Naruto training king

After taking a bath, Hinata Kiyoshimi came out in clean clothes.

The wind swayed the wind chimes hanging on the corridor, and they rang.

Some time ago, he had been concentrating on studying the reincarnation technique, and he didn't care about his living environment at all. He ate when he was hungry and slept when he was tired.

After taking a comfortable bath today, for a moment, he felt as if he was in another world.

Standing in front of his bedroom, Hinata Kiyoshimi hesitated for a long time. As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality, and the same is true for sleeping.

After trying Xiaonan's quilt, who wants to sleep alone?!

After a brief deliberation, he closed his bedroom door, turned around and came to the yard, and went into the side room where Xiaonan lived.

The warm light illuminated the room with the right brightness, and the wooden floor surface was glowing with a suitable halo. The indoor air was very fresh, with a little fragrance of flowers.

Xiaonan was sitting at the desk, holding a pair of scissors and a few bouquets of flowers in her hands. When she heard the door open, she looked up, her slightly wrinkled brows relaxed, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In an instant, the most beautiful bouquet of flowers in the room blossomed with its own style, making all the other flowers become green leaves.

Xiaonan cut off a green leaf and pretended to be confused and asked: "It's so late, why don't you sleep and come to my room?"

"I can't sleep," Hinata Kiyomi sighed slightly, pretending to be tired, "My energy has been squandered, and I need Sister Xiaonan to help me recharge my chakra."

"Then what do I need to do to recharge your chakra?"

Hinata Kiyomi sat down opposite her and counted on his fingers: "I want a hug, a kiss, a massage, and a good night's sleep... Well, that's all for now."

"That's all? You're such a greedy little ghost." Xiaonan rolled her eyes at him with a smile, and calmed down to continue to complete the flower arrangement work in her hands.

The room became quiet, with only the summer night breeze blowing in through the window, quietly passing between the two of them.

Hinata Kiyomi had been quietly looking at her, looking at her straight eyebrows, pink lips...

"By the way..." He blinked, suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Sister Xiaonan, where is your lip stud?"

"I've taken it off and put it in my bedside table."

Xiaonan put down the scissors in her hand, and carried the finished flower arrangement together with the bottle to the windowsill and placed it: "That lip stud is an ornament created by Nagato using Yin-Yang escape, which is used to determine my position, just like the Flying Thunder God Mark you left on me."

"Sister Xiaonan took off the lip stud?" Hinata Kiyomi's little thoughts suddenly became active, and he stood up and walked towards her, "Then I have to check the Flying Thunder God Mark I left behind."

Xiaonan's heart skipped a beat, and he pursed his lips: "The Flying Thunder God Mark won't fall off..."

Hinata Kiyomi's left hand naturally hugged her waist, his right hand lifted her hair, and he lowered his head to kiss her fair neck.

"Mmm...gently."

Konan's cheeks flushed, and she couldn't help but grumbled as she felt the sucking on her neck. She was so old, but she was still addicted to such a little hobby as growing strawberries.

Hinata Kiyomi opened her mouth, looked at the mark she left, nodded slightly with satisfaction, and pressed her forehead against Konan's brow.

The right hand on her shoulder slid down, slightly opened the collar of her shirt, revealing a round and full gentian flower mark.

If her eyes moved down a little more, she could see another unique scenery.

Konan's cheeks were getting hotter and hotter, and she gritted her teeth and punched him on the shoulder: "I've finished the inspection, are you satisfied now?"

"Satisfied! How can I not be satisfied?" Hinata Kiyomi showed an apologetic smile, but it was a little insincere, and it showed the shameless side of the man's heart.

Xiaonan broke free from the hands that were restraining her, walked to the door and pretended to check the lock, then walked to the sofa and sat upright, gently patting the empty seat beside her with her right hand.

"Don't you want a massage? Come and lie down quickly."

"I'll come right away." Hinata Kiyoshi responded, but did not rush to lie down, but stood in front of her. He stretched out his hands to hold her cheeks and gave her a light kiss.

The kiss ended immediately, but Xiaonan's breathing had become rapid.

But Hinata Kiyoshi did not let her go, but rubbed her cheeks with his face, and shouted in a baby voice: "Sister Xiaonan~"

Xiaonan's eyes dodged, and a thick blush appeared on her cheeks. The charming atmosphere gradually increased its weight as time passed.

