Hinata Hyuga, the glutton of the Shinobi World, could eat even more than the Akimichi Clan next door.
Once the possibility that Hyuga Hiashi or Rinka Hyuga had gone too far was ruled out, there was only one truth.
Her bloodline was purer.
She might have inherited her ancestors' traits.
The ancestors of the Hyuga Clan were the Otsutsuki Clan. They were immensely powerful, and their bloodline was terrifyingly potent.
According to the law of conservation of energy, the purer the bloodline, the harder it was to develop.
Hunger was undoubtedly a signal sent by the body. It needed energy.
As the saying went, fine steeds were common, but good judges were rare.
No one understood Hinata Hyuga's situation. On top of that, she was introverted, so she had never truly eaten her fill.
If food is insufficient, strength will be lacking.
Her potential could not be brought out.
In Hyuga Hiashi's eyes, she was simply terrible, her talent far inferior to Neji Hyuga's.
As the heir to the main family, this was unquestionably unacceptable.
How pitiful.
Natsume glanced at her oil-covered mouth, pulled out a tissue, handed it to her, and said, "Wipe your mouth."
Hinata Hyuga nodded shyly.
It was the first time she had lost control like this.
Especially in front of an outsider. She had seemed so uncouth, eating chicken with her hands instead of using chopsticks.
After wiping her mouth, Hinata Hyuga wiped her hands as well, removing the grease.
"Are you full?"
Natsume asked again.
Hinata Hyuga hesitated for two seconds. Remembering what he had said earlier, that she could be more relaxed around him and did not need to lie, she answered honestly.
"No."
She nodded. Although she was being honest, admitting how much she could eat made her extremely embarrassed.
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