Naruto training king

The girl's eyelashes trembled slightly, and with a slight hum, she wrapped the quilt tightly and curled up a little.

After lying for a few more minutes, Hyuga Hinata stretched out her white arms and rubbed her eyes with her index finger. Then she supported her body and sat up, and the quilt slipped off her silky skin, exposing her enviable body to the air.

"Well... sleep a little longer..."

A lazy voice came from the side, Hinata turned her head and rubbed her sister's cheek: "It's time to get up, the sun is almost shining on your butt."

Hinata Hanabi did not open her eyes after waking up, but closed them tightly, hugged Hinata's waist with both hands and pulled her body over: "Sister, I'm cold~"

"This is July..." Hinata sighed helplessly, stretched out her hand to push her away, "It's so heavy."

However, Hanabi's hug was just pushed away, and she rubbed it up hard, hugged Hinata's neck with both hands, and pressed her tightly.

"Half of Hanabi's weight comes from her longing for her sister."

"Shouldn't it be sweets?" Hinata pinched her shoulders with both hands, and pushed Hanabi off her body with a little force.

"How can sweets compare to my sister?" Hanabi shook her head cutely, then huddled into the quilt, muttering, "It's mainly because my sister's body is comfortable to hug..."

Hinata Hyuga turned over and got out of bed, put on a nightgown, then walked over and opened the curtains to let the sunlight in: "If you continue to stay in bed, you will have to go to school later."

"Ah!" Hanabi showed half of her head from the quilt, "I was locked in the bed by the seal called the bed, and I need my sister to kiss me to unlock the seal."

"No! Get up quickly!" Hinata put her hands on her hips and pretended to be angry.

Seeing that her sister was angry, the younger sister reluctantly stuck her head out of the quilt, slowly crawled out of the quilt, picked up a nightgown and put it on.

It can be seen that the two sisters didn't wear clothes when they slept last night.

In fact, Hinata didn't have the habit of sleeping naked, but because of Hanabi's bad habit, if she slept with clothes on, her clothes would be wrinkled when she woke up the next day.

"Can't I unlock the seal by myself?"

"This method is soulless..."

"As long as the body comes out, it's fine." Hinata half-bent over, with her hands on the window, looking outside.

The summer sun is always particularly dazzling, even in the early morning, but you can already see the first signs of its scorching heat. Listening to the birds singing outside, she once again thought of the swimming pool in the backyard of Kiyomi's house...

"Sister, I heard from my father that Konoha is going to enter a state of war?" Hanabi asked while putting on her clothes.

Hinata hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Well, we're about to go to war with the Kingdom of Wind."

"The Kingdom of Wind... Is my sister going there too?"

"Of course." Hinata nodded, turned around, and reached out to rub her sister's hair, "Just go to school well."

Hanabi pouted and asked somewhat dissatisfiedly: "What about brother Kiyomi?"

"He will be with me, so you don't have to worry about my safety, go wash up."

"Oh oh."

The two sisters walked barefoot on the wooden corridor and walked into the washroom on the other side of the corridor.

After drying her face, Hyuga Hanabi turned around and left. Hyuga Hinata tied her hair up high with a headband, applied a thin layer of moisturizer on her face, and applied light-colored lipstick.

This lipstick was a gift that Kiyomi brought back to her from the capital of the Kingdom of Fire, but now it is almost used up.

Before receiving this lipstick, Hinata didn't know how to put on makeup.

She put the lipstick in her pocket and went back to the room to change into a white short-sleeved shirt, which was a slim fit that Ino had bought for her. Her chest would push the clothes up high, and the bottom would be gathered to the waist, showing off her pride and even making her look more "domineering".

Then she put on a pair of light blue short jeans and tied a thin gray belt. She raised the perfume and sprayed it twice above her head, waiting for the perfume to naturally fall on her body.

There were subtle footsteps behind her, and her sister asked, "Sister, are you ready?"

"Oh... I'm here."

Hinata put down the perfume, opened the door, and walked towards the kitchen with her sister's eyes.

Since she had a say in this family, Hinata refused the breakfast prepared by the maid. Compared with sitting down and eating directly after waking up in the morning, she prefers to get up early and make it herself, and then enjoy breakfast time with her family.

