Hinata, Stop Pretending

But in truth, as far as Hinata was concerned, she had not favored either side.

The real reason these so-called core members existed was because every one of them had been personally shaped by Hinata.

Naturally, whether emotionally or rationally, they were easier to grow close to than others.

Heyan glanced around, his eyes shifting as though he had thought of something. Then he said, "Forget it. I'm already getting on in years, so it's rare for me to get involved in these matters anymore."

"Of course, if you really are going to Artisan Ninja Village, you'll have to pass through the Land of Wind."

"In that case, I could travel with you."

Naturally, Hinata did not believe the old man was speaking from the heart. He was definitely just spouting nonsense.

But now that things had reached this point, she could not really drag old Heyan to Artisan Ninja Village by force.

Since he was unwilling to go, it would not be right to pressure him.

So she casually asked, "Then are you planning to return directly to the Land of Rivers?"

Old Heyan seemed to be enjoying his act, letting out a sigh with the air of someone who had seen through the mortal world. "Yes! My daughter is staying here now, and she'll definitely be better off in the future than if she followed me."

"As for me, I've lived that kind of life for nearly half my lifetime. I can't bear to leave those people either, so I'd better head back sooner rather than later."

After he said that, quite a few people present were filled with black lines. Even Huimina lowered her head for some reason, practically trying to tuck it into her neck.

Over the past month, everyone present had more or less formed