Hinata made no other moves, slowly sitting cross-legged under the tree, his eyes slightly closed, and the breath on his body was peaceful.

These years of meditation and pranayama are to calm the killing in his heart, in his previous life, he could be described as a corpse mountain and a sea of blood and climbed to the top of the world, and now he is gradually calming the killing in his heart.

Can exist, but it cannot affect his peaceful life in old age.

Different mentalities look at everything in the world differently.

Hinata, who was wearing a white robe, sat quietly, and a gentle breeze came to his side, and a few strands of hair that he brought up when he stroked him rippled in the air, slightly cool and uncomfortable.

And time is also gradually passing, the sun begins to set towards the west, and the moon in the sky slowly appears.

The voice of the call also appeared, and according to the breath of nature, the mind began to float to the sky, and his body began to emit that faint white light, like the light gauze that the moonlight fell on him, peaceful, beautiful, mysterious.

Hinata's eyes opened as if he sensed something, but he found that he was no longer in his yard, and there was endless darkness in this space.

This is the first time he has appeared in this space.

Cold silence, loneliness, nothingness, this was his first feeling.

Some curious people looked around, and suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a figure silently appearing behind him, which startled him slightly.

But she didn't have any other movements, but instead looked at Hinata in front of her with some curiosity.

Hinata, who reacted, looked at some foreheads in front of him..... The strange big sister was about to speak, but the woman in front of her asked.

"Who are you and why are you here?"

There was some puzzlement in the voice of doubt and the look in the eyes.

Hinata bowed slightly, then raised his head again and looked at the woman in front of him.

"Hinata's family, Hinata has seen seniors."

"Hinata Ming..." was

silent for a moment, looking at Hinata Ming in front of him.

"You....... There is the blood of my child.

And Hinata's mind thought a little to understand the general identity of the woman in front of him.

She had the breath of her child, and Hinata Ming also felt the pure white eye bloodline in the eyes of the woman in front of her, which was completely different from the existing sect family.

In other words, this may be the ancestor of the Hyuga clan, but this shape is a little strange, could it be that the previous Hyuga family wore it like this?

A small question mark appeared in his head.

"The senior should be the senior of the Hyuga family, right?"

"Hinata's house? ....," after pondering for a while, he shook his head gently, "My children's names are Otsuki Haji and Hamura, and Hinata's family doesn't know.

Hinata said that he had never heard of this name, and his mind quickly thought about it.

And the woman in front of her spoke again.

"Are you a descendant of Hamura?"

Hinata was slightly stunned, but replied anyway.

"I don't know, but it may be which ancestor, so to speak."

Looking at the darkness under his feet, he entered ten square meters of grass in the system in his mind, three meters thick, and then put in points, Hyuga Ming found that this is a life artifact, anything can be conjured, of course, those that are more outrageous, the number of points, at most become some normal, now Hyuga Ming's points change into a small courtyard or the earth is almost the same.

Hinata felt that this system was very much in line with his wishes.

A small meadow instantly appeared under their feet.

There is also a table and a tea set on it.

Hinata likes to chat while drinking tea when chatting, which is called the comfort of life.

Slowly brewing tea, the faint fragrance began to slowly drift away, surrounding him and the woman in front of him.

The woman in front of her was a little curious to watch Hinata's movements, and there was no intention to stop it.

And when this faint tea fragrance surrounded her, I don't know why, that heart, which had no waves, felt a faint happiness and tranquility.

After a while, Hinata pushed a cup of steaming tea to the opposite side of the table and sat down cross-legged in front of the table.

"Senior, please,"

and the woman also sat across from him in the face of Hinata, but looking at the tea in front of her, she seemed to not know how to drink it.

Seeing this, he also had a slight count in his heart, took the lead in picking up the teacup in front of him, gently blew away the heat in front of him with a slight breath, and then drank it lightly and put it back on the table.

Seeing Hinata's action, she was a little stunned, one hand picked up the teacup in front of her, and also drank it shallowly, in an instant, the bitterness of the tea first spread in the mouth, but the next second, the faint fragrance emanated, echoing in it, and the original bitterness formed a strange feeling.

Jean's eyes lit up slightly, and she drank a large sip again, but this time she found that her mouth was full of bitterness, and her brows couldn't help but frown slightly.

Hinata looked at the woman in front of him, feeling a little funny, seeing that she put down the teacup that was already empty, stood up again and slowly filled it, while asking.

"I still don't know the name of my senior?"

"My name is Kaguya Otsuki, Hinata, what is this?"

Looking at the tea in front of her, she asked with some doubt.

Hinata returned to the road gently.

"This is tea, Kaguya-senpai called me Xiaoming."

Just as he was about to say something, an invisible pull appeared, and before Hinata could react, he disappeared into this space.

Even the teapot in his hand fell to the ground, and the woman in front of him frowned, looking at the place where Hinata disappeared in a daze.

"Hinata, Xiaoming?"

Kaguya muttered softly.

Looking at the teapot that had fallen on the ground, he picked it up and put it on the table, and took the tea that was still steaming in front of Hinata, drank it slightly, closed his eyes, and quietly savored the fragrance and bitterness that echoed in this mouthful.

.......

Hinata's eyes, who were sitting under the tree, slowly opened, glanced around, and found that he had returned to the small courtyard, and gently shook his head, probably because of entering that space, his head was slightly uncomfortable.

Looking at the moon in the sky, it was about two o'clock in the morning, Hinata felt that he needed to go to sleep first, anyway, the moon was there, and he was not in a hurry.

"Ha~"

stood up and stretched, and

after taking a bath, he lay on the bed, his eyes slowly closed.

Six years later....

In

the early morning

, Hinata was doing slow movements on the training ground, but it was like that, and the wind around him seemed to be practicing with him, and the surrounding leaves rolled up with his movements.

A faint white shimmer gradually appeared on his body.

A pair of phantom shadows of yin and yang fish appeared behind him, slowly turning.

....................

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