Speaking of which, it seems that I haven't brought breakfast to Qingmi for a long time, and I don't know if he has woken up at this time. Otherwise...make a little more this morning and pack it up to go, and rush over before Izumi prepares breakfast?

Thinking of this, Hinata's heart suddenly jumped, and even her steps became brisk, jumping towards the kitchen step by step.

With a happy mood, she opened the refrigerator door, took out the frozen shrimp she bought yesterday to thaw, and then looked for other ingredients...

On the other side, Hinata Hanabi finished washing up and looked at the cosmetics on the sink with some curiosity.

Does someone as naturally beautiful as her sister also need to wear makeup?

She picked up the perfume and sprayed a little on her wrist, then took it to the tip of her nose and sniffed it twice, um - so pungent!

Hanabi shook her head and turned on the faucet to rinse her wrists. She half-squinted her eyes and looked at herself in the mirror. The white training suit wrapped her immature body. As two sisters of the same lineage, even though Hanabi was still very young, the curve of her chest was comparable to that of Kurama Yakumo, who was five years older than her.

Of course, she didn't know that a "war" about size had taken place yesterday. So Hanabi's eyes were actually on this face that was somewhat similar to Hinata's.

She was just thinking that if her sister was so beautiful when she grew up, she would definitely not be bad when she grew up...

After leaving the bathroom, Hinata Hanabi also came to the kitchen and took out a box of milk from the refrigerator. Then he leaned against the refrigerator door, sipping milk in small sips while staring at his sister who was concentrating on preparing a lunch box next to him.

Is this lunch prepared for me?

Hanabi smiled very contentedly and asked, "Sister, do you need my help?"

"No need..." Hyuga Hinata put the shrimp wrapped in fried flour into the hot oil pan and asked, "What is father busy with recently?"

"I don't know. Father never talks about work at home. I can only hear something from one or two complaints occasionally."

"Father is busy with village affairs recently. I don't have much time recently. You won't be lazy in training."

"How could that be?" The younger sister sipped milk and blinked her eyes. "I am training very hard. The teachers in school all praised me for my great progress."

"Really?" Hinata immediately heard that she was lying and looked back at her, showing the majesty of a sister.

Hanabi felt a chill on her back from being glared at. She took a half step back and said, "Well... okay, I was a little lazy."

"You said before that you would work hard to take your sister as your goal. How can you be lazy in training?"

"Well..." Hanabi pouted and said with a lack of confidence, "Anyway, no matter how hard you train, you can't catch up with your sister."

Hinata sighed slightly, "This is not a reason for you to give up. If you don't try everything, how can you know what the final result will be?"

"I know, I know!"

Hanabi shook her head angrily and made a protesting sound in her throat, "I will train seriously in the future and never be lazy."

"Alas."

Hinata suddenly felt a headache. She knew that Hanabi had definitely not listened to the advice, but if she continued to talk, it would only backfire.

"Don't let me catch you." In the end, she could only say this.

In fact, Hanabi understood the truth.

But the gap was too big, which was indeed very frustrating and made people lose the idea of ​​catching up.

In fact, Hanabi knows everything, including the system of the main and branch families of the Hyuga clan... It's just that she doesn't hate her sister, nor does she hate this corrupt system. She is just a little confused.

Can she really catch up with such a powerful and perfect sister?

Thinking of her sister, Hanabi approached quietly, hugged her sister's waist from behind, and put her face on Hinata's back.

Even if there is no bird in a cage, she will protect her sister for life!

"Don't touch me!" Hinata clenched the chopsticks in her hand, straightened her waist, and said unhappily.

"No... ahem, a little touch doesn't count..." Hanabi's hand just touched the lower part of her chest. Hearing her sister's scolding, she had to move her hand down a few more points.

"Are you making fried meatballs and fried tempura again, sister?"

"Of course, these are my two best dishes."

Although fried meatballs and fried tempura are both fried dishes, there is a big difference.

