Naruto training king

Hinata Kiyotsugu turned over Temari's closet with a dark face and found that there were no clean clothes to wear.

Then he turned and walked to the bathroom, put hot water in it, and then threw the weak girl in the bedroom into it.

Looking at the splashing water and the limp girl in the bathtub, Kiyotsugu said unhappily: "Give me a good bath!"

Originally, it was just a sentence similar to an adult scolding a child for being obedient, but it became another meaning in Temari's ears.

She lifted her head out of the water a little and pulled away the hair stuck on her face: "Then you wait a moment, I will wash myself and send it to you."

"You!"

Kiyotsugu clenched his fists in anger.

He admitted that he was certainly not a gentleman. After all, this young and energetic body had already reacted to the tossing just now.

But looking at Temari who looked indifferent, as if she didn't care about anything, even if the sky fell, Kiyotsugu couldn't muster any energy at all.

I really like the kind of initiative that comes up and moves on my own. No matter how bad it is, I have to cater to it a little bit...

He walked out of the bathroom, made seals with his hands, and sent another shadow clone out to buy clothes for Temari.

The main body took off the apron hanging on the wall. Just when he was about to put it on, he seemed to remember something. He put the apron on the chair next to him, turned around and walked to the refrigerator to open it and take a look.

Sure enough, it was empty.

"Alas, this woman is simply going to lazy herself to death." Qingmi sighed and then walked towards the stairwell.

It's definitely too late to go shopping now. Let's go back to my house and get some fresh ingredients. That's what I bought this morning.

However, as soon as he left, Temari walked out of the bathroom.

She looked at the empty room and her eyes fell on the ground in front of her. The dirty clothes basket was already full of clothes, and there was an apron on the chair next to it.

Instantly, a plot in "Intimate Paradise" suddenly flashed in Temari's mind, and a blush quietly flew onto her cheeks.

"She is a pervert indeed."

Then she gently hooked her fingers on the bath towel, and the pure white bath towel slid from her body to the ground. Then she lifted her feet and stepped out of the bath towel, picked up the apron on the back of the chair and put it on her body...

When Hinata Kiyotsu came back with the bag, as soon as he walked up to the second floor, he saw Temari sitting on the chair, tying her hair in front of the mirror in front of her, revealing a large area of ​​smooth and beautiful back.

From the delicate swan-like neck all the way down to the girl's unique youthful curve, only a few knots passed through, holding the apron tightly in front of her.

"Hiss~"

Hinata Kiyotsu took a breath of cold air, and the bag in his hand almost slipped from his fingertips.

Hearing the movement behind him, Temari said without turning his head: "What? Don't you like it?"

"I like it." Kiyotsu has always been an honest young man.

Then he took a deep breath to calm down, and then asked: "But... who told you to dress like this?"

"Isn't it you?" Temari turned her head, with a hint of just the right surprise on her face, and it seemed that she was not lying.

"When did I tell you to dress like this?" He spread his hands, revealing the bag of ingredients.

Now, Temari finally realized that this was a mistake.

"You put all my clothes in the dirty clothes basket, leaving only an apron on the back of the chair, isn't that what you mean~" Her voice was soft and waxy, with a little bit of morning grumpiness, as if she was acting like a spoiled child.

But Hinata Kiyomi knew that she just didn't want to admit that she was thinking wrong, so he had to take the blame.

"Okay, okay," he nodded, "but if you put on the apron, what should I wear?"

"Oh, so you still like me to wear nothing." Temari avoided the main point and deliberately provoked a sentence, and then hooked her fingers on the knot behind her back.

As long as she pulled it gently, the apron would loosen up in a flash, but she didn't move for a long time, as if she was waiting for something.

"Okay, you still wear it." Qingmi raised his hands helplessly to surrender.

Alas, she was caught.

"Hehe," Temari blinked her right eye, showing the girl's playful and cuteness, "Since the apron is already on me, why don't you let me make breakfast myself."

"Okay."

He shrugged, walked over and put the bag in his hand on the chopping board, took out a few cloves of garlic from it and peeled them: "I took the noodles, how about soup noodles?"

