Konoha's Love Master

The Sandaime looked deeply into these eyes, and various thoughts flashed through his mind: "Awakening the Sharingan at the age of seven, and being a member of the Hyuga clan, such an existence is both the eye of the storm and an opportunity, so it must be in the hands of the Hokage."

"Wuye," he smiled warmly, "You awakened the Sharingan at the age of 7, which is a rare genius even in the Uchiha clan."

Hinata Muye cooperated with this, showing a reserved yet proud expression.

The third generation said: "But your identity is too embarrassing. Once it is exposed, the Uchiha clan will not allow you, an outsider, to possess the Sharingan. However, as a branch of the Hyuga clan, you will not get enough support in your own clan..."

Having said this, he suddenly stopped talking.

Hinata Wuye asked in panic: "Hokage-sama, what should I do?"

The third generation showed a kind smile and continued to pat his head and kill: "Good boy, you must learn to hide your eyes and don't tell the family. After you graduate from the ninja school, I will arrange for you to join the Anbu, and then everything will be fine."

To sum it up, hide your strength, leave your family, and work for the Hokage.

Hinata Wuye thought to himself, with a look of joy on his face: "Thank you, Hokage-sama, I will try my best!"

The Third Hokage withdrew his hand and smiled with satisfaction: "I believe you will inherit the will of fire, protect Konoha, protect the village, and become a partner that everyone trusts."

Seeing Hinata Muye's longing look, he left with satisfaction.

At this time, Wu Ye's face still maintained an excited expression, but a hint of sarcasm appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, winning people's hearts is a necessary skill for politicians."

"My performance just now should be okay. If I don't show my talent anymore, the Hokage will pay less attention to me."

"I hope it can be hidden and not exposed..."

Hinata Muye jumped down from the Hokage Rock, looked back and saw the Third Hokage rock statue under the setting sun, and suddenly curled his lips: "I really want to draw colorful graffiti on the rock statue of the Third Hokage old man. I finally understand Naruto's fun..."

Chapter 3 Where did the little maid come from?

"Kushina...what's wrong with you..."

In a luxurious mansion, a spacious bedroom with dim lights.

The old woman was lying on the big bed, her face haggard but kind.

"Mito-san, wuwu..."

Any emotions Kushina had been holding back quickly broke down at her soft voice.

She knelt beside Uzumaki Mito's bed, leaned over the bed and cried: "I failed to confess, wuuuu..."

Uzumaki Mito raised his hand with difficulty, placed it on her head, and gently stroked it: "The boy you like, doesn't he like you?"

Kushina shook her head vigorously, choking: "No...he...he likes my..."

"Then why did the confession fail?" Uzumaki Mito asked in confusion.

Kushina raised her head and said with tears in her eyes: "He...he..."

She choked for a long time before saying, "He only likes ambiguity and doesn't want to confirm the relationship..."

Even though Uzumaki Mito was old enough to have one foot in the coffin, his brain stopped for a moment when he heard her words.

"You only like ambiguity?"

She was silent for a long time before she slowly spoke: "Kushina, what's the name of the boy you like?"

"He..." Kushina was about to speak, but suddenly stopped with a worried look on her face, "Grandma Mito, please don't take your anger out on him."

Uzumaki Mito slowly shook his head, his cracked lips curved up: "How could grandma hurt the boy you like?"

"Oh..." Kushina was relieved, "His name is Hinata Muya."

"Hyuga... Muya? The Hyuga clan?"

Uzumaki Mito's gaze suddenly became profound: "I see."

Kushina rubbed the corner of her eyes with the back of her hand: "Grandma, do you know anything?"

"Kushina," Uzumaki Mito touched her head, "The Nine-Tails Jinchuriki is the village's strategic weapon. Hiruzen will not allow the Jinchuriki to be too deeply involved with a big clan like the Hyuga clan. Compared to Hyuga Muya, perhaps he would rather you like a civilian ninja with outstanding talents."

"But I just like him!"

Kushina called out subconsciously, but was suddenly stunned: "You mean, Wuye broke up with me not voluntarily, but it was the request of the Hokage?"

Uzumaki Mito nodded: "It is very likely so."

Kushina's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye: "I...I'm going to find him!"

As soon as she stood up and turned around, her hand was grabbed by Uzumaki Mito.

Kushina looked back in confusion, "Grandma Mito?"

Uzumaki Mito smiled kindly, "It's getting late. Are you sure you want to go look for him now?"

"what?"

Kushina's cheeks flushed.

When Uzumaki Mito looked at her like this, it was as if he saw himself when he was younger.

Such passionate affection is the only past worth remembering in the days of war.

"Kushina, are you really determined to be with him for the rest of your life? Even if Hiruzen tries to stop you?" She spoke softly.

"A lifetime?" Kushina blinked her big, sparkling eyes: "I never thought about it for that long..."