The former will lose moisture on the surface, creating a burnt brown texture, while the meat inside is still tender and delicious, and even bursting with juice when bitten. The latter is to coat the shrimp with a thin layer of fried flour to lock the shrimp's own fresh, smooth and chewy texture.

However, no matter what kind of food it is, as long as it is made by my sister, I like it!

As Hinata Hyuga put the last tempura into the lunch box, she put down her chopsticks and put her hands on her hips: "Okay!"

Hinata Hanabi put her little head over and looked at the lunch box divided into two portions. At first glance, she liked the one with a higher tempura content.

She stretched out her right index finger and nodded: "Sister, can I have this one?"

"Da-me." Hinata Hyuga shook her head and rejected the request of her cute sister.

"Wuwu..." Hanabi pretended to wipe the tears from her eyes, "So, will love disappear?"

Hinata closed the two lunch boxes, and then handed the smaller one to Hanabi: "No, love will not disappear, it will only transfer. This larger one is my breakfast with Kiyomi today."

"Eh? Eh!" Hanabi was stunned, looking at the lunch box in her hand, and two tears seemed to seep out of the corners of her eyes.

"So, sister is going to send me to school, and then live alone with brother Kiyomi?"

However, instead of comforting her sister, Hyuga Hinata nodded as if it was a matter of course: "Just you know."

After that, Hinata hurried out of the kitchen with the lunch box, changed her shoes at the entrance, and then quickened her pace to the Senju clan.

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Hinata Kiyomi yawned and walked slowly into the bathroom.

Holding the toothbrush, looking at herself in the mirror. Even if you have long hair, it is inevitable that some tufts of hair will be blown up when you first wake up.

Use your left hand to hold the toothbrush, and your right hand to pick up a comb, dip it in water, and then comb all the blown-up hairs away.

But it was somewhat surprising that these strands of hair were surprisingly stubborn and refused to yield no matter how he combed them. He only subdued them after his entire head was wet.

He picked up a dry towel beside him and wiped them, then turned around and walked out, and happened to meet the girl who came to visit.

"Hinata, good morning."

"Good morning."

Hinata put the lunch box she brought on the table and naturally picked up the hair dryer on the cabinet beside her. She turned on the power, then pulled Kiyomi in front of her, pressed his shoulders and asked him to sit down.

The hair dryer whirred, and a soft and delicate hand touched his head with gusts of hot air.

His hair was only wet on the surface, so it dried quickly.

Hinata put down the hair dryer, sat down beside him, opened the lunch box, and revealed the food stuffed full of food.

"Fried tempura, fried meatballs, and fried tofu..." Kiyomi named the dishes like a treasure, all of which he liked to eat.

"Hurry up and try it. Fried food can't be left for too long. It won't taste good if it gets soft." Hinata picked up a piece of tempura with long chopsticks and put it on the plate, sprinkled a little pepper and salt on it, and then handed it to Kiyotsu's mouth.

"I'm going to eat."

A simple pre-meal ritual, because it was made by Hinata herself, so Kiyotsu thought it was not bad to give it a salute.

Then he opened his mouth, bit the tempura on the chopsticks into his mouth, and chewed it carefully.

Although Hinata rushed over after making it, the "shelf life" of fried food is really too short, especially with the lid on it to block the water vapor.

The surface of the originally crispy tempura has become a little soft, and when you bite it, you can no longer hear the "crackling" sound.

"How does it taste?"

"It's delicious," he paused, and brought the remaining half of the tempura on the chopsticks to her, "Look, it's still steaming."

Hinata Hyuga also picked up a piece and put it in her mouth. After chewing a few times, she pouted her lips slightly: "Next time, I'll bring the ingredients to your place to make them. Fried dishes must be freshly baked, and they can't be added for a moment..."

Kiyomi was a little amused: "Although the taste is a little affected, the food itself is really delicious. It's not necessary to be so picky, right?"

"But this is the most important part of fried dishes!" Hinata fed the remaining half of the fried tempura into her mouth a little angrily, and the delicious juice of the shrimp flowed out and remained on her lips, shining with a little oil.

"It doesn't affect it at all, because I found that it tastes better than freshly baked fried tempura..."

Kiyomi swallowed his saliva and leaned over to block his lips.