"I'm tired of eating." Temari shook her head. These days, she was depressed at home, and basically had noodles for three meals a day.

Then she bent down and took out the frying pan from under the cabinet. The simple action brought three different scenes.

On the high-raised buttocks, if a bunch of ink dripped from the highest point, under the action of gravity, it would definitely create a perfect work on this beautiful back.

Of course, gravity can do more than that. The hanging apron hem and the looming absolute domain have instantly raised the blood and qi in Qingmi's body to the extreme.

Temari put the pot on the stove, put water on the fire, and put in the noodles: "I want to eat fried noodles."

"Then eat this." Qingmi nodded, retracted his gaze, and focused on the chopping board in front of him.

Cut some minced garlic and green peppers, stir-fry them in another pot, and then add ham slices. Then take out the noodles cooked by Temari, rinse them with cold water, pour them into the pot and stir-fry, and sprinkle a layer of chopped green onions after taking them out of the pot.

Finally, fry two soft-boiled eggs, and a healthy and delicious breakfast is ready.

Then Qingmi ran out of the kitchen with the plate. He was not as anxious as he was when he ran away from Uchiha Itachi that day.

He still underestimated this body with vigorous blood and energy. He was a little overwhelmed by the time he spent on a meal.

Why hasn't the shadow clone who went out to buy clothes come back yet...

Just then, the sound of the door opening and closing came from downstairs, followed by a sound of footsteps.

Speaking of the devil, the devil appears. The shadow clone came back just in time.

But soon, Qingmi realized that something was wrong, because the footsteps coming from the stairs seemed to be two people.

The next moment, Hinata's head popped out of the stairs, and everything in the living room came into her sight without reservation.

Temari, wearing only an apron and holding a plate in her hand, seemed like a wife who couldn't wait to serve herself to the table. And Qingmi, who was half-bent over and sitting at the table, seemed to be trying his best to maintain his remaining demeanor, but the excitement and expectation in his eyes betrayed him.

This scene brought a great mental shock to the conservative and "unworldly" young lady.

So... Kiyotsugu... likes this style?

Of course, it was not only Hinata Hyuga who stood there in a daze, but also Kiyotsugu's shadow clone who came back. He never thought that he would spend so much time at home just to buy clothes.

The next second, with a "bang", the shadow clone took the initiative to dissolve, leaving the coming storm to the main body to bear.

Take care, main body... I hope everything will be fine when I see you next time.

Hinata!

On the other side, Kiyotsugu's main body, who got all the memories of the shadow clone, also figured out the whole story.

The reason was that when he was buying underwear for Temari, he was having a headache because he didn't know the size, and he happened to meet Hinata Hyuga. Hinata was a girl who often went to the hot spring with Temari, so she naturally knew Temari's size, so she helped shallowly.

"That...Hinata, can you listen to my quibbling, no, explanation?"

Hinata picked up the bag on the ground, walked over expressionlessly, and threw it on Kiyomi's face along with the clothes inside.

"Pervert!" Her voice was cold and a little suppressed, as if she was suppressing some emotions.

It's over. After Temari and Yakumo, my only reputation is also ruined by Hinata.

Looking at Hinata who was full of oppression, Temari couldn't help but be silent. Reaching out to take the bag, she ran into the bedroom and locked the door.

The sound of rain outside the window was pattering, and the dripping sound of raindrops hitting the window became the only sound source in the room besides the sound of breathing.

Kiyomi and Temari thought Hinata was angry, but in fact, although these two people played so happily behind their backs, Hinata's anger was not much.

Among her suppressed emotions, more was actually shame!

She couldn't imagine how these two people played to this extent.

Obviously...I even blush when I kiss!

Am I too conservative?

Suddenly, such a thought flashed through Hinata's mind, and she subconsciously looked down at her outfit.

Although her body curves were the best among the girls, the wide white short sleeves on her body covered everything.

Because of the rain, she changed her originally planned long skirt into a knee-length black short skirt, but she wore a pair of knee-length black stockings inside. Even though she squeezed out the beautiful calf curve, at first glance...

