I want to be itachi's bride every day

I dug a piece of transparent ointment from the medicine box I was holding, and carefully applied it on Hinata's red and swollen mouth, as if inadvertently, when I retracted my hand, I inadvertently rubbed it on her soft lips; "I didn't apply it well. Oh."

Itachi's retracted right hand was in an unknown corner under the table, and his thumb and index finger rubbed lightly, as if reminiscing about the touch just now.

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Hinata's cheeks flushed, she smiled shyly; "That's great."

"What's so good?" Itachi was puzzled.

"I was very worried on the road just now." Hinata smiled silly and sweetly; "It's great that Mr. Itachi is not angry with me."

"No." Itachi crossed his arms in front of his chest, and frowned slightly; "I'm angry."

"Eh? Is Mr. Itachi angry?" Hinata eagerly leaned her upper body in Itachi's direction; "I'm sorry, Mr. Itachi, I shouldn't have learned Uchiha's family ninjutsu..."

"It's not stealing." Itachi still sat there imposingly; "I taught it."

"But it's obviously..." Hinata replied dully; "I saw it when Mr. Itachi was teaching Sasuke..."

"Sasuke learned the art of fireball under the guidance of his father when he was 6 years old." Itachi was still very cold.

"Eh?" Hinata opened her eyes wide, a little in disbelief; "Could it be that...you did it on purpose..."

"Because I found a cute and vigilant kitten peeking at it, so I taught it along with it." Itachi reached out and poked Hinata's forehead; "So, you can use it openly in the future, if If someone asks, just say that I taught it, and it’s not a ninjutsu that can’t be passed on.” His gaze softened; “If you have any questions about the fire escape, just ask me.”

"Then... why is Mr. Itachi so angry?" Hinata asked carefully, rubbing her forehead.

"Because of a certain idiot, even the simplest fireball technique will hurt himself." Itachi showed helplessness; "However, it doesn't matter, Sasuke often burned himself when he first practiced."

Regardless of Hinata's struggle, he forcibly ruffles the other party's hair, Hinata's invisible eyes are full of pity, he can think of his little girl secretly practicing fire escape again and again but getting injured many times because she can't find the trick, think about it I feel pitiful.Although he felt sorry for Hinata, Itachi couldn't help but bully his little girl.

"Although, Sasuke hasn't burned himself since he was 7 years old." He had an obvious smile.

Hinata, who was laughed at, wrinkled her bun face, and then held her face aside because of the painful wound.

Itachi laughed happily, and left before making the other party angry. Hinata complained and glared at the other party, and couldn't wait to kick him out.

Itachi was almost pushed out of the house by Hinata, and finally poked a man on the head and then disappeared in place with a seal.

Hinata touched her forehead in a daze, lowered her head and couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

"Is it him?" Huahuo, who had just finished training, peeked out a small head from the corner; "That person is my sister's favorite..."

"Don't talk nonsense, Huahuo!" Hinata quickly ran over to cover her sister's mouth, and looked around nervously; "That's just the senior who sent me home to drink a cup of tea..."

"Well..." Huahuo struggled to pull away her sister's hand, took a deep breath, and then showed a narrow smile on her face; "So speaking, my sister is not unrequited love, and if I know how to send my sister home, it means that Do you like my sister?" She rubbed her chin; "There seems to be nothing wrong except being a little older..." She asked curiously; "It looks about 22? Huh? Have you?"

After she finished speaking, she was beaten by her sister who couldn't bear it.

"What strange words are you talking about!" Hinata shook her sister; "Mr. Itachi is only 17 years old this year..."

"So..." Hanabi keenly found the loophole in her sister's words; "So is my sister acquiescing? Are you in love?"

"Really..." Hinata regained her composure, and gently tapped her sister's head; "Kids, don't always think about weird things."

"I'm worried about my sister." Hanabi looked up at her sister; "I heard that people in the Uchiha family have bad personalities... My sister is so gentle, if she marries into the Uchiha family, she will be bullied..."

Hinata was amused by the distressed Hanabi; "That Mr. Itachi and I are not in a relationship, so don't worry." She keenly noticed that Hanabi's standing calves were trembling because she had just finished training. Squatting down and carrying the person on his back; "Besides, the Uchiha family has a bad personality or something, it's prejudice." Hinata walked slowly towards the room with her sister on her back; "Some things need to be seen with your own eyes. You can know the truth of things only by seeing them, maybe when you look at Uchiha with unbiased eyes, you can get a different conclusion."

