Late autumn mornings are particularly cold, and the lush trees of summer have lost their leaves, and the bare skin is uneven, adding to the already dreary weather.

In the training ground in the backyard, the ground has already been cleaned, and the cold wind blows, which can only take away the slight heat of the human body.

Hinata Sunflower kept waving the knife, teasing, stabbing, intercepting, blocking, collapsing, chopping, wiping, belting, winding, and repeating. Simple movements are repeated over and over again, simple and powerful.

The originally cold hands and feet also warmed up, and after a set of exercises, an hour had passed unconsciously, and sweat wet her clothes. The cold wind blew, and the clothes that were soaked in water on her body became cold, making her shiver as she stood hot.

"Very good." Qianju, who had been watching from the side for a while, had a somewhat complicated gaze, and when he saw her stop, he opened his mouth to comment.

Hinata Sunflower turned around and smiled smugly at him, but was about to speak, but was interrupted by a sneeze.

Holding her hand against the tip of her nose, she leaned sideways with some embarrassment and sniffed lightly.

When a thousand hands walked up to her, she turned back and spoke again: "Why are you here?" Didn't you take the board indirectly? ”

As she spoke, her voice was a little nasal, her eyes were a little red, and her usually bright eyes were looking at her with doubts, and her little face was a little abnormal.

Senju frowned and reached out to touch her forehead.

It's so hot, and sure enough, it's a fever!

Yesterday, I saw that her face was a little wrong, I thought it was because of the special period, but I didn't expect it to be sick.

"Doorway?" Overwhelmed by his sudden concern, Hinata Sunflower whispered his name.

Thousands of hands put down his hand, looked at his sunflower seriously and looked at him in a daze, and suddenly felt an inexplicable helplessness in his heart. Obviously a shrewd woman, isn't it, playing him around. But she is a road idiot, and she doesn't know how to take care of herself at all. In such a cold weather, if you are not feeling well, lie down, come out early in the morning to train and blow the cold wind, isn't this tossing yourself!

"You're having a fever, so let's go back to your room first." He said in affirmation, in an undeniable tone. After saying that, he embedded his big rough palm in Hinata Sunflower's arm. As soon as he got his hands on it, the clammy touch made him frown again. No more talking, pulling her up and hurrying towards her room.

"Hey, hey, the door...", was pulled along, Hinata Sunflower trotted to keep up with him, and she was still confused about the thousand hands that suddenly appeared, and suddenly pulled her up and left.

However, the sunflower is the sunflower, and she immediately analyzed the existing situation. One of the hands pulled hard, causing the thousand hands who were about to continue to rush to a halt. When he turned around, he saw a beautiful face biting thin lips and teary eyes:

"People can't walk anymore, between the doors, they have to hug."

Looking at the woman whose face was burned red, and who was reaching out to him to hug at the moment, he was angry and funny in his heart.

If you are sick and still want to play tricks on him, he is really convinced!

He stared at her fixedly, until her expression was a little unnatural, then he snorted coldly, bent down to hug her, threw her on his shoulders, and carried her away.

Unexpectedly, the sunflower that was not held by the princess was wrapped around his neck and his stomach was cushioned by his hard shoulders, and the headache and soreness that came for a long time broke out along with the nausea of the stomach bump.

Well, the sunflower emitted a kitten-like □□, and the small breath hit the back of his neck, and the scorching breath made the hairs between his hands stand up.

Of course, he knew that this position was very uncomfortable, and when he was injured and carried back by his eldest brother, he hated this position so much that he avoided injuring his leg or being too exhausted to walk every time he went to battle. Feeling the light weight in his hands for him, his steps couldn't help but speed up.

It seems that there is only a moment, and it seems to have been a long time. When the sunflower touched the soft quilt, she didn't hesitate to roll and wrap herself in.

"Hey, you're drenched in sweat and your dirty clothes are still on you."

Qianshou watched her movements with disgust and reminded.

Hinata Sunflower, who had already shrunk the quilt, stretched out her head, winked at him with moist eyes, and whispered, "It's so uncomfortable." ”

Senju sighed and walked over to her to reach for her hand. Took her pulse. Feeling her wet skin, he stuffed her hand back into the quilt, looking at her haggard appearance, he couldn't help but slow down his tone: "I'll go find someone to decoct the medicine for you, I'm leaving the room, you take off your wet clothes yourself, understand?" ”

Hinata Sunflower looked at the thousand hands that softened her face with wide eyes, and nodded obediently. The eyes followed him until he disappeared behind the door.

Well, it's so gentle like this, if only it had been like this.

Letting go of her thoughts, she nestled in the quilt and took off her clothes with the pain on her body.

Anyway, what the hell is he here for, Hinata Sunflower is lying in the bed, and this question resurfaces in his mind.

When the medicine came, she took a sip of the black and slimy medicine, and then quickly stuffed a piece of sugar into her mouth. Hinata Sunflower sucked the candy cube until the bitterness in her mouth was suppressed before she opened her mouth to ask her doubts.

Looking at her flowing movements, a smile flashed in the eyes of a thousand hands. Hearing this, he glanced at her lightly and explained, "Don't you want to learn knife techniques, it's almost winter, everyone has to recuperate." It just so happens that I am free, so I will stay and teach you the knife technique, and I should repay you for saving Itama. ”

So, is the care and tenderness just now a repayment? There is only a cold and cold interest transaction between you and me, is that what you think?

Hinata Sunflower quietly looked at the face that had changed back to a cold and cold appearance, and her heart seemed to have invaded the bitter decoction.

After a while, she pouted and said dissatisfiedly: "Between a thousand hands, you must draw a line with me and guard against each other!" We are not enemies, do we care if I say that I will die? ”

Hearing this, his red eyes moved, and then regained his composure: "Then can you tell me, how did you know about the sneak attack, and why did you happen to save Itama after going home with me?" ”

Hinata Sunflower's eyes widened instantly, and he actually suspected that she was doing it on purpose. She bit her lower lip to keep those inner questions from venting. In that case, it would be too embarrassing, as if it was rushing.

She shrank her head into the quilt, and a muffled voice came out through the quilt: "You go, I don't want you to teach, I don't want to see you!" ”

Senju looked at the mass on the bed and opened his mouth to explain something, but finally left the room without saying a word.

Woo, wow~

Listening to the sound of the door closing, after a while, a muffled cry came from inside the house.

Standing in the hallway, Thousand Hands couldn't help but purse his lips, a trace of chagrin crossed his eyes.