally found a small bag of sugar cubes. He put one in each cup of coffee and poured about a third of milk into it, and it was finally drinkable.

Time slowly passed to noon, the rain outside the window had stopped, and most of the coffee in the cup had been drunk, but the silent atmosphere still did not improve much.

Just as Qingmi was thinking about what to eat for lunch, an Anbu rang the doorbell.

"Hinata Kiyomi, Temari, please go to the Hokage Building immediately to meet the Hokage-sama."

(End of this chapter)