In Konoha, Naruto lies down

Chapter 395 Naruto's routine, panicked Hinata like a little deer

".......Okay, thank you." Hinata took the cup of water, pursed her soft lips, and buried her head even lower.

Seeing how nervous she was, Naruto simply sat over. The two of them were only a fist's distance apart on the sofa, so close that Hinata's body temperature radiated through her thin long sleeves.

Hinata's snow-white eyes were unfocused, and she felt a bit lost as she held the water cup in her fingers. On impulse, she went home with him, but she had no idea what to say.

Even in summer, she still wore a white chiffon shirt, revealing a little bit of skin on her chest, and stubbornly hid her entire soft arm in the thin gauze sleeves.

Below is a towering treasure, the kind where you can't even see the toes.

She is probably the type of person who would wear a skirt that goes above the knees, and she would choose simple and elegant colors, and would never wear overly cute or bright colors.

She doesn't want to be too conspicuous, but no matter where she stands, her beautiful appearance is always hard to ignore. Her long black hair is draped over her shoulders, and her forehead is covered with bangs that are well-behaved and quiet.

This kind of clothing suits her very well, and she looks easy to bully. Naruto always can't help but think about how to make Hinata wear the pantyhose unwillingly.

But now, this idea is obviously unrealistic. Since entering his house, Hinata has been sitting on the sofa very obediently, and it seems that she has no intention of taking the next step.

Hinata could vaguely be seen to be trembling with nervousness. Seeing her like this, Naruto couldn't help but put his hand on her head, carefully touching her long black hair.

His movements were very gentle, and Hinata had absolute trust in him, so she really calmed down. Naruto saw that the situation was almost settled, so he slowly hugged Hinata to him.

Hinata leaned in his arms, her eyes slightly narrowed, a coquettish expression on her face, and she looked like she was finally at ease, even rubbing against his arms.

"What are you worried about?" he asked, and took Hinata's hand, and said casually, "Is it about your father?"

"Well, I still don't know what to do." Hinata nodded.

Naruto raised his eyebrows at this, thinking that this matter was not difficult to handle. However, no matter how much he tried to comfort her, it would just be the same old story over and over again, which was unnecessary.

The father-in-law wasn't really a problem, as Hinata Hiashi had more than one daughter. After all, it was already very kind of me to only steal his daughter.

What Hinata was worried about was not a big deal at all in Naruto's opinion, but he naturally would not reason with Hinata. He just wanted to comfort her.

"No, there will definitely be a way later." He said with a sigh, playing with Hinata's small hands and then turning his attention to her feet.

Hinata was frowning and confused at the moment, so she didn't notice Naruto's strange look. But the next moment, she suddenly felt her foot being grabbed.

"Ah!" She was startled and was about to shrink back, "No, it's dirty there."

"What's so dirty about feet?" Naruto didn't care and poked her feet. Hinata didn't sweat much, had no arches, and the soles of her feet were white.

"I..." Hinata couldn't say anything to refuse. She had rarely refused Naruto's requests before.

He brushed his fingers over the top of the foot, looking at the neat and lovely toes, and came back to his senses a little. He looked up at Hinata and saw that she was blushing.

"I'm going to be away from home for a while in a few days, and I'm not sure when I'll be back."

"Is it because of a mission?"

Hinata asked nervously, no longer caring about being shy. Things had come to this point, and she was in a dilemma.

After all, Hyuga Hiashi's plan was no longer feasible, and because Hinata was an adult, they didn't forcibly confine her. However, the interests involved were also made known to Hinata early on.

Ultimately, it's family-style moral kidnapping.

Now, Hinata has to face the dilemma of the person she loves on one side and her biological father and family interests on the other. If Naruto leaves at this time, she will definitely suffer a lot alone.

She only hoped that Naruto would take a short-term mission, the kind that would allow him to return to the village in ten days or half a month. If he was gone for another year or two, then she...

"It's not a mission. I don't accept missions anymore." Naruto said while playing with the jade feet. "I want to travel outside for a while. Tsunade-sama has left, and I have nothing to do in the village."

"But... isn't the Sixth Hokage Kakashi-sensei?" Although Hinata is sometimes silly and cute, her mind works quickly and she vaguely understands why the Fifth Hokage left.

"Kakashi-sensei has just succeeded as the Sixth Hokage, so he will probably be very busy during this period. There is actually no point in me staying in the village, and I will only bring trouble to the village."

Hinata fell silent after hearing this. She knew that Naruto was no longer the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, but no one outside of Konoha would believe it except the villagers.

If Naruto stayed in the village, he would be feared just like Tsunade. Whether from within or without, his situation would not be good.

Unfortunately, these issues cannot be solved by the Hokage alone. Kakashi has just come to power and his power and means are not strong. He still has a long way to go to become Hokage.

The inappropriate thing that Hinata had imagined did not happen. Naruto patiently hugged her and comforted her, and the two chatted about some other topics.

