Naruto training king

A dull golden petal lay quietly in Hinata's hand, and a long red rope wrapped around her thumb and hung down naturally.

She blinked and asked curiously: "Did Qingsi buy this in the capital?"

Ninjas are a group that pursues practicality. In their eyes, gold is just a form of currency.

As for the only gold shop in Konoha, most of its business is the exchange of gold and currency. Beautiful gold jewelry like this can only appear in the capital of the Land of Fire.

"Well, it's the gift I picked out for you."

Ever since he knew that Hinata was going to give him a knife, Kiyomi had been worrying about what gift to give him in return. After all, a knife that can be brought to your doorstep by a knifesmith is certainly not cheap.

So after completing his daily practice tasks, he would wander around the streets of the capital, and it wasn't until the day before he left that he picked out this necklace.

Hinata held the petals in her hand and smiled slightly: "Didn't you just say this was a reward for me?"

Hearing this, Qingmi put his hands on his hips and looked particularly happy: "Well, this is Hinata's reward for listening to my nonsense just now."

"Huh?" Hinata tilted her head and asked with some confusion, "When did you talk nonsense?"

"We were at the barbecue restaurant just now." Qingmi replied, and at the same time he also felt a little confused.

Because he hadn't talked like this for a long time, he was a little carried away by the conversation at the time. He almost talked about whatever came to his mind, basically without considering the feelings of the audience.

A journey cannot be all interesting, and it is impossible for Hinata to be interested in everything.

So there must be a lot of nonsense about Kiyomi being high alone, but even so, Hinata still listened carefully to the end.

Of course he would be happy to meet such an audience when he was talking.

However...Hinata didn't seem to understand what he meant, but asked again: "It's clearly Qingmi who is sharing what you saw and heard with me, how can you say it's nonsense?"

Her eyes looked serious, as if she thought so from the bottom of her heart, and it was not a compliment.

At that moment, Qingmi felt as if his heart had stopped.

When he was in high school in his previous life, he once read an article, "The Wife Who Will Listen to My Nonsense".

After reading it, Qingsi had a profound realization and felt that in the future he would also find a girlfriend who was willing to listen to his nonsense.

But it wasn’t until I became an adult that I realized that even if you were your parents, you woke them up in the middle of the night and said, “The moon is so beautiful, I want you to see it.” They will only touch your forehead and mutter, "Isn't this kid stupid?"

Perhaps because of a twitch in his mind, Kiyomi actually asked: "Hinata, are you willing to listen to my nonsense all the time?"

Without any hesitation, she nodded: "Of course."

Qingmi laughed happily a few times, and then said: "It's not too late, go back and rest early."

Seeing that he didn't seem to believe it, Hinata suddenly became angry: "Qingmi, I'm serious!"

"I know I know."

Kiyomi responded and raised his hand to touch Hinata's head.

After all, when I was a child, my parents would listen carefully to my nonsense.

Time can change a lot of things. Just listen to this saying in a lifetime.

"snort!"

Hinata shook her hair angrily, crossed her arms over her chest, and pursed her cheeks slightly.

So cute.

Qingmi couldn't help but reached out and pinched her cheek, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

A year ago, I would never have done this.

At that time, looking at these brats, I always felt like I was out of place. Unexpectedly, it had only been so long before I was living like a brat.

Really, I am obviously 19 plus 8, so I am 27 years old.

"Hinata, it's really late. You have to go to school tomorrow." Kiyomi said again.

Hinata nodded, but just after taking two steps, she suddenly turned back: "Um...will you go to school tomorrow?"

Qingmi shook his head: "I have to help the teacher during this period. It will probably take a few days before I can go back to school."

"Then I'll wait for you to come back, and then we'll go to school together."

"Um."

After watching her leave, Qingmi also returned to his home.

In the following days, he had been helping out in the Hokage's office, most of the time running errands to help Tsunade grasp the situation in Konoha as quickly as possible.

In the process, Tsunade became more and more like a Hokage. The only thing she was missing from becoming the real Godaime was the Daimyo's document from the Fire Country.

However, this matter has been entrusted to Nara Shikaku, and the inauguration ceremony should be held in a few days.

"call--"

Tsunade blew the hot tea on the surface, then took a sip happily, and her eyes fell on Kiyomi who was sitting aside reading a book.

"I asked, do you want to move to the Thousand Hands Clan and live with me?"

Qingsi closed the book in his hand and thought for a moment: "I remember that there don't seem to be many people in the Thousand Hands Clan at all."

"Well, it's just me and Shizune, it's too deserted."

"Isn't it nice for you two to live together? We go to work together during the day and go back to sleep together at night. It doesn't matter whether it's deserted or not."

