Miss Konoha Hinata

Chapter 10 Thank you for your hard work (Please collect)

Author: Yuxiang

Chapter 10 Thank you for your hard work (Please collect)

"Don't tell me, it's really possible!" Grandfather said solemnly.

"In Yunyin Village, the one who hates the Byakugan the most, and at the same time covets the Byakugan the most, is eager to get the Byakugan. As expected, this action is completely aimed at us."

"It's just that we left by mistake, and they had no choice but to change their targets, and this is how they came to the Uchiha clan." Hizu continued.

Both father and son were a little scared. They were at such a critical moment.

The same thing happened to the Hinata family. At that time, the Sandaime asked you to hand over the murderer on the grounds of the safety of the whole village. Will you hand over the murderer?

The Kumo nin who came to steal people was a jounin. Anyone who could kill a jounin must be a jounin, or a clan member whose strength was close to that of a jounin. Losing such a person would be a painful blow to any family.

Moreover, you have to consider the issue of people's hearts. As the leader of the tribe, you hand over a tribesman who made no mistakes but actually made meritorious service and protected your children. This is too chilling.

Thinking from his perspective, Rizu doesn't have to worry about Han Xin or not. Anyway, with the seal of the Caged Bird Curse, the branch family's loyalty is absolute. Whether Han Xin or not does not affect the clan's rule over the branch family.

What he was afraid of was that in the process of stealing people, Yun Nin accidentally injured or even killed Hinata accidentally. The more he thought about it, the more he became afraid.

"It's like a blind cat bumping into a dead mouse. Your life shouldn't be cut off." Rizu patted his daughter on the head and said with emotion.

He never expected that something like this would happen. It was worth it. This outing allowed his daughter to avoid a great danger. No matter how much money he spent, it was worth it.

The grandfather was also happy. He picked up his precious granddaughter and praised her profusely. Hinata was shocked to hear that she was blessed with great fortune and good luck.

"If I say that all this was as expected, would you believe it?" Hinata said.

Grandfather's laughter stopped abruptly.

The smile on Rizu's face gradually disappeared.

After a moment of silence, Rizu said: "It's getting late, go and wash up and go to sleep."

After calling the maid from the separate family who was waiting for Hinata and sending her away, the father and son moved to the front hall, got some food and wine, and talked while eating, about what they should do next based on the situation in the village.

"Is it possible that it was really Hinata's expectation?" Grandfather asked.

"Impossible." Rizu said without even thinking.

"My mind is full of food and fun. The reason why I say that is just because I want to take the credit for her, so that I can push her even further and work harder. Do you think I can't tell?"

"To say the least, even if she had expected it, she has been staying at home and not going anywhere. Where did she get the information?"

"Just based on the fact that Yunyin Village has the upper hand but proactively proposed peace talks in our usual conversations, it would be too far-fetched to conclude that Yunyin Village is targeting us. Unless she can see the future, it is absolutely impossible.

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With the benefit of hindsight, it is easy to deduce the process from the results, but in the process where the results are unclear, the future direction is confusing, and it blurs your vision. Who can see clearly?

On the other side, Hinata finished washing, threw herself on the soft big bed, which was enough to sleep five or six people, and rolled around.

"Hinata-sama, I'm going to turn off the lights. Is there anything else to do?" the maid asked.

Hinata shook her head.

Seeing this, the maid turned off the lights and closed the door, and the room suddenly became dark.

Holding a rabbit pillow that was bigger than herself, Hinata stared blankly. After several attempts, she found that she could not communicate with the energy of the dozens of ancestor corpses in the ancestral hall, and there was a seal blocking it.

If communication is not possible, absorption is naturally out of the question.

"We have to find a way to get in, but I don't know how long it will take to finish smoking. It looks like I'll have to stay here for a few days."

Hinata gave up her communication energy and thought of things in the village instead.

The probability that the Kumo ninja would lose the target of the Hyuga family and switch to the Uchiha family was very high. Hinata had already expected this, but she didn't know whether the target that the Kumo ninja wanted to steal was Itachi or Sasuke.

Considering that it was Shisui who killed the Kumo ninja, it was very likely that the target was Uchiha Fugaku's eldest son, Itachi.

"Shisui has a spirit of self-sacrifice. For the sake of peace, he will probably die."

This is about three years earlier than Shisui's death in the plot.

Of course, if the Third Hiruzen was determined to protect Shisui, then Shisui would not die. However, would the Third Hiruzen really be able to protect Shisui? Hinata was not sure.

Although Shisui's heart is toward Konoha and Hokage, and he belongs to the Hokage faction, he is still from Uchiha after all.

He knows people but not their hearts, and his ninja acting skills are very high. With a multi-faceted spy like Kabuto Yakushi, from the perspective of the third generation, it is difficult to say that Shisui is not a spy.

"Shisui will not let Kumogakure take advantage. When he dies, he will probably transfer his Sharingan, or simply destroy it."

God, this kind of thing can rewrite the target's will. It has no direct lethality, but it is more terrifying than any traceable lethal ninjutsu. The unexplainable pupil technique cannot be owned by oneself, it is better to destroy it.

In the midst of random thoughts, Hinata fell into a deep sleep.

Outside the door, the maid of the separate family who was on standby heard the eldest lady's slight snoring in the room, and she felt at ease.

He gently brought three chairs and placed them here side by side. He lay down, covered himself with a coat, closed his eyes and fell asleep. His sleep was so light that he would wake up at the slightest disturbance.

The next day.

Hinata got up early in the morning, brushed her teeth, washed her face, and did two simple morning exercises.

Looking at her grandfather who had gotten up not long after her parents, she walked over briskly and helped lay out the wet towels, squeeze out toothpaste, and comb his hair.

"If you have anything to do, tell me." Grandfather said with a smile.

"It's okay." Hinata said, "I just want to do something to help my grandfather."

"Oh." Grandfather was surprised.

"I couldn't sleep last night. I thought a lot." Hinata said seriously: "I can't live such a good life without my ancestors, let alone the hard work of my grandfather. Thank you, grandfather, for your hard work."

"……"grandfather.

While drinking water, Rizu choked and coughed violently.

Grandfather looked up at the sky, blinked, and after a while, said softly: "With your words, no matter how hard it is, it will be worth it."

When it was time to have breakfast, Hinata offered to go and worship her ancestors before eating.

Grandfather readily agreed and went to unblock the ancestral hall without any trouble at all. It was not an exaggeration to eat and sleep in the ancestral hall, but just to worship before meals. This was within the acceptable range.

It took a long time for his daughter to say thank you to him for his hard work. Rizu's face gradually turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and he frequently snorted while eating.

Her mind was filled with thoughts about absorbing the energy of her ancestors. Seeing her father's unhappy face, Hinata didn't think much about it. She just thought it was because some information about the separation of families had angered him.

The whole morning was spent playing Landlords with my mother and grandfather.

Before lunch, I successfully went to the ancestral hall to worship again.

The same goes for dinner.

I beg you for collection, for reading, for recommendation votes, all kinds of requests. If your grades are too bad, it will be a problem even to sign a contract, let alone to be put on the shelves. Kowtow.

(End of chapter)