"There are some dishes in the refrigerator. Please sit for a while and I will cook." Naruto waved his hand and stood up and said, "Would you like some wine?"

"No... no need." Hinata felt ashamed of her thoughts when she first entered the room. She had been prepared for that, but Naruto seemed...

It turned out that he was only concerned about himself. After all, it was impossible to talk outside as conveniently as it was here.

Hinata was still daydreaming on the sofa, while Naruto was already in the kitchen humming a little tune while cooking. He was very patient and not impatient, and he knew what to do at the right time.

If I start stripping off her clothes like a pervert as soon as I walk in, I'll definitely leave Hinata with the impression of being a pervert. Even if I can get away with it, it's hard to say what will happen in the future.

If both of them are passionate about each other, then there is no need to say more, and it is legal content as soon as you enter the door. Douyu Live broadcasts an old-fashioned late-night project, playing in the water for two.

But Naruto knew from the beginning that Hinata was frustrated and agreed to go home with him to seek comfort. First, he had to meet Hinata's needs and lower her expectations.

Even though what Hinata was worried about was not a big deal to him, he still needed gentle comfort, even if it was just some useless repetitive words.

Time ticked by and the kitchen was filled with fragrance.

Naruto's cooking skills are just so-so, he's just too lazy to cook, and the food he makes tastes pretty good. But compared to Hinata, it's still far inferior.

After all, Hinata had studied systematically and had a serious teacher to learn from. All women of the Hyuga clan had to go through this process. They could choose not to do it, but they had to know how to do it.

The Hyuga clan is a bit twisted. They are both ancient clans like the Uchiha clan. The Uchiha clan has already gone into the sea, but the Hyuga clan prides itself on being moderate.

After they had outlasted the Uchiha clan, they then started to put on airs and declared themselves the greatest clan in Konoha. From their history to their status in the village, they started to be proud of their status and loved to show off.

Hinata didn't come back to help until Naruto had served the food on the table. Her face was flushed, perhaps from the heat.

At the table, Naruto opened a bottle of wine from the refrigerator and poured it for himself. Hinata drank warm water, and the two chatted about some other topics.

Just when they were almost done with the meal, Naruto accidentally moved too much when serving soup to Hinata, and a spot on Hinata's clothes on her chest got wet.

"Ah!" Hinata frowned as she saw her clothes stained with soup.

Seeing this, Naruto was stunned and gasped. He quickly took out some paper and handed it to Hinata, his face full of guilt.

"Hinata, I'm sorry. I was so careless."

"...It's okay, just wipe it off." Hinata said as she lowered her head and wiped it. However, the clothes were thin in summer and the soup seeped into the clothes, so it was not so easy to wipe off.

Hinata suddenly felt depressed and wanted to take a bath, but she didn't know how to start.

Should she use Naruto's bathroom? Would that be too abrupt? But if she went home, she didn't want to face her father right now. Thinking of this, she felt even more depressed.

"Hinata, why don't you take a shower?" Naruto suddenly asked, "It's not going to get clean even if you wipe it, is it? What do you think?"

"......Okay." She had no reason to hesitate. It would be uncomfortable to have soup stuck in her clothes.

"This way." Naruto stood up and led the way, pushing open the bathroom door with a click, "That's the washing machine and dryer. They've been replaced. Let's do this first..."

While filling the bathtub with water, he patiently talked to Hinata, then said, "You wash first" and walked out.

Hinata stood there in a daze. She had originally thought that she could just take a shower and wash herself. But Naruto had already run hot water for her, so it seemed like she should take a bath.

Outside the living room, Naruto, with a smile on his face, quickly took all the food on the table into the kitchen. After washing up for a while, he leaned back on the sofa to read a book.

After waiting for about an hour, Hinata cautiously walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bathrobe. The dryer was still running, the humming sound covering up the embarrassment.

Hinata was the only one who felt awkward. She stood there wrapped in her bathrobe, looking absolutely stunning. She didn't know what had happened; she had just taken a bath without realizing it.

She was not stupid, and she vaguely felt that things were going in a strange direction, especially when Naruto suddenly stood up and said it was too hot and he wanted to take a shower.

Hinata's alertness shot up to the limit, her heart pounding, and she swallowed like a frightened deer. She looked eagerly at Naruto with her deer eyes, only to find that he had already walked into the bathroom with his back to her.

With a click, she sat uncomfortably on the sofa, her mind suddenly filled with a tangle of thoughts. Her heart, which had calmed down, suddenly began to beat wildly again.

In a hurry, I could only blow dry my hair.

In the bathroom, Naruto stood under the shower and took a bath. As the mist rose, he somehow remembered an embarrassing incident of Choji's.

While doing something big that would benefit the population expansion, Choji's new wife spent a lot of time and effort on her appearance, but Choji just...

