"Um, could you let go of me first?"
Hyuga Wuye held both hands high in the air.
It wouldn't be appropriate to hug her, but pushing her away didn't seem right either.
Hyuga Hanabi finally stopped rubbing her face against his and shifted from hanging off him to standing on the ground.
"Strange. You didn't even take the chance to feel me up. That's not like Uncle Big Pervert at all..." she muttered quietly.
Hyuga Wuye: "..."
Can someone tell me what the hell I did in the future?!
"You're a Konoha ninja too, and a member of the Hyuga Clan?"
Wuye deliberately examined her forehead protector and Byakugan. "But why do you call me uncle? I don't remember anyone like you in the clan."
Hyuga Hanabi's eyes went blank. "Uncle Wuye doesn't know me?"
Hyuga Wuye continued playing dumb. "I've never seen you before."
"You clearly look exactly the same, but I've never seen these clothes before. And this vest is from an old style. And the Imperial God Cannon—you're not even wearing your favorite Imperial God Cannon..."
Hyuga Hanabi raised her eyes, a strange glint flashing through them. "Is your name Hyuga Wuye?" Meow Meow Er said.
Wuye nodded. "Yeah."
"Then has this ancient city of Loulan always been so prosperous? Has it ever been destroyed?" Hyuga Hanabi asked Sara, seemingly casually.
Sara immediately shook her head angrily. "Our Loulan has always been passed down well. How could it possibly be destroyed?!"
Upon hearing that, Hyuga Hanabi abruptly turned to Hyuga Wuye, her pale eyes sparkling brightly.
What a clever girl, Wuye thought.
It was obvious that Hyuga Hanabi had already concluded that she had returned to the past.
"Uncle... ah, no, Brother Wuye..."
Hyuga Hanabi walked over and took Wuye's hand.
Her face looked innocent and sweet,