"..."

Bowing his head, Naruto squeezed his hands tightly, how could he not know? It's just that no matter how clear those memories are, they can't push him to sit opposite each other at this moment.

"So, why do you want to marry her if you don't like her? Don't tell me it's for the so-called political marriage!"

There was already a hint of anger in Naruko's words, but she didn't seem to want to be heard by others, so she spent a lot of effort to lower her voice, the furious blonde woman pointed at the picture in the window, and her tone seemed to be scolding : "Look at her! Started smoking seven years ago! Started getting drunk five years ago! How long are you going to torture her? Even when that woman was still around, she was never like this! Now? From being a gentle woman, she is forced to be full of alcohol and tobacco! Does this make her very close to the one you miss?"

In Naruko's angry words, the word "she" appeared strangely. Obviously, this did not describe a single Hinata, but also included another person, as if hidden in the emotional gap. The ghost in the room, with an invisible but palpable eerieness.

"...So, I'm going to divorce her..."

As if arguing and confessing, Naruto spit out this sentence with difficulty, and this also made Naruko who was originally angry stop speaking with a stunned look, and after confirming the look in his brother's eyes, the blonde hair The woman gritted her teeth and asked.

"Who brought it up? You?"

After a brief silence, Naruto shook his head. There was no need to falsify an answer like this: "No, it's her..."

The look in Naruko's eyes trembled violently, and then she took a deep breath, the expression on her face became indifferent again, and then a heavy punch hit Naruto in the face.

Tom~!

Accompanied by the sound of fist blows that can be felt in pain, Naruto's figure fell heavily to the ground with this fist, and smashed the umbrella in his hand to Naruto's body, Naruko was angry. He turned around, and only after walking a distance did he groan under his own voice: "Mother asked me to bring you an umbrella!"

Collapsing in the rainy mud, Naruto closed his eyes wearily. Perhaps such an excuse for being knocked out can buy him a little time, at least he doesn't have to suffer any more in this short period of time. torment.

And going straight into the ramen shop, Naruko put the drunk Hinata on her shoulders. In any case, the order she received was to bring back Naruto or Hinata who had not returned late at night. Now it seems that one of them is in the rain. A night of reflection on the ground is also a part of it.

With a gloomy expression, Yu Yihu changed Hinata's soaked clothes, carefully wiped her whole body with a dry towel, and then covered her with the quilt. As the elder of this small family, she obviously felt something, but That's all she can do right now.

After softly closing the door of her daughter-in-law, Yu Yihu went straight to the living room, and then turned her gaze to Naruko, who was still wiping her hair with a bath towel, and her words were simple and direct: "What's going on?"

Naruko, who had just taken a bath, shuddered subconsciously. Even though she already knew, she was still a little worried about her stupid brother. After a brief hesitation, she bit her lip and said, "No. ...it's nothing, maybe we quarreled again..."

"to be honest!"

However, Yu Yihu, who knew her daughter very well, obviously easily judged the moisture of the other party's answer from the hesitant tone of her daughter. The black-haired mother walked in front of her daughter, and a condescending aura was released, exuding a cold sense of questioning in the silence.

"...they...are going to divorce..."

After all, she couldn't bear the majesty of her mother, Naruko spit out this fact with difficulty, and then quickly added: "It was Hinata who proposed, so..."

Yu Yihu's body staggered. As a powerful woman, she had never faced that vicious 'mother' more than ten years ago, but at this moment her daughter's answer made her feel as if Five thunders hit the top.

"...You! You..."

Even though her body is still healthy and strong, at this moment Yu Yihu has a feeling of suffocation that is almost breathless, her white fingers also raised, and then pointed at Naruko in front of her fiercely: "Sure enough! It's a concubine! Is there too little discipline for you? Your father left early! So you are so reckless? Divorce? ?!"

Naruko, who was affected by the map cannon, can only bow her head and admit her scolding under such circumstances. As she is not married yet, she does have some conditions to be scolded by Yu Yihu like this. However, as if the tragedy had to continue to heat up under such circumstances, the sound of a glass breaking abruptly came from the stairs on one side, which also surprised both Yu Yihu and Naruko, and then looked at it reflexively. past.

Hiroko was standing on the stairs, the blond girl was trembling all over, she couldn't believe what she heard just now. She was just worried about her father and mother, who had not returned late at night. After hearing that her mother came back, she wanted to bring her a cup of warm water, but she heard an extremely terrifying fact from her grandmother and sister.

Divorced, his own father and mother.

This terrible word made Bozi's small body burst into a powerful force. The blond girl rushed to the door of the room, and then plunged into the rain without looking back. She was going to find her father and ask clearly What exactly is going on!

"Bozi! Come back quickly, it's still raining outside!"

Looking anxiously at the granddaughter who rushed out, Yu Yihu looked at Naruko angrily: "Why are you standing there stupidly?! Go and find her! Don't come back if you can't find you!"

"Yes! Mother, don't worry, I'll go right now!"

Naruko was obviously anxious too. Originally she knew how terrible this development was, so she tried to hide the problem temporarily, but now it seemed too late. The blond woman hurriedly changed her clothes, then took an umbrella and rushed in again. In the rain, Bozi must be found no matter what.

And watching Naruko leave, Yu Yihu, who was standing in the living room, only felt a surge of energy and blood, and after a long time, she sat down on the sofa with a sigh. Obviously, no matter how powerful the power is, it is useless in this situation, it just makes one's own sense of powerlessness more intense.

"...these children...how could this be..."

Covering her forehead with one hand, Yu Yihu muttered to herself in desperation. She tried her best to hope to have a complete and harmonious family. However, now the rift between her son and daughter-in-law has directly tore the family apart. Broken rift.