"Sister, what do the Uchiha family look like?" Hanabi obediently lay on her shoulder.

"Just like our Hinata family, there are people with various personalities." Hinata seemed to recall something, with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth; "It's like having a strict patriarch like my father, and a lively and lovely Hanabi Just like a genius like my brother, the Uchiha family also has people with various personalities." She thought about her words; "If I have to say something in common... probably... fresh?" Hinata hesitated; "Compared to Hinata Jiahei's calm and stagnant personality, the blood of the Uchiha clan seems to be filled with boiling fire, which makes them more sensitive, but also more lively." Hinata smiled gently ;"That kind of clear love and hatred, passionate love and hatred, will generate huge power and draw people into the whirlpool." She seems to be talking to herself; "This is a very dangerous thing..."

Her voice became lower and lower, because the exhausted Hanabi had fallen asleep on her shoulder, and the sound of shallow breathing rang in her ears, making her unconsciously reveal a doting smile.

Even the calm and introverted Itachi-kun, no matter how cold he looks in front of outsiders, when he treats his relatives and friends, he will reveal his gentle nature, and even if he is gentle, as long as he is close enough I can feel his innate, passionate emotions surging deep in his heart.

Even just peeking into a small corner makes people feel fixated and unable to extricate themselves.

It was so fresh, so passionate.

Even if it is destined to be burned to pieces in such magma, people want to have it without hesitation, especially for a person like her who is already polluted by the mud, and wants to be burned to nothingness.

Perhaps for a person like her, not only does she have a tendency to self-destruct, she even feels that self-destruction is salvation.

She wanted to kill herself, and she wanted the other party to be infected with the crime of killing herself.

What a despicable and unforgivable crime.

Hinata had a sweet and innocent smile on her face.

Ah, it's getting dark.

The sun is gone.

At this time, Xie and Didara were visiting the night market.

"Ah, look, master, it's Kanto boiled fried eggs!" Didara yelled while dishonestly bouncing around to probe his head, and then he was hit on the head by the scorpion before obediently sitting down again and eating the hot octopus balls. Put it in your mouth and blow it.

"Let's eat later." Scorpion pushed the hot tea to the boy after hammering the boy, his eyes were a little empty.

Why does he, a Sand Ninja, help Iwa Ninja to take care of the child?Obviously, Didara had already been sent back to the hotel where Iwanin stayed, but when he was about to leave, he was stuck tightly by the other party.

Like the clay that Deidara used, dangerous and inescapable.

Thanks to those Yan Ren who gave this little brat to him at ease, Xie thought absently that the relationship between the two villages is obviously not good... and with this brat's talkative and poisonous tongue, he doesn't guarantee how long he can bear it.

So then again, why did he endure it?It's clear that he can stay in his room quietly at this time... Why on earth does he have to accompany this brat to eat Kanto boiled fried eggs that he can't even eat on the street with people coming and going?While thinking about it, Xie took the still warm Kanto boiled fried eggs from the hands of the puppets who came back from the queue.

"Master is the best!" Deidala cheered, fluttering over like a bird, hugging Scorpion's neck and rubbing against his face; "I love you, master!"

"Shut up." Xie felt that if he was still a human body, his forehead would already have bruised veins, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the other person's face away; "Go back and sit down and eat your meal!"

Didara puffed his face and yelled: "Don't be so indifferent, master, I came here specially for you." He stuffed the fried egg into his mouth and chewed inarticulately; "At that time, Chitu was crying and begging me I didn't agree either, and later I heard that the master was also there, so I only followed after threatening to blow up Tuying's office..."

Scorpion sighed, and perfunctory without sincerity; "Thanks for your hard work."

Didara became even angrier. The scorpion-eyed saw that Dirada knew that the other party was going to do something bad when he put his little hand in his sleeve. When he thought of Didara's bomb blowing up on the busy street, it was still the Chunin exam. At the stall, Xie's scalp felt numb, so he stretched out his hand and pressed Didara's hand; "Let's save the Zhongnin exam and try again, in case the opponent is too scared to show up if it's exposed early, it's not bad A lot of fun."

Didala