Naruto training king

Under the clear sky, looking from a distance, there is a clear blue.

The road from the ninja school to the Konoha training ground is wide and lively, with various bustling shops and pedestrians coming and going on both sides.

He had passed by this full-length mirror more than thirty times, but today was the first time Kiyomi saw Hinata stopping here.

What is she looking at?

Qingmi looked at Hinata, and finally stopped at her feet, to be precise, the white and tender ankles exposed under the trouser legs.

He remembered that Hinata was wearing this outfit when school first started. At that time, these pants were enough to cover her ankles.

But now, Qingmi suddenly realized that Hinata was already half a head taller than him.

Although girls develop earlier than boys, Hinata's body has grown so quickly, and the girl's development... ah, the good teacher system must certainly have contributed.

"Let's go in and have a look."

Qingmi's voice suddenly sounded in her ears, and Hinata, who had been lost in thought for a long time, subconsciously jumped to the side like a frightened rabbit.

When she realized that the person standing next to her was Kiyomi, Hinata's cheeks didn't even have time to turn red before she fainted due to excessive shyness.

"Hinata!"

Qingmi was startled, and quickly ran forward, reaching out to support her.

"I'm fine..."

Hinata murmured, waking up from her sudden fainting, and then raised a hand to block the dazzling sunlight, and also blocked her sight of Kiyomi.

"Huh~"

Seeing Hinata wake up, Qingmi breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have scared you."

"Nothing."

Hinata shook her head slightly, but the touch on her head suddenly reminded her that she was still lying in Qingmi's arms.

Hinata then struggled to break free from his arms, and then rushed into the store in front of her as if running away. Seeing that Kiyomi hadn't come over yet, Hinata turned her back to him and raised her hands to cover her red face.

Looking at her back, Qingmi touched his cheek in confusion.

I didn’t expect that someone could actually be frightened and faint.

By the way...if Hinata went to a haunted house, would she be frightened and faint, or would she be slapped to death by the NPC in a panic?

This store sells ready-made clothes, and the entire first floor is densely packed with piles of clothes. Qingmi took a quick look and found that the styles of these clothes were all very similar, as if they were finished products made on an assembly line.

At this moment, the surprised voice of the clerk reached Qingmi's ears.

"Eh? Do you really not think about it?"

Qingmi walked over there and made sure that he was within Hinata's sight and would not scare her, then he asked.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing Qingmi coming over, Hinata's emotions that she had suppressed just now couldn't help but resurface.

Really speechless, Hinata could only shake her head and said it was nothing, we could go.

Don't speak, just shake your head... What do you want to express?

Qingmi really couldn't think of anything, so he turned to look at the clerk: "What were you talking about just now?"

The clerk said with some distress: "You are this lady's companion, right? In fact, she has not spoken. I don't know if she wants to buy clothes."

Hearing what the clerk said, Hinata shook her head and signaled that she would not buy clothes.

However, the next second, I heard Qingmi say: "Of course I walked into this store to buy clothes."

That's it.

The clerk nodded, then looked at Hinata and asked: "So... Miss, what kind of clothes do you want to buy?"

Eh?

Hinata's eyes widened immediately.

She ran in in a panic just because she was shy. She didn't want to buy clothes, and... she was shopping with Qingmi.

No...no!

So shameful!

Hinata shook her head violently, and then forced down the shame in her heart. Just as she was about to speak and explain, she saw Kiyomi looking over with her chin in hand, and met her eyes.

At this moment, Hinata seemed to remember what happened just now. The moment she opened her eyes while lying in his arms, it seemed that what she saw was also his eyes.

Thinking of this, Hinata swallowed the words that came to her lips and lowered her head, wishing to escape from this world.

However, Qingmi was wondering why she suddenly buried her head.

Generally speaking, this kind of action is usually a symbol of escape and often appears in some people who lack self-confidence.

Lack of self-confidence... Could it be that Hinata doesn't know how to choose clothes?

As the eldest daughter of the clan, Hinata's food, clothing, housing and transportation are almost all arranged by someone, so this may be her first time visiting a clothing store to buy clothes for herself.

Well, that should be it.

Qingmi nodded, and then said to the clerk: "This is our first time visiting a clothing store, and we don't know the popular styles of the season. Please take out these clothes and show them to us."

Hearing this, the clerk looked at the two of them for a moment.

That's right, children of this age really don't have much experience in shopping in clothing stores. I didn't take this into consideration, but regarded them as the customers I usually receive.

What a dereliction of duty!

Thinking of this, she bowed slightly to apologize, and then said: "I understand, please follow me upstairs!"

After saying that, the clerk turned around and walked upstairs, and Qingmi followed her.

Hinata wanted to call out to Kiyomi and explain the matter clearly, but she couldn't open her mouth at all. After a brief hesitation, she could only take steps to catch up.

Compared with the crowded furnishings on the first floor, walking up to the second floor gave Kiyomi the feeling of "it was extremely narrow at first, but only then could people come in, and then after walking dozens of steps, it suddenly became enlightened."

The number of clothes on the second floor can be seen at a glance, but each piece of clothing has a completely different style, unique design, and high-quality fabrics.

It can be seen that this is the core competitiveness of this store.

"By the way, do you still have a third floor?" Qingmi asked curiously.

"The third floor does not sell ready-made clothes, but it handles customization business."

"Oh." Qingmi nodded and turned to look at Hinata.

When Hinata was going up the stairs, she was still thinking about how she would explain to Kiyomi that she didn't want to buy clothes.

However, when she walked up and saw these clothes, her words were ruthlessly swallowed once again.

Those white eyes seemed to be shining with little stars, and the little mouth was slightly opened, forming an "o" shape.

Seeing her stunned look, Qingmi couldn't help but smile and nod.

That's right. What girl doesn't like beautiful clothes?

So he then asked: "What color does Hinata like?"

"Purple."

It came out of my mouth almost instinctively.