"Yeah~ It's really annoying to keep moving forward not according to the bright future that my mother designed~"

However, like an evil spirit from a midnight dream, in the living room where only Yu Yihu was left, a clear and eerie female voice suddenly sounded. And these words, like a bucket of ice water poured over the head, made Yu Yihu almost stiff. With that indescribable fear, the black-haired woman turned her head suddenly, and in her eyes, I also saw the figure that I almost never want to think of.

"How could it be... it's you?!"

(PS1: Hmm~ I suddenly found out that I seem to get more pleasure from writing family ethics dramas than before?)

(PS2: So~ I’ll pay another update again~ I still owe 3 more updates~~)

The Goddess's Contract

A dull thunder sounded from outside the window, and the lightning flashed suddenly turned the whole room pale, while Yu Yihu stared straight at the window. She swore that she had just seen a figure that could not be mistaken, but After the lightning, the shadow has disappeared without a trace, there is no chakra reaction around and there is no smell or wind noise, as if it is really just a fleeting ghost.

As if being swallowed up by that kind of fear, Yu Yihu's body also froze in place for several minutes, until a sudden jolt released her from this nightmare-like state.

"Illusion...?"

After murmuring, Yu Yihu, who came back to her senses, found that her back was soaked in cold sweat, and the ghostly words seemed to echo in her ears, but she couldn't find anything that existed before. Traces, even the immortal human body's excellent perception ability.

"...Impossible... That person, has disappeared..."

I don't know if it was self-comforting or self-deception. The black-haired woman got up from the sofa and walked into the kitchen. Under such pouring rain, Hiroko and Naruko went out like that. When they came back, they would definitely be wet by the rain, or should I prepare first? Hot soup, let the two children drink a little to disperse the cold inside their bodies when they come back.

Whether it is cold or not, Bozi can't feel it now. Although the pajamas on her body have been soaked by the rain, the stubborn blonde girl still gritted her teeth and ran in the rain. She must have lost her posture covered in mud. The 'decent' status of the seventh generation daughter, but this makes the girl feel a kind of rebellious pleasure: If you don't care about the identity of the parents, why do you need to work hard to pretend to be a noble and elegant girl idol at such an age? Now that the two of them have already planned to stop being scruples, what is there to care about as a daughter? To find the so-called 'father' who is always too busy to see! It's best to ask him what he's going to do with himself!

Anger and unwillingness made Bozi's speed in the rain not dimmed at all, but when he turned a corner of a street, Bozi suddenly felt dark in front of his eyes, and at the same time, there was a kind of acid in his nose caused by the collision. Pain, this kind of feeling made the blond girl feel pain, but at the same time she turned over and retreated very deftly. Obviously, she bumped into something. But this is a little strange, because she obviously doesn't feel that there is anything here.

"Ala~ I'm sorry, kid, are you okay?"

A rather clear female voice came from in front of Bozi. There is no doubt that the person who was hit by Bozi was a woman, and while covering her sore nasal cavity, Bozi's politeness still prevailed, barely suppressing his heart. The anger bowed and apologized: "I'm sorry, it was I who bumped into you wrong, then goodbye."

Now Bozi obviously doesn't have any free mood to care about other people, but before she can start again, she feels that the light in front of her eyes dims again, that figure has blocked her way again, and her tone is also a little dangerously critical. Feeling: "What's going on? You've lost all face in such a way to run on the street in the middle of the night. You don't even understand the sincerity of seeing the other party when you apologize? Did your parents discipline you like this?"

Undoubtedly, such a condescending criticism is quite strange, because this kind of feeling is not what a stranger should have at all, just like the kind of elders and youngers who are familiar with each other. Therefore, Hiroshi naturally felt a little annoyed. Although the blond girl is now troubled by her parents, the arrogance in her heart is still quite stubbornly supporting her to raise her head and look at this strange person who is a little ignorant of praise. , the tone also became a little firm: "Sorry~! I was going to go to my father to ask about my education, so if you and my father know each other, how about we go together?!"

At this time, Bozi could see the female image in front of him completely, and even she was a little surprised after being stunned for a while.

There is no doubt that Bozi's family is a family of beautiful people. The gentle and strong grandmother, the lively and vicious sister, and the mother who is full of authority and authority are all unique and beautiful, even Bozi himself. She is a little beauty who has been praised by countless people around her, but the one she sees in front of her at the moment obviously has another kind of proud and unique beauty.

The black Gothic dress is well-proportioned and well-proportioned. While perfectly setting off the waist curve, the petal-like neckline and sleeves interpret a kind of elegance like a flower elf. A headband with a red rose gemstone in the middle is decent. Tie up her long straight white hair, all the qualities a delicate and beautiful woman should have. However, under this, the bifurcation of the skirt as sharp as a knife, and the pair of black high boots that seem to interpret the desire for aggression, suddenly turned this softness into a cruelty, as if it was poisonous The more beautiful the plant, the more poisonous it is.

The alarm bell in Bozi's heart rang instantly. Although she has been living in a peaceful environment, thanks to her stern grandmother Yu Yihu, she started strict training at a very young age, and the corresponding vigilance and strength are definitely in The highest among children of the same age.

"Oh? Naruto? We haven't seen each other for a long time. In my memory last time, he was still a rash boy. Time flies really fast."

However, the woman in front of Hiroko obviously did not have any sense of fear of 'Seventh Hokage', and with the flash of electric light, Hiroko finally saw the other's face clearly, which made her alarm bell level rise again. .

There is no doubt that this woman has a wicked beauty that matches her clothes. Whether it is fair skin or delicate facial features, she is impeccable. A pair of ruby-like eyes and rose petal-like lips are like the best painters. A masterpiece, but in this beauty, Bo Zi was keenly aware of a strangeness.

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