Naruto: The peaceful life of the Hinata family

The boy turned his head to look behind him, and a face with a gentle smile appeared behind him to look at him.

"How are you?"

This gentle voice made him stunned, he really had never seen anyone so gentle with him in so long except for the uncomfortable look in the eyes of those villagers when the three generations of grandfathers spoke to him.

For a while, there was no response.

Looking at the little boy who was a little stunned in front of him, Hinata Ming also recognized his identity, and the yellow hair couldn't help but smile, rubbed his golden hair, put a relatively large bottle of milk in his arms, and said slightly.

"This bottle of milk is a thank you gift from your parents, well, although it is not enough."

These words confused him, but he captured the key to his words, and said with some excitement.

"Big, big brother, do you know my mom and dad?"

Hinata blinked a little mysteriously, but did not answer directly.

"Don't worry, you will know in the future, your parents are the heroes of Konoha Village, well, I still have business, next time I invite you to dinner." Naruto. As

he spoke, he walked in the direction of his home.

And Naruto Uzumaki looked at the back of Hinata blankly, unable to come back to his senses for a long time, suddenly, lowered his head, looked at the milk in his arms, and tears dripped down, wet the ground, and hugged the milk tightly.

After a long time, he wiped his tears on his shoulders, and the pair of eyes that were still a little red looked at the direction Hinata left, at this moment, I don't know what he was thinking, but also turned his head and walked towards home.

......

When Hinata returned home, he started making the ingredients.

While he was peeling the potatoes, Kaguya Otsuki, who had been silent, spoke.

"Xiao Ming, can these ingredients be brought here?"

The movement in Hinata's hand stopped, blinked, and the next moment he understood what she meant and smiled.

"Let's make it for seniors in the evening."

It took a while before a cold voice responded.

"Hmm."

A person does not cook much at home, a simple vegetarian and a meat soup is solved, the portion is not much, too much can not be eaten.

While eating his meal, he was thinking about that Uzumaki Naruto.

When he was a child, he had seen the fourth-generation Hokage called Wave Feng Shuimen, and when he saw Naruto, he saw the fox in his body directly through the seal.

Shaking his head slightly, he threw these thoughts out of his mind.

......

In one room, an old man over fifty years old quietly watched the ninja in front of him report.

"Danzo-sama, today there is a teenager who came into contact with Renzhuli, it is Hinata Ming who is separated from the Hyuga clan, his parents died in battle to protect the people of the clan family, and he did not enter the Ninja Academy to study under the intervention of Hyuga Hiashi."

As he spoke, he handed over Hinata's detailed information.

Shimura Danzo took the pen and looked at it in front of his eyes, only two short pages.

Looking at what he wrote above, Shimura Danzo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he waved his hand to let the root ninja leave.

Whispered softly.

"Isn't the only member of the Hyuga clan who hasn't become a ninja?"

The hand tapped on the table, but when he saw the back, he placed the two pages on the table.

said slightly.