She stretched out her hands to hold Hinata Kiyomi's shoulders and pushed him away, taking a deep breath: "Don't move, lie down quickly."

Hinata Kiyomi stared at her deep pupils, his eyes slightly moved down, and fell on the pair of thighs wrapped in black pantyhose. He stretched out his hand to pull up Xiaonan's white nightgown, then lay on the sofa and rested his head on her plump thighs.

After doing all this, he pretended to be serious and explained: "In this way, you won't pull your hair later."

"Hmph!"

Xiaonan snorted lightly, without saying much, her scattered hair covered her face on both sides, and her pink lips had turned into a sexy crimson without knowing when.

The charming atmosphere in the air was so sticky that it was about to be pulled out of the thread.

Hinata Kiyomi closed her eyes, took a deep breath to fill her lungs, and then slowly exhaled, focusing all her perception on the tactile nerves at the back of her head.

Xiao Nan bent down slightly, and her fingertips, like the tips of tender bamboo shoots, slid down and landed gently on his neck.

"Now, let's start~"

She exhaled a breath of blue breath, and the slightly warm temperature and a little moist breath penetrated into Hinata Kiyomi's nasal cavity.

The body was very close, the silk nightgown slid over the side of his face, and the warmth of Xiaonan's body was transmitted under the back of his head.

"Sister Xiaonan."

"Huh?" Xiaonan put her hand on his chin, and traced her thumb along the jaw line, a gentle voice sounded, "Are you very tired these days?"

"Why isn't Sister Xiaonan jealous?"

The moment this question was spoken, Hinata Kiyomi could clearly feel Konan's body trembling slightly, but there was no mistake in the movements of her hands.

"Well...if I have to give a reason, it's that I don't deserve it."

Hinata Kiyomi opened his eyes: "Why?"

Hearing the sheer anger in his voice, Xiaonan suddenly felt something sweet in her heart: "It's not what Qingmi thought. I don't feel that my feelings are low because I am a latecomer. They are just some of my own feelings. Selfishness.”

Xiao Nan's body pressed against him tightly, and in this hot weather, a thin layer of sweat soon broke out on her body.

Hinata Qingmi was intoxicated by the fragrance that filled the air and asked tentatively: "Can you tell me?"

"Then don't be angry."

Konan suddenly said these words as innocent as a child, which made Hinata Kiyomi couldn't help but smile and praise her from the bottom of her heart: "Such a cute Konan-sister, how could I be angry?"

"Hmph..."

"I was serious."

"I never doubted it."

Xiao Nan sighed slightly, and there was a bit of inseparable tangle and sorrow between his eyebrows: "I don't want you to become the second Nagato, so I want to amplify the desires in your heart so that you can't be a perfect god. ”

"So this is it," Hinata Kiyomi opened his eyes and looked up at the ceiling, "I have never thought about becoming a god. My dream is to open the best bathing center in the ninja world in the country of Yu."

Nagato never wanted to be a god.

Xiaonan sighed in her heart, but instead of saying these words, she asked: "What is a bathing center?"

"It is a comprehensive leisure center that combines all the delicious food, fun, and services such as technicians to help customers wash their feet."

Xiaonan looked at him with a smile, then suddenly smiled: "Master Qingsi, do you need me to provide you with foot-washing services?"

Hinata Kiyomi blinked, suppressed the impulse in his heart, and closed his eyes again: "This kind of rough work should be left to Kurotsuchi."

"I think you want to enjoy having someone massage and wash your feet at the same time."

"Sister Xiaonan, did you think of the real use of the bathing center so quickly?"

"What?"

"Call two technicians."

"What a little greedy guy!" Xiaonan muttered, feeling slightly happy, but at the same time, she felt a little guilty.

Now that things have developed to this point, she can't explain. Is it really okay to continue to tease Qingsi like this?

Just as this question arose in her mind, Nagato's current paranoid appearance appeared in Konan's mind... In any case, for Hinata Kiyomi, it is better to be a greedy and lustful commoner than a pure-hearted god.

"alright!"

Xiaonan patted his head gently: "The massage is over, it's time to say good night."

But Hinata Kiyomi didn't stand up in a hurry. He turned his head sideways and used his cheek to examine the knitting skills of black pantyhose.

