Naruto training king

Chapter 105 Kiyomi: Hinata, I can’t do it anymore...

Water Escape·Water Formation Wall.

It is a defensive water escape ninjutsu that only ninjas with water attribute chakra can do.

To be honest, Hinata Kiyomi has a very high dodge attribute now, and there is not much need for this kind of defensive ninjutsu.

But the reason why he felt it was not a loss, or even a profit, was entirely because the combination of Water Release and Fire Release would release a large amount of water vapor, creating a pseudo-Kirigakure Jutsu environment.

Kirigakure no Jutsu is very rare, but the reason for its rarity is not because it is difficult to learn or the confidentiality of Kirigakure Village is high.

But because this is a ninjutsu that does not distinguish between friend and foe, practitioners often need to master the matching chakra perception method first to gain the ability to distinguish between friend and foe in heavy fog.

Too much trouble.

Therefore, Konoha Village did not use it. To this day, it is still only used by ninjas in Kirigakure Village, but Hyuga Kiyomi is drooling with envy for this technique.

Combined with the Byakugan, as long as the enemy is not a Kirigakure ninja or a sentient ninja, the point-killing ability on a small-scale battlefield is simply invincible.

"Hey, it would be better if it was the Kirigakure Jutsu."

Kiyomi sighed in a pretentious manner, his voice neither loud nor quiet, just enough for Uchiha Itachi to hear.

As for other actions, Kiyomi was very self-aware and did not test Uchiha Itachi.

He had never thought about asking Uchiha Itachi to replace the Water Release and Water Formation Wall with the Water Release and Kirigakure techniques. It was a greedy move to get an advantage and be obedient.

Kiyomi just took the opportunity to tell Itachi Uchiha that if he asks for help next time, he will use the Kirigakure Jutsu as reward.

When I got home, the night was already deep. Qingsi took off his clothes and got into bed, and soon closed his eyes.

"Dong dong dong!"

The knock on the door was very sudden, and Qingsi subconsciously wanted to curse in his daze. But when he opened his eyes, he realized that the sun was already basking on his buttocks.

After being stunned for a while, Qingsi reluctantly got up from the bed, put on a pair of pants, walked to the entrance, and opened the door.

"Who is it?" He half-closed his eyes, looking like he was still awake.

"Qingsi?"

Hinata was wearing a thin shirt and a beige jacket. Perhaps in order to match the daily style of the clothes, the long purple hair was not tied up, but hung casually behind her back.

Her brows wrinkled slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in her pure white eyes. He moved his cheek to the side a little, not staring directly at Qingmi's exposed upper body.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were still sleeping."

"It's okay, ha~" Qingmi yawned and walked towards the house.

He rubbed his eyes, regained consciousness slightly, and asked, "By the way... what time is it now?"

"It's already past ten o'clock. Did Qingsi not sleep last night?"

Hinata walked in carrying a bag and took off her shoes while holding on to the wall of the entrance, revealing her white jade-like ankles.

White cotton socks wrapped the entire jade foot. The arch of the foot, which was often exercised, was just right and stuck tightly to the wooden floor.

"I was dragged into being a hunk last night, and I earned a C-level water escape ninjutsu." He stretched his hands behind his back and scratched them, then said lazily, "You sit down for a while, I'll go change clothes. .”

Hinata pursed her lips slightly, walked towards the kitchen with the bag, and then boiled a pot of hot water.

At this moment, Hinata Kiyomi's footsteps came from behind.

He casually put on a white T-shirt and walked out of the bedroom. He opened the curtains and large swaths of sunlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, making the whole room suddenly brighter.

When passing by the kitchen, Kiyomi noticed the bag Hinata brought in.

He stopped at the door of the bathroom, poked his head into the kitchen, and subconsciously asked, "What's in there?"

"Dishes." Hinata replied.

Kiyomi: "Huh?"

Hinata quickly waved her hand and explained: "I mean vegetables!"

"After returning from Qingmi's house the day before yesterday, I also became interested in cooking, so I asked the maid at home to learn two simple dishes and make them for you to try."

There was full of confidence in her tone, and she seemed to want to show off her skills to Qingmi.

"Oh." Qingmi nodded casually, and then walked into the bathroom.

Hinata pouted, her pink cheeks bulging slightly, showing a hint of dissatisfaction.

"snort!"

Then she jumped down from the stool with her hands behind her back, dug out the rice from the kitchen of Kiyomi's house, washed it, put it into the rice cooker, and poured about half a finger's worth of hot water on it.

Then he took off his apron and put it on, took off a rubber band from his wrist and tied up his hair...

When Qingmi walked out of the bathroom, he saw Hinata standing on a stool in front of the stove, holding a pair of chopsticks and turning the pot back and forth.

The slightly frowned brow seemed to be competing with the pan.

