Chapter 51: Tears in the Night Wind

The night was as cool as water, black gradually covered the sky, countless stars broke through the night and poked their heads out, and the moisture permeated the air, diffusing a sentimental atmosphere.

This night, Hinata Junlin slept quite satisfied, and the fatigue of the days of rushing was washed away. Hinata Junlin slowly opened his eyes, felt something, and raised his eyes to look not far away beside him......

But I saw that under the moonlight, in the night wind, a lonely figure was sitting there alone, pouring himself a drink against the boundless night.

Hinata Junlin only felt an inexplicable pain in his heart, he had been together for more than two years, and he had never seen such a Tsunade before.

What does it feel like? Loneliness, loneliness, sadness, exhaustion, and a trace of heartache and unwillingness, as well as the disappointment of mourning more than heart death.

"Stinky boy, since you're awake, come and drink two glasses with me......" The corners of Tsunade's mouth curled up in a poignant arc, and a wine bottle was being thrown at him.

Hinata Junlin took the wine bottle, leaned over without saying a word, first touched the glass with Tsunade, and then drank two big sips of "coo dong coo".

In this way, Hinata Junlin silently drank with Tsunade, and did not say a word during this period, just quietly staying by Tsunade's side.

At this time, Tsunade is as weak as an ordinary girl, which is very different from her heroic image in the past. But it was precisely because of this that Hinata Junlin's heart was inexplicably stirred, so that his heart could no longer remain calm, and a wonderful feeling faintly rose......

Love? Maybe there are some, but more of it should be distressing......

"Grandmother is gone...... Tsunade played with the wine cup in his hand, his eyes were a little confused, and he sighed faintly: "In the village in the future, there is only one relative left, the rope tree......

Hinata Junlin was slightly stunned, and then suddenly came to his senses, but remembered a possibility.

Sure enough, the words of Tsunade talking to himself behind him also confirmed the conjecture in Hinata's heart, and he only heard her say: "Before my grandmother left, I ordered that all the people of the Thousand Hands clan must return to the ancestral land tomorrow, and they will not be able to reappear in the world easily, heh......" Her smile at the moment was so bitter and mocking.

Hinata Junlin remained silent, just a listener. Because he knew that what Tsunade needed at this time was not some comfort and enlightenment, but such a quiet listener.

Tsunade drank the wine from the cup, poured it full, and drank it all again......

On the ground, there were already empty wine bottles piled up all over the ground, and when the waning moon was empty, the two of them drank silently like this, Tsunade would occasionally mumble a few words, and Hinata Junlin was always quietly accompanied.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and all around, there is silence, the night sky is exceptionally clear, and the distant stars are shining, like fine tears......

Tsunade muttered to himself, "The village, it's really getting stranger and stranger, and the people and things that were once familiar are becoming fewer and fewer...... "It seems to be a drunken remark, but it is more like a feeling."

"Gone!" Tsunade suddenly got up and brushed the dust off his body, as if he wanted to brush away the gloom in his heart. But is it possible?

Obviously, this is not possible! Some things, once they happen, will inevitably leave irreparable scars in people's hearts. Perhaps, even time will not be able to heal this scar.

"Remember, don't be late for tomorrow's cultivation." After Tsunade dropped such a sentence again, he left in a staggering manner.

Looking at the lonely back of Tsunade, Hinata Junlin felt a slight chill on the back of his hand, and a crystal dripping on the back of his hand.

In a trance, there seems to be a crystal that blooms into a poignant flower in the night breeze......

Hinata Junlin clenched his fists, and even the fingertips cut through his palms and flowed a trace of blood, he didn't know it, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he hated himself even more for being too weak, and when the people he wanted to protect encountered difficulties, he couldn't do anything, so he could only watch silently......

The next day, Hinata Junlin came to the eighteenth training ground early, and Wuzi began to practice hard. Although Tsunade said so last night, he didn't think that Tsunade would really come early.

I didn't think about it, and it didn't take long for Tsunade to really come, looking as heroic as ever, as if nothing had happened last night.

But Hinata Junlin doesn't think so, the Tsunade last night has long been deeply engraved in his heart, and maybe he will never forget it in his life.

As soon as he saw Hinata Junlin, Tsunade's face appeared with a familiar smile that seemed to be not a smile, and he quipped: "Stinky boy, I heard from the rope tree that you have a very good use of the chakra scalpel technique and the strange power technique." What do you think? Let me also be a teacher's insight? ”

"Uh......" Hinata Junlin only felt a burst of scalp tingling, and muttered: "Teacher, don't you need to be like this, even if your mood is not beautiful, don't use my precious apprentice as a punching bag." ”

"No more nonsense! Look at the punch! Tsunade's expression was slightly suffocated, and in an instant, it became dangerous again, and immediately stopped talking nonsense, and swung his fist towards Hinata Junlin.

The evil wind blows in her face, and there is a faint white light lingering on Tsunade's fist, which is indeed the strange power she is best at, obviously sincerely wanting to teach Hinata Junlin a profound lesson.

Hinata Junlin's eyes became extremely solemn, but he didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding, and there was also a white light flowing on his palms, turning slightly sideways, avoiding Tsunade's punch, and then his right palm poked out violently, intercepting Tsunade's wrist that had not yet had time to withdraw.

Tsunade's arm shook slightly, and he easily shook the right palm that Hinata Junlin had intercepted, and then bent his arm even more, and smashed his elbow into Hinata's ribs.

Hinata Junlin tapped the ground on tiptoe, stepped sideways to give way to Tsunade's blow, twisted again, circled behind Tsunade, and probed his palm to Tsunade's vest.

Tsunade still had no intention of evading, and once again bent his elbow and struck straight back, just in time to meet Hinata's palm.

"Boom!" The elbows collided, and Hinata Junlin involuntarily retreated backwards. Tsunade, on the other hand, only trembled a few times before stepping forward to attack again.

Although Hinata Junlin retreated, he not only avoided Tsunade's frontal attack, but also circled to Tsunade's side again, and swung his palms out in unison, imprinting Tsunade's shoulders and waist.

Tsunade stepped on the ground with one foot, and immediately cracked and rolled the ground within a few meters around her, which not only successfully defused Hinata's offensive, but also made Hinata Junlin's foothold a little unstable, and it was difficult to launch an effective offensive immediately.

Hinata Junlin was in danger, and he deftly withdrew and left, and did not give Tsunade any opportunity to take advantage of.

But this is obviously difficult for Tsunade, and with one step, he has already chased after Hinata, and his fists bombarded out one after another, pointing directly at the vulnerable places around Hinata's body.

(End of chapter)