It seems really conservative!

"Crack-bang!"

The classic Japanese-style door in the bedroom slid open to the left. Because the person who opened the door was very strong, the friction between the wood and the wood made a sound that made people frown.

Even if the storm outside is big, I will be a full ghost.

With this belief, Temari walked out with a firm step, walked past Hinata with a stern face, picked up a plate of fried noodles and put it in front of her to eat.

But when she picked up the noodles into her mouth, Temari still quietly looked up at Hinata.

She seemed... thinking about something.

Could it be that she was thinking about how to bury me?

Temari secretly guessed Hinata's thoughts, then lowered her head, bit off the noodles and swallowed them.

Now that things have come to this, let's eat first.

Seeing that the atmosphere was so silent, Qingmi thought for a while, got up and walked to the kitchen counter, and took out a bag of coffee beans from the bag.

"Do you want to try coffee?"

Hinata tilted her head slightly and asked, "Coffee? What is this?"

"A drink from the Land of Lightning, the taste is somewhat similar to tea, both bitter at first, and sweet aftertaste."

"Do you need my help?"

"Help me boil a pot of hot water."

The coffee beans need to be ground. Of course, there is definitely no tool for grinding coffee beans here, but Qingmi has chakra.

He picked up a slender fruit knife, injected lightning chakra into it, and then the fruit knife started to operate at an ultra-high frequency vibration. Just touch the coffee beans lightly with the knife, and these hard beans will be shaken into powder in an instant.

The only inconvenience is that the powder will fly everywhere due to the vibration, so you need to use wind escape to control it slightly.

Seeing Hinata staring at the movements of his hands, Qingmi asked: "What are you looking at?"

"What is the lightning escape you just used?"

"The name of this technique is [Supersonic Thunder Blade], which can be used to increase the penetration of weapons."

"Piercing..." Hinata pinched her chin and thought for a while, "Can you teach me this technique?"

Kiyomi nodded and said, "Of course, Hinata, what do you want to use it for?"

Hearing this, Hinata raised her right index finger in front of his eyes and waved it: "Corpse Vein."

Under the effect of the bloodline limit of Corpse Vein, the bone density of the holder will become harder than steel, so the penetration of Corpse Vein·Ten Finger Piercing Bullet itself is also very strong.

But in the battle three days ago, this index finger bone failed to penetrate Gaara's sand shield, so Hinata has always been a little upset about this matter.

"I see." Kiyomi nodded thoughtfully.

He did not awaken the bloodline limit of Corpse Vein, so he did not think of the compatibility of Thunder Release·Supersonic Thunder Blade and Corpse Vein.

But now after Hinata mentioned it, he found that the two seemed to be very suitable. After all, it was his own bone, so it was very easy to infuse the lightning chakra into it.

So while the water was still hot, Qingmi taught Hinata this technique. Anyway, it was very simple, and after understanding the principle, he just needed to think about it for a while.

Then, Qingmi took out three cups from under the cabinet, rinsed them with water, put in coffee powder, and poured in hot water.

The good coffee powder absorbed the hot water and began to expand slowly, and the warm aroma spread.

This was a cup of pure black coffee, which smelled really good, but tasted really bitter.

Qingmi didn't remember how he liked drinking coffee in his previous life. It seemed that at first it was just to keep from dozing off in class, but he got used to it after drinking it.

Then he took a sip of the coffee and frowned slightly.

The taste was too authentic, and people like Temari and Hinata who tried it for the first time might not be able to accept it.

So he rummaged around in the kitchen again and finally found a small bag of sugar cubes. He put a piece in each cup of coffee and poured about one-third of milk, and it was finally "drinkable".

Time slowly came to noon. The rain outside the window had stopped, and the coffee in the cup was half drunk, but the silent atmosphere still did not improve much.

Just as Kiyomi was thinking about what to eat for lunch, an Anbu rang the doorbell.

"Hinata Kiyomi, Temari, please go to the Hokage Building immediately to meet the Hokage."