【Naruto】Hyuga Neji’s Beautiful Life

Chapter 50 Fat pigeon transits the border

After hanging it for a long time, the skin of the wrist becomes a little unbearable.

The skin that was in contact with the hemp rope had become blurry, and the flesh, blood, and meridians were intertwined and looming. The originally white hemp rope had turned dark red at this moment, which was dyed through by the bloody skin.

It was the afternoon of the third day when the clan elders came to this room again.

Also arriving with the elders were Miss Hinata and Master Yuan.

Of course, if he can still be called a young master now.

Hinata Yuen no longer had the bright and white forehead, but was replaced by the Caged Bird Curse Seal that was very familiar to Neji.

Naturally, the elders of the clan do not want to see their favorite grandson being carved as a caged bird. But in the tit-for-tat confrontation between the clan elders and the Rizu team leader, he must not bear the price of failure.

"Brother Ningji..."

Hinata held a fat and strong white pigeon in her arms. It was shaking its head keenly, nuzzling Hinata's fingers from time to time, but one of its eyes never left Ningji.

"Brother? You call the traitor brother."

"Hinata, don't make people laugh so hard."

This time, the concept of the clan family as the master and the separate family as the dogs are no longer mentioned. Probably when people grow up, they realize that they are also dogs.

This indescribable sense of humor made Neji want to laugh.

"No...Brother Ningji..."

Hinata blushed, but couldn't say a word.

The clan elder stroked the top of Hinata's hair and comforted her softly: "It's okay Hinata, you were just confused by this traitor, everything will be fine."

"Ryota. Why don't you help Hinata!"

"Yes, Master Cheng."

A member of the branch family named Liang Tai came out in response. He took out two green fluorescent glass cylinders and soaked them with the liquid on the sides.

"Are you still laughing?"

Ryota noticed that the corners of Neji's lips that couldn't be suppressed became sharp.

"You'll stop laughing soon!"

This scene made Neji feel familiar and funny, but he still resisted from widening the curve of his lips.

It's really not a smart move to make the other person angry at this time.

The pair of glass pillars were probably going to penetrate his body.

Neji thought.

The numb pain in his calf jumped out to torture him again. It seemed that whenever he saw something that could be inserted into his body, he would naturally think of the severe pain when his calf was nailed to the ground.

Where will it pass this time?

The image of his limbs being pierced by iron nails and fixed to the ground appeared in front of Neji again and again.

Cold sweat kept breaking out from his forehead. Neji sighed, then bit his lower lip, not wanting to expose any vulnerability in front of this group of people.

So what if they are both separated?

Neji's knees were pressed to the ground, barely feeling. Gravity compressed the nerves, and even the lower legs could not move at all.

After kneeling for a long time, I can no longer stand up.

When a dog gets used to it, it feels that it should be a dog, and its desire for freedom is just a treasonous act of forgetting its identity.

After the owner heard this, he would call other dogs to teach him a lesson.

Those dogs will also show off their power, swish their tails, and rely on the momentum of their owners, as if they are the happiest dogs in the world.

In fact, if he really thinks so, he is.

Ryota seems to be one such person.

He held the glass pillar and pointed it at Neji's upper body, penetrating into an unexpected place.

Just below the collarbone.

Perhaps it was a commonly used torture technique, but Ryota was so skillful that he passed through it with almost no effort. It also seems to avoid the structural organization of the body.

Compared to the iron nails driven in by the clan elders, this glass pillar seemed to be in simple mode, incredibly gentle.

The only thing that tortured Neji was that the act of penetration would evoke the memory of iron nails, and his body began to hurt on its own.

But this was nothing to Neji, but it was a bolt from the blue to Hinata.

She witnessed the bright red blood continuously flowing out from under Brother Neji's collarbone, watched his face become pale and weak, and watched the fluorescent green cylinder penetrate into his body. She couldn't bear this scene, and her body seemed to have been drained of strength, and she fainted to the ground instantly.

That night, Hinata suffered from a high fever. She struggled in her dream, as if she was haunted by evil ghosts and ghosts, screaming that the bodies of her family members and tragic scenes were all around her. Her shouts echoed over and over again in the silent night

If it was a corpse, it should be that of a family member.

It's really a method used to help Miss Hinata. It's a precise treatment and the right medicine.

If Rizu knew about it, there might not be anything he didn't know.

Hinata is not Hanabi after all. But, even if it’s Hanabi, so what to Nizu.

Hinata's family is so big that it's hard to tell who is a blood relative.

The fat pigeon disappeared after Hinata fainted. It probably flew somewhere to find food.

At midnight, there were two faint red lights flickering in the dark yellow haystacks of the dungeon. After waiting a little longer, the rustling in the grass stopped.

A huge white mouse jumped out. He was covered in fat and his hair was shiny and smooth. The front teeth moved and chewed something. At first glance, it seems that he is full from food on weekdays, and he is not very willing to exercise.

It looked around and confirmed that there were only two sparrows and herons nearby. The next second, the red light disappeared, and the mouse transformed into a dove, flapping its wings, but showing no intention of flying. If you look closely, isn't this the same one that Hinata is holding in her arms?

This pigeon would always come to Hinata when Neji was away to carry out fattening tasks. And it's done successfully every time.

When the sparrows and herons saw the pigeons, they thought they looked familiar, but they couldn't remember where they had seen them.

They looked at each other the same way.

Hey, do you think you have seen this pigeon somewhere?

Could it be the one from the young master?

Impossible. The young master’s pigeons are so slim and strong. How could it be the one in front of me?

Yes, how is that possible?

It seems similar to someone who must have been locked up here for a long time.

you're right.

The fat pigeon shook its feathers, rummaged through its white wings, and then took out a yellowish feather tip.

There was a big word written on it in bone meal.

"middle"

A sparrow can understand.

This is really Shaodong's pigeon.

You get fat so fast.

It's just that I can't even recognize it.

It must have been fed by Miss Hinata.

That's her.

The young master is preparing for something earth-shattering.

The pigeon opened its mouth and spat out a cluster of white bone meal. The pure white powder adsorbs on the iron lock as if it is spiritual.

The dove flapped its wings and turned into a mouse again and ran away.

It's not scary to kneel for a long time, but it's even scarier to stand without the motivation in your heart.

Neji looked at the sixteenth-point moon, and no matter how many times, he would stand up.

He has a reason why he cannot lose.

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