"Naruto...Naruto-kun..."
After walking for a while, Hinata suddenly called Naruto's name timidly, as if he had something to say, but he seemed a little scared.
It happened to pass an intersection here, and there were trees on the side, but no one was seen.
Naruto turned around, looked at the twisted Hinata strangely, and said, "What's the matter, Hinata?"
Hinata's little hands curled the corners of his clothes, hesitated for a long time, and then said timidly: "Naru...Naruto-kun...that...if you don't listen carefully in class...I will...I can't graduate...also... There is no way to become a ninja..."
Even though he was concerned about Naruto, after saying these words, Hinata lowered his head, feeling very nervous.
When Naruto heard Hinata's words, some heat flowed into his eyes, and he forcibly held back.
It's been a long time... I haven't felt the feeling of being cared for...
Naruto really hasn't felt this kind of pure and impurity care for a long time, which makes him very happy, and there is even more warmth in his heart for the pure white-eyed girl in front of him.
As for the three generations of Hokage, Naruto does not deny that he cares about himself, but there are too many purposes. The three generations of Naruto's concern for Naruto is purposeful. One is the dying entrustment of Watergate and Kushina, and the other is Naruto. Nine-tailed person Zhuli will become Konoha's strongest weapon in the future. The third generation cannot let Naruto hate Konoha. Third, Danzo has always wanted to control Nine-tailed, so the third generation must hold Naruto in his own hands.
Also because of these purposes, Naruto is not annoying to the three generations, but there is absolutely no respect or closeness.
Naruto stood just like that, quietly admiring the little girl in front of him, with simple and neat short hair, and a pretty face that was exquisite like a porcelain doll. She would not hide it at all. She was pure and innocent. She was panicked and timid. The eyes were glared, and people couldn't help but want to protect her and pity her.
Hinata didn’t know Naruto’s thoughts, and kept her eyes down. He didn’t hear Naruto’s voice. He thought he was angry, and was even more afraid of panic. What if Naruto hates me...
"Yes... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said those things... Naruto-kun..." Hinata bowed to Naruto ninety degrees and apologized in a panic.
"Why do you have to apologize?" Naruto's voice was emotional, holding Hinata's shoulders, and then reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said: "I said, don't let me see you crying again. , You are not obedient."
Duo!
Naruto flicked lightly on Hinata's forehead and said, "This is your punishment."
Hinata stared at Naruto's smiling face blankly, and saw that his sunny face was full of gentleness, and his blue eyes as wide as the sky didn't mean any anger. The panic in his heart disappeared without a trace, and his little heart settled down.
"Naruto-san...you..." Hinata pursed his lips and said, "Aren't you angry?"
"What's so angry?" Naruto rubbed Hinata's short hair and said, "It feels good to be cared about, and she's such a cute girl as Hinata."
Naruto-kun said I'm...cute...
Hinata's head was playing endless loops of such a sentence, and the shock made Hinata's head feel dizzy, as if he would faint at any time.
Naruto quickly withdrew his hand when he saw it, he and Hinata were just the beginning, so don't scare this little girl.
"Let's go, Hinata."
"Yeah." Hinata responded obediently, with a lovely shame on her face, following Hinata like a little wife.
"Hinata." Naruto walked forward with his hands in his pockets, without calling out his head.
"Yes, Naruto-kun." Hinata concentrated all his attention at once.
Naruto continued to look ahead, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "If you want to know more about me, go to the seventh exercise site to find me at 4:30 tomorrow morning."
Hinata didn't understand what Naruto meant, but he remembered the content of the words deeply. At 4:30, the seventh practice field, do you know more about Naruto...
Naruto invited Hinata for lunch. As for what they will eat, everyone knows very well, it is the legendary Konoha's No. 1 shop and the legendary Yile Ramen!
The hand hasn't opened the curtain yet, but the familiar voice has already passed into the ear of the uncle.
"Uncle! Two big bowls of barbecued pork ribs ramen!!!"
