Chapter 224: Hinata Wails, Naruto Sighs

"Naruto, why are you here?" Iruka asked with a smile as he walked up to Naruto and punched Naruto in the chest. What Iruka didn't see was www.biquge.info eyes wide when he shouted the word Naruto. Looking at Iruka and Naruto in disbelief. They had always thought that Naruto and Iruka had nothing to do with it, and they didn't believe it.

However, Naruto was standing alive in front of them. Not only did they believe it, they were excited. Their teacher is a person like Naruto Naruto, so their strength will not be much worse. Many men couldn't help but salivate when they thought that they were killing all sides and becoming famous in the ninja world.

And the girls next to them frowned in disgust when they saw this. However, when he looked at Naruto Naruto, he stared at Naruto with an obsessive expression. Watching Naruto leaning lazily against the door, the temperament that seemed to be graceful and luxurious made this group of little girls deeply obsessed.

Iruka and Naruto didn't care about these things, and Naruto said lazily, "How are you doing, Iruka-sensei?"

"It's okay, but it's far worse than Sound and Shadow~" Iruka said with a final laugh. Naruto shrugged his shoulders and asked casually, "Otherwise, you come to our Otogakure as a teacher, and I will give Konoha three times the salary, and ninjutsu is up to you." ”

"Oh, so good?" Iruka was stunned at first, then laughed. He didn't take it seriously, Naruto said with serious eyes, "What I said is true! Konoha is one of the few people I don't want to kill." ”

"Hey, forget Naruto. I was born to live in Konoha, and my parents also died protecting Konoha. This place is like my roots, no matter how good your Yinyin Village is, no matter how good the conditions are, I won't go. Iruka chuckled, but Naruto Iruka saw incomparable seriousness in his eyes.

"Forget it. You take this~" Naruto diverted the subject, took out a golden invitation from his pocket and handed it to Iruka. After Iruka's result, he slashed at Naruto uncharacteristically.

"A month later, I got married. Come back!" Naruto said casually, playing with his nails. However, there was tension in his words. Iruka laughed as he rubbed Naruto's long blonde hair hard before letting go of Naruto. He looked at Naruto's hair, he nodded in satisfaction and said, "Of course I will!"

"You really haven't changed!" Naruto brushed his hair, looked at Iruka dissatisfied, and turned away. He can't stay too long, or he'll cause unnecessary trouble for Iruka.

"Naruto Bofu, you are not allowed to go!" This coquettish came, and Naruto casually turned his head to see a cute little Lori with black hair and white eyes. Naruto said nonchalantly, "You are?"

"My name is Hinata!! "The little Lori said righteously, pointing to Naruto's body and standing up.

"Oh, you're Hinata's sister!" Naruto said unconcernedly, but his eyes flashed with a complicated gaze that no one noticed.

Hanabi heard Naruto's name, she frowned and said solemnly with her small and cute nose, "You're married, what should I do with my sister?"

Naruto smiled lightly and said, "Does it have anything to do with me?" Hanabi jumped up like a fried cat and pointed at Naruto and said loudly, "Naruto Naruto, you scumbag! My sister has silently liked you for so many years, what do you mean by me?"

Naruto looked at Hinata Hanabi with contempt, his eyes full of contempt and contempt. Hanabi couldn't wait to go up and give Naruto a set of gossip and sixty-four palms! However, Hanabi was very aware of the gap between himself and Naruto. Naruto's record is not exaggerated, he stepped on the strong man to ascend to the top.

Naruto looked at Hanabi contemptuously and said, "Even if I am willing to marry her, is your family willing to marry Hinata to me?" Hinata Hanabi was stunned, she knew that it was impossible for his family to get in. However, it would be different if Naruto was involved! She also knew that it was impossible, and no one in Konoha was afraid of it, let alone a small Hyuga clan. He didn't pay attention to it at all.

"And is your sister willing to disobey your dead daddy? So, take care of your sister. Let him forget about me by the way!" Naruto looked at Hanabi with his hands folded around him.

"Naruto!" At this time, a weak voice came, and Naruto Hanabi's figure trembled. Naruto turned to see that it was Hinata. Probably because the meeting was over, Hinata rushed over with a white eye to see Naruto's location. Naruto looked at Hinata and said with a smile, "I'll go first!"

"Naruto, please wait a minute. Is it okay to come with me to a place?" Hinata said to Naruto in a pitiful tone.

"Good!" Naruto's heart tightened when he saw Hinata's eyes. Hinata seemed to pump herself up and took a breath and walked in front of Naruto. Naruto silently followed Hinata. And Hanabi silently watched the disappearance of these two, and she knew in her heart that Naruto and Hinata were impossible. It was the first time she hated the family so much, though it was only a fleeting thought.

Hinata led Naruto to a slightly empty place, and Naruto looked at the scene here, and he looked at Hinata with a little curiosity. Hinata didn't care about Naruto, she said to herself, "Naruto-kun, you know what? When I was a child, I once went to school. I was bullied, but at that time I was weak and timid, so I let myself be bullied. When others saw this scene, they chose to ignore it. However, there was a child who was hated by the village that day, and he was no better than those children. But he still stood up bravely and protected me. Since then, I have been silently caring for the boy. He didn't get good grades, so to speak, he was at the end of the crane in the class! Not only that, but he was also disgusted by the people in the class. Later, I began to like this boy, because I was afraid to confess because of my fear. I know he likes a girl in the class, Sakura Haruno, and I'm afraid that if I refuse, I won't even be able to be a friend. I think it's all in the same village, and sooner or later there will be a chance. However, I didn't expect the Chunin exam to be the last time we would see each other. Now I get him to get married. If I had been brave enough to stand up, wouldn't the outcome have been different?"

At first, Hinata's tone was fine, but when she got to the back, Hinata's beautiful face was covered with tears. It looked pitiful, and Naruto's heart began to feel uncomfortable when he saw it. He closed his eyes and said, "I'm sorry, Hinata!"

Hinata wiped away her tears with her sleeve, she smiled shyly and shook her head and said, "I'm sorry to make you laugh at Naruto-kun." But, Naruto-kun, tell me if I ever liked me, even a little!" she said as she finally looked at Naruto with a pleading tone.

Naruto didn't answer, he stepped forward and hugged Hinata tightly. Hinata's tears began to fall like rain again, and Naruto expressed everything with his movements. She gently stretched out her little hand and placed it on Naruto's broad back. Naruto hugged Hinata tightly without letting go, sniffing his nose at Hinata's hair.

At this moment, Naruto didn't care about the occasional passing glance. He wanted to take Hinata by force, but he knew that he would take her reluctantly. She won't be happy either, because his father is a barrier between them. forcibly separated the two people, and no one can cross this barrier.

"Aren't you jealous?" a bold voice came, only to see Yuming standing on a tree drinking wine. And under the tree stood Yanagiwa, Yanagiwa shook his head and said, "I'm very happy, Naruto doesn't love Hinata less than me. It's just that I have more courage than her, and if I were on the same plane as Hinata, I would definitely not be able to compare to Hinata! She said, and finally looked at Hinata with a little pity.

Yuming looked at Hinata deeply, and she nodded as well. It's not that she can't see Naruto's feelings for Hinata, it's just that Naruto forcibly suppressed this feeling. After so many years of planning, Naruto will never allow to stop because of a Hinata, he is no longer alone behind him, and he must not have a trace of soft-heartedness.