Soon, he came to the conclusion that the pantyhose produced by this store were quite good, and even the sensitive skin of his cheeks did not feel any discomfort.

You can buy more in the future!

"stand up!"

Xiaonan grabbed his ears, and although she said harsh words, there was a hint of coquettishness in her words.

"It hurts, it hurts..."

Hinata Kiyo smacked her lips and sat up, watching as Konan lowered her skirt to cover her thighs, completely submerging the mysterious territory.

"Turn off the lights and go to sleep!"

Xiaonan stood up on her own, a red and bloody ear poking out from her long blue hair.

Although the lights were turned off, Hinata Kiyomi could still clearly see everything in the room with the faint moonlight.

Xiao Nan took off her black pantyhose, revealing her lovely white skin. Lifting one leg and stepping on the knee, the cheek naturally touches the knee. The long hair scattered covers all the expressions, making it unreal...

Hinata Kiyomi opened her quilt and rolled in, holding Konan in her arms from behind.

"Qingmi, how's the progress?"

"It's okay. Reincarnation in one's own life is not difficult. The main thing is to study this technique thoroughly to avoid any accidents when transferring life force."

Hearing this, there was a rustling sound, and Xiaonan turned over and looked at him: "You probably didn't do experiments on yourself, right?"

"Not yet," Hinata Kiyomi smiled and rested his chin on her forehead, "Even if I want to experiment, I can't find a suitable subject now."

Xiaonan put aside her worries and asked again: "So... you have completely mastered it now?"

"of course."

"That's amazing." Xiaonan praised with a smile. She suddenly remembered something and asked, "What kind of people do you plan to use as consumables for the reincarnation of the self and the reincarnation of the dead? Death row prisoners?"

Hinata Kiyotsugu shook his head: "The quality of death row prisoners varies. I have a better choice."

Xiaonan thought about it and his eyes lit up: "Absolute?"

"You got it right. Give sister Xiaonan a reward."

After that, Hinata Kiyotsugu stretched out his hand to pinch her chin and kissed her.

Unlike the previous kiss that broke apart at the first touch, this time, Hinata Kiyotsugu showed a strong aggressiveness.

Caught off guard, Xiaonan's defense line was like paper, and was easily broken one after another.

"Hmm..."

Hinata Kiyotsugu's left hand cushioned Xiaonan's neck, and his right hand pressed on her vest, shrinking tighter and tighter, making the two Akagi hearts tightly pressed together.

After a long while, Xiaonan pushed him away and gasped for breath.

Her body trembled slightly, her cheeks were red, her lips were slightly open, revealing half of her cute pink tongue.

Under the cold silver-white moonlight, a glittering light suddenly flickered at the corner of her mouth.

Hyuga Kiyomi lowered her head slightly, wiped the glimmer with the tip of her tongue, and gently called out: "Sister Xiaonan?"

Xiaonan suddenly woke up, retracted her tongue, and wiped her mouth with Hyuga Kiyomi's shoulder: "Kiyomi, do you need me to help you lure out Zetsu?"

"Well... it's too early now. Doing this kind of thing is tantamount to alerting the snake. Let's wait until the technology is more mature."

Regarding White Zetsu, Hyuga Kiyomi has other concerns.

Strictly speaking, there are actually two types of White Zetsu.

The first is the ordinary White Zetsu transformed by Kaguya Otsutsuki using the Infinite Moon Reading a thousand years ago. The second is the Uzumaki White Zetsu, which was created by Uchiha Madara using Hashirama's cells and the Outer Path Demon Statue, named Afei.

The vitality of this kind of White Zetsu far exceeds that of ordinary White Zetsu. If it is paired with Yamato, the combat power it exerts is about equal to that of a small Hashirama.

In the original work, the main force of the White Zetsu in the Fourth Ninja World War was copied by Uchiha Obito based on Afei through the catalysis of the Outer Path Demon Statue. This is also the reason why Orochimaru directly called these White Zetsu "you Hashirama cells" when awakening Konoha F4.

In Hinata Kiyomi's plan, although the Impure World Reincarnation does not select sacrifices, any type of White Zetsu is the same.

But the Jisei Reincarnation is different. The essence of this technique is to transfer vitality, so the vitality of the consumables is naturally the richer the better.