【Naruto】Hyuga Neji’s Beautiful Life

For my fifth birthday, there were only cards from my father in the past. The corners were yellowed and smelled of being dampened by water.

"Happy fifth birthday to Neji!"

A fat white bird is painted in the lower right corner, with its head pointing upwards as if smiling. The ones stacked underneath may be six years old, seven years old... or even older. There were only five birthdays, but I had never celebrated them with my father once. The memory of my mother's smile gradually became blurry.

When will their voices no longer echo, and when will their smiles no longer appear? Time brings a lot and takes away more. The fine cocoons on the palms and backs of the hands tell the story of time, and the gradually growing body is a gift of time, but what about the others, what about them? The monument was corroded to only half a piece, and the wooden piles covered with moss marks in the courtyard...

When he came back to his senses, he saw that it was an invitation from the Zong family. It complied with etiquette but also showed contempt. It was indeed full of the atmosphere of the Zong family. What is rare is that the elders of the clan call for Neci to come to the clan. There is no reason or foreshadowing, just a short order "come quickly". In the past few years, the only pretentious person in this small branch family rarely communicated with the clan. If it was a clan meeting, Neji only attended it once or twice. Most of them used excuses as evasion. The clan didn't say anything. From the beginning to the end, it was just a ball of air. Although the name of the genius had taken shape, and the elder of the clan also sent secret soldiers to monitor him, for the entire family, it was just a ball of dispensable air. In this case, a man in his prime will only gain more than he has, and lose less than he will be a disgrace, let alone a five-year-old child.

It is ridiculous to say that this branch family with only one young master and one old servant is the head of the branch family. The strange thing is that Neji has never felt any "real power". For example, the summary reports of the branch families and the future direction have never been sent or dealt with. I just happened to meet Mr. Chengyi in the study one day. Mr. Su was waiting beside him and listened to what the elder said. , turned into words and fell on the pen.

This place is called this just because Hizashi and the clan leader are blood brothers, but there is neither support from the elders of the branch family nor the support of the elders of the clan. Even the monthly support is only a handful.

Follow the old dirt road in front of the house that has been in disrepair for a long time, and then turn towards the New New World. You will find the Zong family's rather grand house. There are flowers and leaves at the door, and there are small bridges and flowing water in it. It looks like a leisurely place. Elegance and elegance lead to wealth. The white-eyed attendant led Neji into the side hall. Her black and white kimono was washed yellow and the cyan embroidery on the cuffs was particularly dazzling, which the forehead protector could not cover.

Her name is "Rin", an illegitimate daughter who is not even worthy of the name Hyuga. She has been responsible for serving the elders of the clan since she became a genin. However, the girl of twelve or thirteen years old was infected prematurely. He looked like an adult, his eyes were dull and heavily made-up, and his words were full of flattery and flattery towards the clan.

"Just wait here. Fortunately, Sir, you will be here later." She turned around to leave, but paused before walking out of the door. Her head popped out from the other side, with yellowish black hair that looked like frizzy A ball of straw stubbornly refused to waver in the wind: "Don't move, wait until the adults come and sit down!"

It was said that it would be later, but the cup of hot tea on the opposite side became cold and changed again, and then changed again and again. The girl also took the trouble to enter the room, changed the tea, and left again as if she had hit the right time.

Neji was also idle, so he concentrated chakra in his eyes, so that his white eyes were between open and closed. He could see the birds playing outside the house, the busy attendants, and Rin who was two points and one line.

A middle-aged man walked slowly, followed by a young waitress with a green curse mark on her forehead. She casually raised her sleeves, lifted up her hem and sat down. He waved his hand again to indicate that Neji, who was saluting him according to the rules, could take a seat.

The chakra in his eyes did not disappear, and fortunately he did not notice it. Before he could speak, a hand reached out from under the table to the waitress sitting beside him, and his greasy, fat hand caressed the woman's hand on her thigh. In the normal state, one can only see the "Sir" Xingdi who is sitting, majestic and calm. The waitress next to her was pale, but she just lowered her head and bit her lower lip. It wasn't that she didn't dare to express her anger, but she didn't even dare to be angry, perhaps even more so.

He stared at Neji, grinning, and the wrinkles in the corners of his eyes could squeeze out oil and water. The long, straight black beauty inherited from the Hyuga family seemed to have disappeared on him, or was it a separation of traits?

Just when Neji was thinking about whether it was a segregation of traits, a loss of chromosomes, or a genetic mutation, Yuki spoke.

"Ningji..."

A document was handed over to him, which seemed to be related to the secret pawn. It was printed with dense notes and small words at the bottom that looked like a contract of betrayal and a signature.

One end of the document was pressed by a black and yellow hand. The thick and swollen fingers were smooth and greasy, not like the hands of a boxer at all.

The greasy fingers tapped the document, making a "click" sound.

"Although you lost your mother at an early age and your father died due to guilt, our Hyuga family has passed down the tradition for hundreds of years. It relies on no discrimination, no privileges, and treats every clan member as equal."

He touched the waitress's hand on her thigh again, and a corner of Mu Jinhua's kimono was lifted up.

"Your matter has been reported to Mr. Chengyi. The Hinata family will not let any talent be buried! We will give you the best conditions and the most opportunities to let you use your talents and realize your value! "

He handed the document to Neji again.

"look…"

Fortunately, I wiped the sweat on my face with a handkerchief.

"This is all a gift to you from the elders of the clan."

"This is the Zong family's recognition of you!"

He didn't even want to explain more about the secret surveillance.

"As a junior..."

The flesh all over his face trembled, and the black flesh spots were more conspicuous. He pushed the file forward again.

"Opportunities like this don't come around often."

Did you die for the Zong family?

The pressure of the Byakugan came from all directions, and it was roughly estimated that there were at least twenty dark pawns.

"How about it?"

Neji had no choice but to sign his name at the bottom of the document, and pressed the blood seal according to Xingji's request. The red fingerprints lay quietly on the snow-white document.

The secret soldiers left quietly, leaving only a few sensing in the distance without opening their eyes.

"very good!"

Xingji smiled so hard that even his eyes were covered with fat, and the fat all over his body seemed to be thrown out in the next second. He took out a white bird from his arms and extended its beak forward. On the left was a cyan caged bird, and on the right was Red patterns, with black feathers covering upwards on both sides.

There is a pair of small dark red characters engraved on the inside.

"White Stork"

"Repaying what the Zong family has given you is your only mission."

"Welcome, dark pawn."

Xing De picked up the documents from the table and left, leaving only the words "See you off."

Loyalty and obedience to the clan are the meaning of the existence of the clan.

Loyalty and obedience to the clan are the meaning of the existence of the clan.

You are lucky to be able to obey.

You are lucky to be able to obey.

Be happy! Feel honored!

Able to sacrifice his life for the great clan!

For some reason, such a voice echoed in Neji's ears, and the feeling of being stared at came from all directions. Neji suddenly reached out and realized that the sound came from him.

"I feel honored to be able to lay down my life for the great clan..."

But with a sharp pain coming from his Byakugan, Neji's eyes gradually returned to clarity.

All that was left was something clean and two or three drops of moisture where the waitress was sitting.