Naruto: The peaceful life of the Hinata family

Naruto came to Hinata's door, and also saw the wooden sign hanging at the door, which also confirmed the fact that Hinata Ming really went far away.

His eyes were a little low, and he couldn't help shouting in his mouth.

"What, it's really cunning, the story is not finished, and the people run out to play by themselves."

And the darkness in the depths of that eye is somewhat conspicuous.

When I returned home, I didn't go in, but sat at the door, raised my head and watched the white clouds in the sky drift leisurely, which should be a comforting scene.

But Naruto Uzumaki was not the slightest bit interested at this time.

Apart from the three generations of grandfathers, the only one who was indispensable to him during this time, and during these years, he often went to Hinata's place to listen to his stories.

There was no disgusted expression on the faces of the villagers looking at him, but only gentleness and an involuntary breath.

Gradually, he was looking forward to the time he spent with Hinata every day, feeling that even the villagers' malice towards him was irrelevant.

But this time after Hinata went out, he said that he might not come back for a year or a long time, so let him take care of himself.

Jean's Naruto was a little confused for a while.

......

Hinata also walked out of the confines of Konoha Village, looked at the large jungle in front of him, climbed a higher hillside, and looked back from here, faintly seeing the Hokage Rock that belonged to Konoha.

Retracting his gaze and standing in place, feeling the faint breeze caressing his cheeks, Hinata looked at the empty ground on the side and said softly.

"I wonder which friend?"

A bud-like flower flower composed of white and unknown what to do came out, slowly opened, and a half-black, half-white figure appeared from it, grinning, looking at Hinata in front of him.

"How did you find me?"

But for this thing in front of him, which was inhuman no matter how it looked, Hinata did not answer and waved his hand.

"Don't follow me, I'm just an idler."

After speaking, he didn't say half a word to it again, turned around and left.

And the half-black, half-white creature looked at Hinata's back as he left, his eyes narrowed slightly, but only then did he notice something and look at his feet.

I saw one after another enjoying the whirlpool cut by the hurricane with him as the center, and the surrounding meters seemed to be rolled by a sickle.

'When? Surprised

in his heart, there was not the slightest movement at all, not even the slightest sound of the wind, which meant that the silence could separate its corpse, although it could not die.

But this still made it can't help but wipe the cold sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.

"What a dangerous person, no wonder it seems a little difficult."

But there is no intention to continue to catch up, tracking Hinata Ming is nothing more than a look at him feels a little strange, but what he didn't expect was that he could find its existence, which made it unexpected.

Slowly dived into the soil again.

As long as it doesn't affect its plans, there's no need to be idle and provoke him."

Hinata also sensed that it didn't follow again, but didn't pay attention anymore.

His speed is not very fast, and for him, the scenery on the road is also part of his coming out to play.

He didn't come out for any purpose, he just wanted to see.

......

Hinata's home.

Datuki Kaguya appeared in the courtyard and subconsciously looked into the house, but this time he did not see the figure sitting there drinking tea and watching the scenery.

He frowned slightly, but thought he might have gone out shopping, and looked at the teapot with a faint heat next to him (which was used by Hinata to exert internal force to ensure the temperature inside.

Let them Kaguya smell the fragrance wafting in the air, and her eyes suddenly brightened, and she knew that Hinata had let her drink it, which was a tea called Jiuzhuantian.

(Nine turn heaven, picked to the extreme east, here stretches for hundreds of millions of miles, more space chaotic, extremely dangerous, the surrounding temperature is as high as hundreds of degrees Celsius, the more to the center, the higher the temperature, the center of the place is as high as tens of millions of degrees Celsius, according to legend, the ancient sun falls, not to the grandmaster, close to it, and the nine turn heaven is located on the periphery.)

The whole body is reddish, the veins are purple, the tea buds are light blue, in a few low-temperature sheltered places, after brewing, over time, the fragrance gradually thickens, and after reaching a certain extent, it will transform the taste, so repeatedly, after nine turns, it will be like clear water.

But then, Kaguya noticed the note that Hinata had placed on the table, took out the teacup, and took the teapot and filled it.

Only then did he pick up the note in front of him, and looking at the handwriting and content on it, the tea that Datumu Kaguya put to his mouth suddenly stopped.

His brows couldn't help but furrow, and after a while, he put the paper down, and then took a sip of the tea that had been passed to his mouth.

The unique fragrance spread in her mouth, but at this time, she felt different from drinking tea on weekdays.

For a while, I felt a little tasteless, did not take a second sip, put the teacup on the table, gently pursed my mouth, but I didn't know what came to mind, the hand that was originally put down was raised again, and I drank it again.

In this way, Datumu Kaguya sat quietly in the hall alone, looking at the scenery outside, silently drinking the tea in his hand, just like on weekdays.

After a long time, Datumu Kaguya put down the teacup in his hand, and the tea at this time had no taste and turned into clear water.

This was different, she didn't feel the mood of leisure and comfort with Hinata Ming on weekdays, but the faint tranquility made her heart a little impatient.

This is completely impossible to appear when with Hinata.

The one holding the teacup in his hand couldn't help but feel a little harder.