Hinata knocked lightly on Hanabi's door, and vague muttering came from inside.
Pushing the door open, I saw the little sister curled up under the quilt, with only a messy head Long Hair exposed.
"Hanabi, it's time to get up, it's time for morning exercise."
Hinata had a gentle voice and stretched out his hand to gently shake the quilt ball.
"Um...Older Sister... Five more minutes... just five minutes..."
Hanabi bargained in a daze, burying his face deeper into the pillow, obviously not having enough sleep.
As the second young lady of Hyuga, she also has the sleepy side of Girl at her age.
"No, I promised to practice new moves today."
Hinata smiled patiently, but without stopping, he gently but unyieldingly opened a corner of the quilt and held his sister's wrist.
"Get up. The air in the morning is very good. You will feel better after practicing boxing."
Just as the two sisters were gently urging each other and the other was lying in bed half asleep and half awake, a figure of Red Eyes quietly left from behind the slightly opened curtains by the window of a room.
Karin walked back to the bed quietly with bare feet, moving as nimble as a cat.
She pushed up the pair of glasses she wore habitually indoors on the bridge of her nose. Red Eyes's eyes behind the lenses shone with a complicated light.
There is a sense of relief after finally confirming something, a subtle sense of pride, and mixed with some deeper and more passionate emotions.
"Hmph... Sure enough, there is nothing special between Naruto-kun and that old woman."
She whispered to herself, her voice so soft that only she could hear it.
Just now, she hid behind the window alertly as soon as Tsunade walked out of Naruto's room. With her excellent Sensing power, she could clearly hear the conversation in Courtyard.
The tense mood relaxed, and another more private and hot desire quietly rose.
She climbed onto the bed and pulled the quilt over half of her face, revealing only a pair of sparkling eyes.
An uncontrollable fantasy picture emerged in her mind: a warm and quiet room, with just her and Naruto-kun. She could gently hold that warm hand, feel the reassuring Chakra and body temperature, and then fall into a peaceful dream...
"I really want to... I really want to sleep holding Naruto-kun's hand again..."
From the quilt came her uncontrollable, subtle hum with infinite longing. The voice was full of the sweetness of a girl's spring and a hint of anxiety about not getting a response.
She turned over and buried her hot cheeks into the pillow, as if she could hide the thoughts that were about to overflow.
Mansion Inside and outside, the morning light is getting stronger.
Some people fell into a compensatory sleep, some began to practice self-discipline, some embarked on a journey, and some were tossing and turning in the new day with their secret thoughts.
Konoha Another morning unfolds slowly in different trajectories.
Uchiha Hikari was brought back to reality by the shout of Karin. As he walked towards the restaurant, his mind was still filled with self-doubts and comparisons that had not stopped since he woke up in the morning.
As a girl in her prime, her figure is actually exquisite and well-proportioned.
It's just that the "shocking" visual impact of Tsunade last night was so strong that she couldn't help but fall into some strange comparison mentality.
My figure is obviously perfect...
But when her thoughts turned to Tsunade, that amazing arc seemed to appear before her eyes again, causing her newly established confidence to waver again.
In fact, the proportions of body measurements need to be coordinated. Big does not mean good, the fit is the best.
Hikari is also a beautiful girl of fourteen or fifteen who has entered puberty, the historical age of two hundred.
It's normal to have this kind of mentality.
When you walk into the restaurant, the aroma of food hits your face.
At a quick glance, Hinata Hyuga, Hanabi Hyuga and Karin Uzumaki were sitting at the table. The three of them had already sat down and were waiting for her to start eating.
There is an exquisite breakfast on the table, including side dishes, Miso Soup, rice and fried fish. It seems to be the craftsmanship of Hinata.
Guang's eyes paused on the two empty positions for a moment, and his brows furrowed imperceptibly.
"Where is Naruto?"
She pulled up her chair and sat down, her tone carrying a hint of imperceptible urgency and doubt.
Naruto is not someone who sleeps in and misses meals, especially when there are so many people at home.
Hinata raised his head gently, his white eyes were clear and soft, and answered Guang's question softly, "Naruto-kun... He is still resting."
There was a hint of worry in her tone, but it was more understanding and considerate.
"Really?"
Guang's brows frowned even more tightly, and a trace of doubt flashed in his black eyes.
This is not like Naruto's style.
Moreover, although the breakfast in front of you is delicious, it is not made by Naruto at first glance. It is obviously carefully prepared by Hinata.
The type of work that Naruto likes to do is obviously different from that of Hinata.
Naruto If you are at home, no matter how tired you are, you will often come over to help when cooking or at least show up on time.
"Well," Hinata nodded and continued to explain, "He used Flying Thunder God to go to Kirigakure last night to check the battlefield situation, and came back very late.
It may be that the consumption is relatively large and I need to rest for a while."
"Go to Kirigakure?"
Hearing this, Guang immediately put down the chopsticks he had just picked up, and his slightly frowned brows instantly tightened.
"Why didn't he call me during the fight?"
There was obvious dissatisfaction in his words.
As one of the most important combat forces around Naruto, she was not included in such an important operation?
Seeing Guang's tense appearance, Hinata quickly waved his hands and said softly, "We are not going to fight. When Naruto-kun went there, the battle on the Kirigakure battlefield was already over, and Konoha had already won.
Naruto-kun just went over to understand the situation and handle some follow-up matters, and will be back soon."
"That's it..."
Guang's tense body relaxed and he picked up the chopsticks again, but the displeasure in his eyebrows did not completely dissipate.
It turned out to be the finishing work, so it was understandable that I didn't call her, but I always felt a little empty.
The atmosphere at the dinner table relaxed slightly.
Karin looked at the light and then at the empty seat of Naruto. Suddenly he remembered something and asked, "By the way, where is Miss Otohime? Doesn't she eat breakfast too?"
Hanabi, who was sitting next to Karin, was taking a sip of Miso Soup. Hearing this, he raised his head, blinked his pure white eyes, and responded in a slightly helpless tone, "Otohime Older Sister... She is playing games in the room."
When I went to call her, she said, 'I'm working on a key copy and I don't have much appetite,' and told me not to worry about her."
Just hearing the name "Otohime" reminded me of the girl with white hair, golden eyes, Wooden Horns on top of her head and a flat figure last night, especially her weird personality and the subtle interaction with Naruto. The discomfort in my heart due to not being called to Kirigakure seemed to be replaced by another subtle emotion.
She silently picked up a piece of fried fish, put it in her mouth and chewed it slowly, but her eyes were a little wandering, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.
The four girls at the table, with different thoughts, were enjoying breakfast in the quiet morning light, except for the one Blond-Haired Boy that could always easily stir up their moods.
At this moment, in the room upstairs, Naruto was falling into a deep sleep, making up for the huge consumption caused by last night's almost masochistic and crazy practice.
The sunlight outside the window filtered through the gaps in the curtains and shone on his slightly tired sleeping face.
At this time, within Hokage's Office, Hyuga Hiashi picked up and put down the pen in his hand.
"Why do I always have an ominous premonition?
I don't know when Naruto and the others will come back, alas!"