Tsunade put down the tea cup in her hand, leaned forward slightly, and the chair under her body made a "creep" sound.

"Qingmi, while you are staying in the Hyuga clan, can you study the sealing technique well?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qingmi's hand paused slightly.

In fact, it's not just the sealing technique, he also has many shady things in his hands. In addition, there is a big trouble around him - Quan.

Although the Hyuga clan stipulates that the Byakugan is not allowed to be activated in the clan area, he himself has activated it before, and Hinata has also used it.

There is no guarantee that one day, a certain clan member will discover her because of some trivial matter.

There does seem to be some risk in continuing to stay in the Hyuga tribe.

As for letting Quan live somewhere else, Qingsi had thought about it, but quickly gave up.

You must know that she is a kaleidoscope-level ninja, and she is always on call, so there are a lot of things she can do.

For example, in spiritual practice, if you look at it this way, Quan is a huge baby of experience.

But in the battle, it is impossible for Izumi to maintain the transformation technique all the time. The Senju tribe is located on the edge of Konoha and is uninhabited all year round, so naturally there is no such problem.

In addition to practicing, he also worked with Quan to study his own unique trick - Byakugan·Illusion.

Every Uchiha is a qualified genjutsu ninja, and there is no need to worry about Izumi leaking his information, after all, their surname is Hinata now.

Thinking about it this way, it feels really good to move there.

So Qingmi asked: "Can you arrange an independent house for me?"

Tsunade waved her hand like a rich woman's upper body: "Whatever you choose!"

"Then I'll find a time to move there."

Hearing his promise, Tsunade immediately beamed with joy: "Just these two days, the old man's funeral will be held tomorrow, and you can move over after the work is done."

"From now on, when I get off work, I can go straight to the table to eat."

Qingmi sighed and complained angrily: "This is your true purpose..."

Tsunade glared at him and said righteously: "I have come back to be Hokage, why can't I make some requests?"

After saying that, she seemed to have remembered something, and added: "By the way, after you finish your work tomorrow, you can go back to school."

"OK."

Qingmi nodded, opened the book and started reading again.

Time passed quickly, and when it was time to get off work in the afternoon, Shizune walked in holding a stack of scrolls.

Seeing this, Qingmi packed up his things and said, "Sister Shizune is back, so I'll leave first."

the next day.

He put on black mourning clothes and went with his clan members to attend the funeral of the Sandaime Hokage.

In fact, Sarutobi Hiruzen had been buried half a month ago, but the funeral had been delayed.

As the longest reigning Hokage, although he was hesitant in doing things in his later years, he almost lost his job in his later years.

But overall, in the hearts of Konoha villagers, he is a good Hokage.

Therefore, many people came to express their condolences.

After Tsunade finished reciting the long series of eulogies, Kiyomi walked over with the crowd and placed a white chrysanthemum in front of Hiruzen Sarutobi's commemorative monument.

Many children of his age would burst into tears and shout: "Third generation grandpa!"

Qingmi originally thought about squeezing away a few tears, but in the end, he just sighed with emotion.

After putting down the white chrysanthemum in his hand, he continued to move forward with the team and returned to the clansmen.

This occasion was not very suitable for chatting, so Qingmi could only stare at the flower-laying team in a daze.

For a moment, he actually recognized many familiar faces.

For example, the pharmacist Nonoyu whom I haven’t seen for a long time.

Next to her was a young man with round glasses and gray hair. This person must be Kabuto Yakushi.

There are also Uchiha Mikoto and Sasuke. I heard that he didn't go to school during this time.

Either she couldn't recover from the blow, or she was worried about Mikoto being alone at home. After all, the entire family's burden rested on this woman's shoulders.

Qingmi continued to look behind him until a pale boy came into his sight.

He frowned slightly, not that he found anything wrong, but simply that this person gave him a very uncomfortable feeling.

Perhaps because his soul had been systematically strengthened, he felt that his intuition had become much more sensitive.

If it weren't for the fact that this was Sarutobi Hiruzen's funeral, Kiyomi would have opened his Byakugan and looked at his chakra.

At this moment, the pale-skinned boy seemed to notice Qingmi's gaze. He put down the white chrysanthemum in his hand and looked back at Qingmi.

It doesn’t matter whether you recognize it or not.

Qingmi raised his hand slightly, which was considered a greeting.

The young man also nodded in greeting, then followed the team back into the crowd and disappeared.

The funeral is over.

Qingmi was walking on the way home: "Hinata, the teacher is done here, I can go back to school tomorrow."

"Uh-huh."

The girl's head nodded slightly, full of anticipation.