Naruto training king

Winter nights always fall quickly, but the brightly lit Konoha Village seems to be another sun on the earth.

The New Year Festival is the most solemn day in the world.

Qingmi came out of his home and walked all the way to the torii gate at the entrance of the festival.

"It's already the appointed time, why didn't you see anyone?"

It's a bit boring just waiting like this, and standing at the door just smelling the smell is really unbearable.

So Qingmi walked to the stall closest to the entrance and bought a snack.

A few minutes later, as soon as he took the octopus balls handed to him by his boss, Hinata's voice came from behind him.

"Qingsi."

"Yeah, please wait for me."

He replied, then took out the money and handed it to the boss before turning around.

But... why is Hinata the only one here?

But then, his eyes were caught by Hinata's dress.

Wearing a white bathrobe, the autumn chrysanthemums are blooming, and the spring pine trees are blooming. Her hair, long enough to be shawled over her shoulders, is tied back by a purple platycodon-style hairpin.

She has long eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth, and her whole body has a very special sense of luxury and dignity.

"It's so beautiful. This dress suits you very well." Qingmi admired sincerely.

Hinata folded her hands in front of her body. When she heard Kiyomi's praise, her fingers holding the orange handbag were slightly hard, and her knuckles turned white when pinched.

"Thanks."

At this moment, he saw the entrance to the festival behind Hinata, where Naruto and others were gathered and chatting.

"Oh, everyone is over there."

After that, he took steps towards Naruto and the others.

But just as he brushed Hinata's shoulder, he felt a pulling sensation in his left hand, preventing him from moving forward.

Um?

Kiyomi turned his head to look, but could only see Hinata's back.

She still maintained the same posture as before, but reached behind her back with one hand to hold his cuff.

The two hands were so close that Qingmi could even vaguely feel Hinata's hands trembling.

"Um... do you want the two of us to go shopping together first?"

"Didn't I reject you on your birthday?"

She stood in the light, so nervous that she didn't even dare to turn her head, and the expression on her face could no longer be clearly seen.

He just subconsciously stayed for a moment, then smiled and said: "I'm very happy."

Hearing Qingmi's answer, Hinata immediately let go of the hand holding his clothes, squeezed the handbag tightly with both hands, and buried her face.

Phew~

Hinata!

do not worry! you can! Take it easy!

"let's go."

Qingmi's voice sounded from beside her, and Hinata subconsciously looked up, but only saw his side face.

The lights on the left side of the street hit his face, and Hinata was hiding in his shadow, and the words just now seemed to still echo in her ears.

She stepped forward and started talking: "Your voice seems to have changed a little."

"Have it?"

Hinata nodded and said, "Yeah, your voice is stronger than when we first met."

"After all, I am a year older...wait, what is this?"

He suddenly stopped, raised his nose and sniffed, carefully distinguishing the fragrance in the air.

Hinata tugged at the corner of his clothes, pointed to the stall on the other side of the street and asked, "Qingmi, do you want to eat roasted pig's trotters?"

"Roasted pig's trotters?! I've never seen anyone selling them on weekdays. Now I have to let the boss make a huge profit from me."

Qingmi thought of some good memories, and tears of disappointment suddenly flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Hinata shook her handbag and said with a smile: "I brought enough money, Qingmi can eat as much as she wants~"

"Then I'm welcome..."

Under a row of red cylindrical lanterns, Kiyomi and Hinata were sitting on a bench, with a pile of various snacks beside them.

"The boss who sells roasted pig's trotters actually doesn't eat chili! Although...the sauce is surprisingly delicious, roasted pig's trotters without chili feels like it has lost its soul."

Hinata covered her lips and chuckled: "Does Qingmi like spicy food so much?"

He nodded vigorously while chewing the pig's trotters.

"Then why did you turn around and walk away when you saw curry?" Hinata asked again.

Qingmi threw the cleaned pig's trotters into the trash can, wiped the corners of his mouth, raised a finger, looked into Hinata's eyes and explained.

"There is also a difference in spiciness. The main source of spiciness in curry is ginger juice..."

Qing Si, like a treasure trove of treasures, talked about all kinds of spicy food.

After he finished speaking for a while, Hinata still shook her head and said, "Hmm... I don't understand."

"Forget it, you won't understand just by saying that. I'll take you to taste it later and you will know."

"Then I'm looking forward to it..."

The chatting time always passed quickly, and after a while, the food they brought was finished.

Qingsi patted his belly and said happily: "I'm full."

Hinata held the chain of her handbag tightly and looked at the festival site in front of her: "Although I'm a little reluctant to leave, I have already taken up Qingmi's time for a long time. It's time to join everyone."

However, Kiyomi shook his head: "The festival is not just about eating, but also playing. Hinata treated me to so many delicious foods, so I'll treat Hinata to play games."

"play games?"

Qingmi didn't give her a chance to continue to wonder, and directly grabbed her hand and walked towards the goldfish stall.

There were dozens of goldfish in the small enclosed pond. Several children gathered around, pointing at the broken fishing nets in each other's hands and laughing at each other.

Kiyomi handed the net in his hand to Hinata: "Here."

Hinata was stunned for a moment, then raised her hand blankly to take it.

"Hinata have you played before?"

"No."

"Then let me teach you..."

Ten minutes later, the two of them came to another stall holding jars filled with goldfish.

There was a "pop" sound, and the items on the shelves fell down.

Then, Qingmi handed her the slingshot in his hand: "Would you like to try it?"

"Um."

This time, her movement of reaching out to take it was much more natural.

"Hinata, does this mask look good?"

"Hinata, this Ema is for you. I think the purple platycodon on it matches you very well."

"Hinata..."

I don’t know how much time passed, and the night in the sky became darker and darker.

Beside the river, Qingsi released all the goldfish in the jar and then sat down directly on the lawn.

He looked up at the night sky and suddenly asked: "Hinata, do you think those games are fun?"

Hinata nodded: "It's fun."

"Is it really fun?" he asked again.

"Really." Hinata replied seriously.

"Hahaha... Actually, I think those games are quite average and not very fun."

"Eh?"

Kiyomi picked up the glass jar containing the goldfish and shook it: "This is Hinata's first time coming into contact with these games."

"Even if you don't use chakra to cheat, you can master the skills very quickly. For ninjas, these easy games are not fun at all."

Listening to his words, Hinata's heart clenched: "Obviously it's a boring game, but Qingsi just wants to accompany me..."

"You said the opposite!" He interrupted Hinata.

"Even though the game itself was boring, I found the journey interesting."

"Because the one who plays these games with me is you Hinata."

I went to attend a sister's wedding today, a large banquet in the countryside. When the elder brother sitting next to me stood up to pour the wine, his other hand holding chopsticks reached under the table. It was an extremely coincidence that there was a stray dog ​​behind me at that time. When it saw the foam on its elder brother's chopsticks, it stuck out its tongue without hesitation...

Hahahahaha! ! ! !