Betrayal Has a Terrible Start

This kind of laissez-faire and default attitude is somewhat ambiguous.

Is it because it is too powerful, so there is no way to govern, and can only take the meaningless behavior of silence?

Naruto felt that he had guessed the truth.

Before today, he had never imagined that one person could be so powerful that even a large country's ninja village could only acquiesce to the existence of ninjas, which subverted the knowledge he had learned in the ninja school.

Sure enough, reality is more **** than books.

In books, this kind of content against one's own people will not be taught directly.

If it is named after, it is probably Konoha's own shame swallowed by himself, which is undoubtedly a blow to the self-confidence and cohesion of his village.

Chapter 162 Begins to become Shangnin today

early morning.

There is a touch of heat in the summer wind, the sun rises very early, and the sky is already bright at four or five in the morning.

In the woods, there was a burst of crisp sounds, and Hinata used a soft fist in a standard posture to slap the stake.

It has been a long time since I came here to practice Rouquan. No matter how painful the arm is and the sweat on his face wet the training clothes, Hinata still gritted his teeth and stubbornly carried out the Rouquan training to the end.

Thinking of what happened after returning home last night, Hinata felt anxious, and the movements in her hands could not help speeding up, completely messing up the steps of Rouquan.

Suddenly, the stake snapped, and Hinata's body was also unstable. He sat down on the ground, gasping for breath, looking very tired.

Blood flowed from the palm of the hand. Compared with the grievances in his heart, this pain is nothing at all.

The heir to the Sun Xiang family's clan, while this title brings honor, it also has enormous pressure, which is piled on her shoulders that can't bear the burden of too much power.

Because he is the heir to the clan, he must be excellent.

Because he is the heir of the clan, he must think about the word "strong" every day to ensure the continuation of the clan.

...

There are so many things in the frame, so much that she can't breathe.

Every day when I come home, in addition to the guidance from my father, it is to practice and keep practicing. Except for a little relaxation in the school, that kinder home has become like a cold prison, controlling and tormenting her childhood. .

This life has been going on for as long as I can remember.

The father's strict education, the ardent hope of the clansmen... There are too many.

How wonderful it would be if I hadn't been born into such a family.

Hinata lay on the ground like a corpse, breathing slowly and steadily, looking at the clouds in the sky with envy in her eyes.

It seems that all the unhappiness should be thrown away at this moment.

With a taciturn personality and a docile appearance, she will not confide her feelings to outsiders, and all the pressure can only be borne by herself.

This kind of life...it's better to die.

Hinata was startled by her sudden thought.

The fact that she fainted in the school library yesterday and was brought back by the family guard made her father's already stern eyes even more terrifying.

In his opinion, his daughter, the heir to the Hinata clan, fainted in the library. It would be a shame to say such a thing.

Nothing to say, double the practice.

Just as Hinata was lying on the ground thinking wildly, a voice came from not far away.

"That...you're all right."

Gentle male voice.

Hinata was startled, stood up, and saw a silver-haired boy wearing round-frame glasses, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with a warm smile on his face that was completely different from her father's, Gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

On his forehead, wearing a Konoha forehead guard, he is a ninja in the village.

After Hinata judged this information, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

"You are……"

"I'm Dou, a relatively common Chunin in the village. I have a little bit of proficiency in medical ninjutsu. By the way, you were practising soft boxing just now." Gao asked with a smile.

Are there six guards in total? In Konoha, there is only one genre of the Hyuga clan, and the identity of this little girl should be... Dou thought secretly in his heart.

Coming here to meet Hinata was just an accident.

Originally, I came here to collect healing herbs and pair them with new types of healing medicines. I didn’t expect to meet someone here who happened to practice in this place.

"Yes, senior."

"I can see that you have accumulated a lot of experience in soft boxing, and ninjas like you are rare now."

"Thank you... thank you."

Hinata, who didn't know what to say, could only answer like this, with her head lowered slightly, as if she didn't dare to look directly at people.

It seems that the rumor that the heir of the Hyuga clan is a little girl who is afraid of life is not groundless. At a glance, he saw Hinata's heart.

Putting the burden of the family on a little girl, no matter what, is a bit too much.

However, this is someone else's business, not him.

"Although I don't know what you've been through, you seem to be in a very downhearted mood. Your hand is also hurt. These are some wound medicines that I made myself. It's a predestined relationship to meet you, so I'll give it to you."

Kao took out a small bottle of ointment from the ninja bag and handed it to Hinata, thinking with a kind smile.

"this……"

"Don't worry, it won't get in the way. Then, I'm going to collect herbs now. Your body is still in the developmental stage, and you can't stand too much training, so you can stop cultivating in moderation."

Dou still mentioned it kindly, or said this sentence to those hidden guards.

In any case, it seems that this is just a gentle senior, some insignificant care for the junior.

The thing to do has been done, and with a slight smile at Hinata, he left here and walked towards the depths of the woods.

Hinata looked at the wound medicine in her hand, her eyes were complicated. It was the first time she was cared for by others, and a warm feeling appeared in her heart.

If I wasn't the heir to the Hinata clan... that would be great...

You can play like the rest of your classmates, and it's not like staying in a prison when you get home. You need permission for everything. If you are not satisfied, you will be scolded.