"What are you cooking?" Qingmi asked curiously, then he walked closer and looked into the pot with his feet up.

Yes, as the owner of the house, even at the age of seven he couldn't reach the stove.

Qingsi had complained about the design of this house more than once, but when the clan assigned him a house, they had no time to consider those details, as long as it could be lived in. Anyway, when he grows up, these problems won't be a problem.

"Ah?" Hinata was stunned for a moment. She lowered her head and saw Qingmi standing on her feet looking into the pot. She immediately shouted again, "Ah!"

The first sound was a little small, soft and waxy, as if there was no response.

The second sound was a bit loud, and he looked panicked, as if some secret had been suddenly revealed.

At this time, Qingmi also saw something in the pan, a ball of eggs rolled into a rugby shape.

"Are Hinata planning to make omurice?"

Hinata hesitated for a moment, then nodded slightly: "Yeah, but..."

But I didn't control the heat well, and the appearance of the egg buns was a little dry and cracked, and even a little mushy.

You don't need to think about it. It's probably completely cooked inside. When you cut it open, you'll end up with a chicken cake instead of an eggy filling.

Just now, she confidently said that she would show off her skills to Qingmi, but now she has overturned. No wonder Hinata was so panicked when he came over.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Kiyomi couldn't help laughing, and the laughter reached Hinata's ears. She covered her cheeks with chopsticks, and a wisp of white smoke seemed to rise above her head.

It was different from when I ate spicy food the day before yesterday. This time it was because I was shy. My face was red and my head was smoking.

Hinata raised her hand and patted Qingmi on the shoulder, then waved her fist and shouted angrily: "Don't laugh!"

"Okay, okay, I won't laugh, I won't laugh."

Qingmi took the pan off the stove, then took out a pair of chopsticks to separate the egg buns. As expected, the inside was completely cooked.

Then he tasted another piece of chicken cake, nodded and said, "It tastes pretty good, but I didn't control the heat well."

"If you laugh again, I will never cook for you again."

Hinata's threat was immediate, and Qingmi was so frightened that she quickly coaxed him: "Hinata's exposure to cooking was too short, so she couldn't control the heat properly."

"On the contrary, Hinata has just been introduced to cooking. This chicken cake... well, the eggs still taste very good."

I just spoke too quickly, and in one fell swoop, I said the wrong thing.

Seeing that Hinata's frown was still frowning, Qingmi patted his chest again and said with assurance:

"No matter how many times Hinata makes it, whether it tastes good or bad, I'm willing to get rid of them until I succeed."

Hearing this, a sly smile appeared in Hinata's eyes: "Well, Kiyomi can't go back on her word~"

She shoveled the egg cake in the pan onto a plate and handed it to Qingmi to handle. Then he skillfully heated the pan, brushed it with oil, and took out a few more eggs from the bag...

Seeing her actions, Qingsi felt the word "danger" pop up in his head.

Will you be able to survive today by eating eggs? Probably... not...

Omelette rice is not a simple dish.

It's just that for ninjas, especially taijutsu ninjas with strong body control, making this kind of food is not difficult.

After Hinata started making it again, she only failed three times and successfully made two perfect omelet rice.

It may not seem like much, but to achieve the smooth effect, at least six eggs are needed for each production. There are too few eggs, and the egg liquid is too thin and will be overcooked easily.

Every time Hinata fails, Kiyomi will eat six eggs. Counting the first time and the successful time, Qingsi had eaten thirty eggs in total.

"No more, no more..."

Qingsi was lying on the table, holding his stomach with his left hand and waving his right hand in refusal.

"Even my burps smell like eggs now... I probably won't eat any more eggs within a month."

Hinata calmly brought a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Kiyomi, imitating what he just said: "No matter how many times Hinata makes it, whether it tastes good or bad, I am willing to get rid of it until it succeeds."

Hearing this, Qingmi raised his head and looked at Hinata pitifully with tears in his eyes. He opened his mouth and shouted softly: "Hinata-chan..."

Hinata...chan?

This sudden endearment instantly hit Hinata's heart.

She immediately moved her cheek away, not daring to look into Qingmi's eyes, and said hesitantly: "You...you tell me, I'm listening."

Although her cheek moved to one side, her eyes kept glancing back and forth between Qingmi and the air in front of her.

The shame in her heart almost overflowed, and her pure white eyes seemed to be tinged with a hint of pink.

Seeing Hinata's appearance, Qingmi couldn't help but laugh.

Hinata who can't help but tease like this is really cute.

As if he had avenged the egg just now, he suddenly felt much better.

"Ahem!" He coughed twice and looked at Hinata's side eyes, his expression serious as if he was making a promise.

"As long as Hinata is willing to cook for me in the future, then..."

"No matter how many times Hinata makes it, whether it tastes good or bad, I'm willing to get rid of them until I succeed."