Chapter 6: Konoha's No. 1 Store!The legendary Illaku Ramen!
Hearing this sound, the uncle who was kneading the dough immediately turned around, his small eyes were full of smiles, and he said loudly, "It's Naruto!"
Naruto sat down in a familiar position, let Hinata sit next to him, and then chatted with the uncle hand beater.
"Yeah, uncle, I was hungry at noon. I came over after smelling the ramen you made. If I get lost in the future, I can go home after smelling the aroma of the ramen made by the uncle."
Naruto’s flattery obviously makes the hand-beating uncle very useful. He laughed twice, rolled up his sleeves, and showed off his quite strong muscles, saying: "Since Naruto said so, I will make you two bowls. Konoha's best ramen!"
"Thanks!" Naruto smiled and waved his hand, feeling like he was home.
Hinata was sitting next to Naruto, looking at Naruto’s lightness and smile, which was completely different from when he was in school, and she was a little happy...I seem...to be closer to Naruto-kun...
Naruto likes ramen very much. I like it very much. First, Illaku ramen was originally set to be the favorite food of the protagonist Naruto. After Naruto replaced the original Naruto, of course I really want to try this Konoha The taste of ramen at a shop.
Second, Uncle Hand Hit is one of the very few people Konoha who does not reject Naruto's identity. Naruto will feel very relaxed here, more relaxed and happy than in any other place in Konoha.
Third, Naruto used to be a Chinese after all, and in this world, Yile Ramen is also the closest food to Chinese eating habits. This can be regarded as a kind of memory of Naruto's past life.
When the uncle beater turned around and began to pull the kneaded dough into dough, the curtain of the shop was suddenly opened, accompanied by a light girl's voice.
"Dad, is the bastard Naruto here?"
Sister Changpu, the 13-year-old Sister Changpu, walked out from behind the curtain, the baby daughter of the uncle hitting her. After seeing Naruto's dazzling golden hair, her face suddenly showed a cute (horrible?) smile.
"Hello, Ayame Changpu." Naruto waved his hands and said hello with the usual smile.
"Auntie, you're so big!" Changpu's answer was the same as before. He picked up the colander of Lailao noodles on the stove and greeted Naruto's head directly.
Boom!
Naruto felt the "tenderness" of Changpu again, and there was an intimate contact between that face and the table top.
"Hoo~ I am in a good mood." After finally finishing this daily activity, Changpu sighed greatly, feeling that his whole body was relaxed.
Sure enough, if you don't fight this bastard every day, you won't be motivated!
Changpu thought so in his heart... But are you afraid of not getting married like this?
"Naruto-kun..." Hinata looked at Naruto with a worried look. Changpu was hit hard, Naruto's face hit the table, causing some cracks in the table.
Naruto has long been accustomed to the "special care" of calamus. He just lay there and pretended to be dead. After two seconds, he was full of blood and resurrected. He raised his head to look at Hinata and said, "What's wrong, Hinata?"
"Ah pull?" Changpu noticed this cute white-eyed little sister who was coming with Naruto, with a three-eight expression on her face, her hands on the table, her upper body, her eyes fixed on Hinata. Said: "What a lovely little sister, Naruto, is this your girlfriend?"
A woman's thirty-eight is regardless of age, and a 13-year-old young girl like Changpu is strange if she is not eight.
After speaking, Changpu recognized this judgment very autonomously, turned his head to look at Naruto, gave him a thumbs up, and said, "Bunny boy, sure enough!"
Naruto looked at this very imaginative stupid woman with his head full of black lines, and Hinata, that pink face, was completely red at this time.
"No, no, no, no, no, no..." Hinata put his hands nervously, bursting out syllables in his mouth, and his head started to spray, "I...I and...Naruto...Naruto-kun... …only……"
Originally he was extremely shy, and after hearing Changpu's words, he was even more ashamed to faint. There is no way to explain how Hinata can organize meaningful sentences.
Ahhh! so cute!