Uzumaki Mito pulled her to sit beside his bed and stroked her delicate little hand: "In three days, you will become the new Nine-Tails Jinchūriki. By then, you will be protected by the village and will no longer have the freedom you have now..."

Kushina's eyes turned red, and she held her old hand tightly: "Grandma Mito, you...are you going to leave me too?"

Uzumaki Mito looked at her thin little body, as if he saw her lonely days in the future, and a hint of sadness emerged in his cloudy eyes.

"Kushina..."

She spoke in a low voice: "There will be a hole in the Jinchūriki's heart. You have to find something to fill it. Only in this way can you be happy."

"The void inside...get happiness..."

Kushina covered her heart, and when she thought about her future as a Jinchūriki, it was as if a huge rock was pressing on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

"Grandma, I...what should I do..." she said hesitantly.

The first Hokage seemed to be reflected in Uzumaki Mito's cloudy eyes: "Kushina... find someone who makes you feel at ease... he will help you fill the void in your heart..."

Kushina was flustered and her mind was wandering.

Wuye, will you be the one to fill me up... I'm so scared...

The next evening.

After school at the Ninja School, Hinata Muye, as usual, carried the vegetables he had just bought across the street and walked back to the family residence alone.

The Hyuga clan is currently the second largest clan in Konoha and occupies a vast area.

Of course, a member of the tribe like him who was not overly concerned was naturally placed at the edge of the tribe and had no access to the core area.

He himself doesn't care.

The Hyuga clan treated him neither well nor badly, and they did not disown him as a member of their clan, but that did not stop them from looking at him strangely.

"After all, I am the only normal person among the cataract-stricken people in the clan. It is normal for me to be envied, jealous and hated."

He often comforts himself in this way.

"Crench."

Pushing open the gate, Hinata Wuye walked into the familiar courtyard.

Even the houses on the edge of the city occupy more than 100 square meters, which is the style of a wealthy family.

Although Hinata Muye often feels empty.

Living alone in such a house is very lonely.

"I'm back... huh?"

He was just about to welcome himself home when his attention was drawn to the figure of the girl in the hallway.

She was wearing a snow-white kimono, kneeling on the wooden corridor with a gentle face, and said softly: "Master, welcome back."

Hiruga Muya: "..."

He looked back at the gate and asked, "Did I not lock the door?"

He soon put aside this ridiculous doubt.

In a world where ninjas jump around, are locks useful?

"Master, the family elders sent me to take care of you." The girl bowed her head and said respectfully.

Hinata Muye looked her up and down and said, "Oh, from the time I was weaned until I was 6 years old, my mother was away from home all year round as a guard of the main family. The family only took care of me by delivering three meals a day. Now that I can take care of myself, why did they send a maid?"

The girl was startled, raised her head, and showed a surprised expression: "Has no one taken care of you all this time?"

Hinata Muye looked at her strangely, especially her every move from just now until now.

Slowly, an amused smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Get up," he smiled, "what can you do?"

The girl got up from the floor, her pretty face brightened: "I can cook for you, wash dishes, mop the floor, and clean the house."

"Okay, go and help me stew this fish first."

Hinata Wuye handed over the bag in his hand.

The girl ran over in her wooden clogs, making small clacking steps, and took the bag from him.

"Crack."

Suddenly, the fish's tail hit the bag, making a slight sound.

"Live, live fish?"

The girl's hands shook and she almost dropped the bag.

Hinata Muye said expressionlessly: "The fish used to make the soup must be fresh, of course."

"oh…"

The girl's sad look made him laugh to himself.

"Is there any problem?" he asked in a surprised tone.

"No, no, wait a moment, sir. It will be fine in a moment."

Seeing her running into the kitchen in a panic with the bag in her hand, Hinata Wuye shook his head and smiled, slowly put on his wooden clogs, and staggered to the kitchen door.

"Eh? Wait, wait!"

He took one look and couldn't help but ask, "Are you going to throw the live fish directly into the pot and cook it?"

Chapter 4 Analysis of Transformation

"Isn't the young master going to make soup?"

The girl stood in front of the stove and looked back at him blankly.

Hinata Wuye looked at the fish swimming in the pot, speechless: "Are you boiling the fish in warm water?"

"Then, what should we do?" the girl asked hesitantly.

Hinata Wuye had a blank expression on his face: "Don't you know how to kill the fish, remove the scales, remove the internal organs, and finally put it in the pot?"

The girl lowered her head, ashamed and silent.

"Go mop the floor."

Hinata Muye didn't make things difficult for her. He rolled up his sleeves and waved his hand.

"Yes."

The girl stepped aside and when she reached the kitchen door, she subconsciously looked back.

The young man was seen standing in front of the stove, taking out the fish, slashing it with the back of a knife, then shaving the scales and removing the internal organs in one go, which made the girl's eyes starry.

"How amazing..." she couldn't help but say.

Hinata Wuye turned around, expressionless: "Why don't you go and clean the floor?"

"Oh, I'll go right away."