My sweetheart will be a hero of the world, and he will step on the colorful auspicious clouds to save me!

At this moment, in Hinata Sunflower's heart, a thousand hands are her big hero. This man always appeared to her when she needed it most, the necklace that saved her life, the appearance when she was lost...

These made Hinata Sunflower, who already had a good impression of him, fall step by step. Although she didn't want to admit it, and tried her best to avoid forgetting, her mood at the moment clearly told her: she likes this person, this teenager who is already in the enemy camp with her.

When they met in the city before, they didn't even give themselves a look. The joy of seeing it again was like being poured with a bucket of water in the winter, and it was extinguished.

You can't talk to him, you can't even look at him generously. Hinata Sunflower panicked, not knowing whether it was because of her change of emotions because of that person or because of the feelings that could not be concealed.

Distraught, she subconsciously avoided it, forcibly suppressed the panic in her heart, and let herself focus on the dispute in front of her.

At this moment, a strong gaze caught her attention.

It's the little girl with red hair. Whirlpool Mito? The future wife of the Thousand Hands Pillar?

When Uzumaki Mito saw that she noticed her scrutiny, he didn't panic, but gave her a smile generously. But I don't know if it's an illusion or what, she always thinks that smile is weird, with something unusual.

Without thinking deeply, she also bent the corners of her lips, letting the gentle mask wrap herself around without revealing any flaws.

Until he left, there was still a vague sight on the other side. But Hinata Sunflower is not in the mood to guess. Resisting the urge to look back, she followed closely with the two Uchiha brothers.

At this moment, she buried her head in his arms, hugged his waist with both hands, and the real touch made her inexplicably reassured.

Today, there was no armor in the front room, and only a thin layer of clothing separated the two of them. He seemed to have lost weight, and the moment he hugged him, such a sentence came to his mind, and his heart couldn't help but feel sour.

And his eyes, which were originally full of tears, squeezed like this, and tears suddenly flowed out, soaking his clothes.

The moment he was hugged by a thousand hands, he was a little stunned, feeling the coldness in his chest, and his eyes instantly became complicated. He raised his arms and wanted to hug the sunflower in his arms who was crying and taking the opportunity to rub around, but he finally let go.

No longer moving, he was like a piece of wood, standing straight, let the sunflower hold him.

"Between the doors." Sunflower lifted her head and leaned her face slightly against him. A pair of water-washed cat's eyes were lazily open, and his soft voice called his name with a little crying hoarseness.

The face between the thousand hands instantly tightened: "Stand up when you cry, as the young patriarch of the Hyuga family, is your only role to cry!" ”

The relaxed Hinata Sunflower filtered out his cold words directly, and when he responded, she leaned comfortably on him.

This guy doesn't pull her away, and that says a lot, doesn't it!

"Doorway, can you go to Hinata's house?" After staying like this for a while, Hinata Sunflower looked at a wildflower not far away and said softly.

It's not a question, it's not an affirmation, it's like an illusion that can never touch reality.

Senju frowned, reached out and grabbed her shoulder, pulling her away at once.

A pair of snow-white eyes were a little red at this time, and the cheeks were a little wet with rouge, as if they had been destroyed by a storm of delicate flowers, and there was a kind of abusive beauty.

A thousand hands staggered his breath, and a different emotion flashed in his ruby-like eyes, making his breathing a little chaotic.

He said to her as if he was sneering, "Hinata Sunflower, you have formed an alliance with the Uchiha, and my Senju and the Uchiha are mortal enemies. Can you figure out the situation, we are the enemy! ”

Hinata Sunflower blinked and shook her head innocently.

“……”

"You—" Thousand Hands choked angrily.

Seeing that he was angry like this, Hinata Sunflower stuck out her tongue: "I know, it's like Pillar and Madara, right." ”

Big Brother and Madara?

No, that's different, Big Brother and Madara are friendships, and I and her are... Love... Person...

Thinking of this, he was shocked, did he have such a position between them?

The brow furrowed even tighter, as if he wanted to twist the center of his eyebrows.

Hinata Sunflower looked at his bitter appearance, and simply raised her hand and pointed at his eyebrows: "You also think it's a little different, don't you." ”

"What should I do, I seem to really like you!"

The words of confession were said by her in a relaxed tone, as if they were just two simple boys and girls.

Qianshou's brain exploded, and she didn't care about frowning, there was a blank in her mind, and her hands couldn't help but let go of her shoulders.

Hee-hee~

Hinata Sunflower smiled mischievously, taking advantage of the man's rare froze, put her hands around his neck, and stood on tiptoe .......

It turned out that his ...... was like the jelly he had eaten in his previous life.

Thinking of that sweet taste, the sunflower stretched out its .......

Let him...... The little face was close at hand, and she couldn't help but clench her fists between her eyes closed ,......, her thousand hands.

No, no, this relationship shouldn't exist in the first place.

…… Crazy alarms, but the hands couldn't push her away no matter what. ......, so that he could not move, just ...... tightly.

When it belonged to the girl's ......, it was as if I heard the string called reason in my head crack.

hugged what was in front of him and made him .......

It's not like a girl playing like a ......, a teenager .......

Not~

As if expecting the boy to be unable to help responding, Sunflower didn't open his eyes and accepted the ...... between the doors.

The iron arm around the waist .......

Hmm~

Some...... The sunflower couldn't help but ......, pushing the door with his hand.

Call~

He caught ...... and let her go with great mercy.

Holding the sunflower in his arms tightly, there is an illusion that this belongs to him between his thousand hands.

At this moment, when he was still a teenager, he had the urge to indulge for the first time without considering family responsibilities.