Hokage: The Peaceful Life of the Hinata Family

He shook his head gently and put down the book in his hand.

'The Six Paths Immortal of this world? I don’t know if the legend from 1000 years ago is still alive now, it’s probably gone. '

Thinking like this.

At this time, Hinata Ming seemed to notice something and turned his head to look outside the room, frowning slightly.

"Are ANBU still a ninja at the root?"

He whispered softly.

Regarding these two Konoha Anbu organizations, Hyuga Ming also heard from Hinata Hizashi.

The Roots were formed by an old man named Shimura Danzo. Compared with the Roots that obeyed the Hokage exclusively, one was mainly for the outside world and the other was mainly for the internal affairs.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle.

"Is it mainly internal?"

He waved his hand gently, and the invisible situation began to change, but it did not stop their observation. He didn't care about it.

But why did you come to me suddenly?

He immediately thought of the Uzumaki Naruto he met on the street before.

After understanding it, he no longer struggled with anything. He walked to the study room and put the interesting book back. A small part of these books were left by his parents, and most of them were bought by Ri Xiangming in a bookstore outside.

After all, reading is also a kind of fun.

dong dong dong.

With several knocks on the door, Rixiang Mingming's eyes were attracted. Is it Uncle Rizu?I feel the breath as well.

With slight doubts, he walked to the door and opened it slowly.

After seeing the person at the door clearly, he was slightly stunned for a moment, but he reacted in the next second. The person in front of him was very similar to Hinata Hinashi, but the cyan crossed caged bird on his forehead was the same as Hinata Ming's forehead. The mark revealed its identity.

"Uncle Hizashi? Please come in."

As he spoke, he introduced it into the house.

Pick out the Qingyun tea (a kind of tea from Hinata Ming's previous life, which was taken from the Nine Plains in the high sky and is dependent on the white clouds. It is silvery white in color and slightly green at the tip. The frying is complicated and the brewing process is more particular.) Sprinkle several of them into a special teapot.

Expose the lid slightly, adjust the heat, and a faint yin and yang aura slowly hovers at the bottom of the teapot.

He said while making tea.

"Uncle Hizashi has rarely come to my place for so many years."

Hinata Hizashi suddenly smiled helplessly.

"You also know that during the Third Ninja World War a few years ago, the clan had conflicts with other small ninja villages in many places. Our Hyuga clan dispatched a lot of clan members, which also affected the affairs of the clan in the past few years. There are so many things, plus Onii-sama has been a little irritable about Hinata in recent years, and sometimes he is too busy, so many things have been left to me."

Not long after, Ri Xiangming took out the teapot and filled the teacup on the table. Some thick white mist slowly rose, and the light mist surrounded the teacup for a long time, making it feel like it was floating.

A glint suddenly appeared in Hinata Hizashi's eyes. Without saying a word, he slowly picked up the teacup in front of him.

A faint white mist drifted in the air along the teacup.

After blowing gently, the surrounding mist turned into a thick fragrance and blended into the air.

Hinata Hizashi's nose twitched slightly, and the aftertaste of the fragrance diluted his recent worries, so he took a gentle sip.

A light feeling that was completely different from ordinary tea filled his mouth with the feeling of being emptied.

After a while, he slowly put down the tea cup, looked at the 12-year-old boy in front of him and sighed softly.

"Xiao Ming is really good. This tea making technique is even better than before."

Ri Xiangming didn't say anything but smiled happily.

And Hinata Hizashi seemed to remember something, and the complexity flashed in his eyes, and the hand holding the tea cup paused.

Seeing his eyes dim, Ri Xiangming understood very well, and slowly put down the teacup beside his mouth, and spoke softly.

"Uncle Hizashi, are you worried about Hinata turning three years old?"

Hinata Hizashi couldn't help but glance at the caged bird mark that was revealed on Hinata Ming's forehead without any cover. He was silent for a long time, but still nodded slightly.

For a moment, the air became quiet.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Ming, these are all my business, and they bother you."

Ri Xiangming shook his head gently.

"Uncle Hizashi, please bring Neji to me two days before Hinata turns three."

These words made Hinata Hizashi a little confused and looked at the young man in front of him.

"you......"

However, Hinata Ming put his index finger to his mouth. His pure white eyes looked at Hinata Hizashi in front of him with a mysterious smile. Then he pointed to the caged bird mark on his forehead and shook it gently again. shook his head.

This gentle movement made Hinata Hizashi's eyes full of shock and disbelief.