His wife was furious, and later, when Choji was drunk, he let it slip and Naruto found out, and he laughed at him for half a year. He thought it was for the purpose of expanding Konoha's population, but who knew that he was only concerned about population and did not pay attention to the sense of ceremony at all.

He took a quick shower and changed his clothes when he came out of the bathroom. No matter how shameless Naruto was, he would not go out in a bathrobe to scare Hinata away.

"Ah?" Hinata was blowing her hair. When she heard the sound, she looked up suddenly and met Naruto's eyes.

"What's wrong?" he asked while wiping his hair with a towel.

"No...it's okay." Hinata watched Naruto wipe his hair and go back to the room to blow it dry. Suddenly, she felt that she was making a big deal out of nothing and was always suspicious.

Maybe... maybe Naruto has never thought about that at all. She thought so, her heart was in turmoil, and she blew her hair.

After a few minutes, Naruto came out again and naturally took the hair dryer from Hinata's hand to help her blow dry her hair. His hands flew through the half-dried hair, and his fingertips occasionally brushed her neck.

The itchy feeling made Hinata feel a little confused. This whole process had completely made her emotions complicated and indescribable, and she really wanted to verify something.

Was it because she wasn't charming enough? This thought inevitably occurred to her mind, and she felt a sense of panic and confusion, not knowing where to go.

Hinata was still in shock after her hair was blown dry. Unexpectedly, Naruto threw the things in his hand away and fell asleep on her lap.

Among all the loves in the world, the only ones that cannot be let down are black stockings and a knee pillow.

Hinata was stunned at first, but when she reacted, a smile appeared on her lips. Her hand touched him involuntarily, and her fingers ran through Naruto's hair.

His face was infinitely gentle and he spoke in a gentle tone.

"I really enjoy the days I spend with Naruto. You are the most important person to me. So I am worried that I won't be able to be with you in the future. I wish time could stay at this moment forever."

Listening to Hinata's words that were almost a confession, Naruto looked up at her, but unfortunately her face was blocked and he couldn't see it.

"We will be together, and Hinata's lap pillow is so comfortable, how could I bear to leave it."

“…Ah! Please don’t say that!”

"I'm telling the truth. Can't I say this?"

"Okay...okay, it's just embarrassing, this knee pillow thing...me."

Naruto was completely teasing Hinata. The little girl couldn't say those sweet jokes, and the tips of her ears were red. Her voice was a little trembling, but there was no sign of dissatisfaction at all.

So, he turned over and sat up, throwing Hinata onto the sofa.

........

Hinata, I'm sorry, I was too careless."

“…It’s okay, just wipe it off.”

The familiar conversation repeated itself. Hinata said this, but she no longer had the energy to get up and take a shower. She just comforted Naruto out of habit. She never blamed others.

So, Naruto let Hinata lean on his shoulder, and with his other hand he reached over and hugged Hinata's back, whispering.

"You're getting so red."

Chapter 396 Hinata's feelings, Tiantian's relationship suffered a Waterloo

Hinata was being held, feeling embarrassed and annoyed, but she could do nothing about it. She felt groggy and just wanted to sleep.

It’s like being high in the sky, with souls giving to each other.

Naruto stood up and watched the sunset from the balcony. The breeze was slightly cool. The blood-red sunset reflected over Konoha, enveloping the entire village.

"It's really nice. It feels really good to live in Konoha."

Hinata woke up again at night. She reached out dazedly and found herself lying on the bed. When she opened her eyes, she was in an unfamiliar room, and her heart tightened.

Hinata's memory came back hazily, and she remembered that she hadn't even taken a shower. She couldn't help but cover her face. Then she remembered something more important, and her face turned even redder.

There seemed to be a lot of strange books on the bookshelf in the living room. As for the contents... Hinata was so embarrassed just by looking at the cover of the book.

"It's normal for boys to be curious about this, so they study it seriously..."

Naruto never imagined that the little emperor's books and little emperor's comics that he had forgotten to put away on the bookshelf in the living room would protect him from disaster. It can be said that misfortune and blessing are interdependent.

If Ino saw that scene on the bookshelf, the tsundere young lady would probably be angry. But Hinata wouldn't, she would just think that Naruto had studied the techniques seriously.

There's no way to explain this, it's just a matter of personality differences.

The door opened with a click, and Hinata carefully poked her head out, wrapped in a towel and holding the dried clothes. Finding no movement in the living room, she tiptoed towards the bathroom.

When she passed by the sofa, she happened to see Naruto sleeping on the sofa and was stunned.

"Naruto..." She thought about it and finally mustered up the courage to push him. The latter slowly woke up with a hum, and was stunned when he saw Hinata bending over holding a bath towel.

The undulating curves could not be covered by a bath towel. More importantly, he didn't expect Hinata to wake up so quickly. He remembered that Hinata almost fell asleep in the afternoon.

Such good endurance?

"What's wrong?" He turned over and sat up. Looking at Hinata's appearance, he couldn't help but hook his arm around her neck and kissed her a few times.