I'm in Konoha: Play Tsugikuni Yoriichi at the Start

Chapter 49

“Come again!”

Little Hanabi scolded, her palms glowing with blue light.

At the same time, the tendons and veins on the forehead were exposed, and the pure Byakugan opened.

Sister-in-law, this is serious.

Seeing Hanabi’s serious look, Hatake Nanxiong couldn’t help but think of Hinata when he was a child.

At that time, Hinata fell into a deep inferiority complex after seeing his own swordsmanship.

When you practice with yourself, you will show this expression.

Look at Hanabi again.

As expected of her sister-in-law, she is indeed a sister, in the same vein.

“Gentle Fist! Break the mountain!”

A fist screamed, with great strength.

Pop!

Hatake Nanxiong slapped Hanabi’s small hand, ignoring the latter’s surprised expression.

The backhand strangled her little arm, and then pulled her force forward.

“Yeah!”

Hanabi exclaimed, and immediately lost his center of gravity, and the whole person was about to fall forward.

Hatake Nanxiong hugged her in time.

“No! Come again!”

The little Loli in her arms kept struggling.

Hanabi felt aggrieved. She obviously had a lot of moves that she didn’t use, and she was always subdued by her brother-in-law at the first time, which made her a hard hit.

“Okay, go on.”

Hatake Nanxiong didn’t mind at all.

After all, Hanabi is his sister-in-law, and it’s interesting to spend time with the children.

“Eight Trigrams Air Palm!”

“Eight Trigrams Thirty-Two Palms!”

“Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms!”

……

A series of attacks.

Hanabi has exhausted all the Gentle Fist methods of his Hyuga clan, but without exception, he can’t touch the corner of the other party’s clothes.

Instead, he was grabbed by his hands and feet every time, and then hung up in various shameful ways.

Hinata couldn’t stand it anymore.

“Huh! Don’t fight anymore!”

With fragrance and sweat dripping on his forehead, Hanabi pouted and twisted around.

As for Hatake Nanxiong, the robe is not even wrinkled, and he is still personable.

“Hanabi is already very good, and he has learned Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms at such a young age, which is surprising.”

Hatake Nanxiong praised him beyond the margins. A child with outstanding talent is just a child.

“Huh!”

Hanabi turned his head and ignored Hatake Nanxiong.

Hinata smiled and pulled her arm, and it took a long time to lose her breath.

In the evening.

Under the invitation of the feast of the Hyuga family.

Hatake Nanxiong couldn’t refuse, and had dinner.

Wherever he went now, he was pointed out by the Hyuga tribe, as if he had become a man of the world.

There are gossips that have begun to circulate within the clan.

This handsome and handsome boy is already the future uncle of the clan, and even the patriarch has acquiesced to this relationship.

Plus that superb swordsmanship…

Those who have seen the courtyard cut by the sword of Hatake Nanxiong are all shocked.

The look in his eyes is reverent.

Especially his posture is like the Konoha’s White Fang once alive.

After a meal.

Hinata was sent to him by his father’s order.

Quiet and warm along the way.

It’s just that Hinata’s interest doesn’t seem too high.

“What’s the matter?”

Hinata kept her head down, not because she was shy, but because she had something on her mind.

Facing the enquiry of her sweetheart, Hinata was a little silent.

“Nanxiong -kun, you are really good.”

What happens during the day Hinata has always been observing as a bystander.

At first, she was very worried that Hatake Nanxiong would not be approved by her father, but she was powerless.

Later, when she saw that her sweetheart was overwhelmed by her tribe and her father, her heart was filled with joy and pride.

But…

Sister Hanabi has already played Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms.

I guess Neji’s brother should be able to do it too, or even better?

And myself…

Hinata’s face became more bitter.

“What’s the matter, why do you suddenly praise me?”

Hatake Nanxiong smiled and stroked Hinata’s hair.

Holding the girl’s sharp chin, the white and delicate skin made him fall in love with it.

“Nothing.”

Hinata looked at him with a blurred look, and she dodged.

At this point.

Hatake Nanxiong has basically figured out that Hinata should be inferior again.

Unlike many women in previous lives, the reality in their hearts is incomparable.

Just thinking of marrying into a wealthy family as a wife.

Hinata is simple.

It was so simple that she felt unworthy of herself.

I want to work hard to catch up with this gap, but I find that it will only get bigger and bigger as time goes by.

Girl thinking.

Complex and simple.

“Actually, you don’t have to worry about the level of strength.”

Hatake Nanxiong said suddenly.

Hinata raised her head suddenly, a little surprised how she guessed her thoughts all at once.

Hatake Nanxiong squeezed her little face.

This fool’s world is so pure, so pure that she can guess her mind almost without even thinking about it.

“Remember the Tenseigan I said before?”

Pointing at the silver-white moon above his head, Hinata tried his best to see what was inside.

“Sooner or later, I will take you to the beautiful moon and give you a pair of real Tenseigan.”

“A pair of real Tenseigan, who can disregard the entire Ninja World.”

Hatake Nanxiong seduced Hinata with words and portrayed her a beautiful blue scene of the future.

“At that time, you will be the real princess, the princess of the Byakugan clan. You don’t need to care about the trivialities of mortals.”

“There is no need to worry about the responsibilities of the clan family and the burden of the heirs. At that time, you will find that everything can be done in the hands of the commander. You are my wife who is well-deserved.”

“No one can replace it!”

Intoxicated by the world outlined by Hatake Nanxiong, Hinata nodded vigorously.

“Hmm!”

Feeling the pleasant sight, Hatake Nanxiong said again.

“Let’s go!”

With a handle, Hatake Nanxiong directly took Hinata and started running wildly on the road.

The two ran to the end of the street corner.

There.

It’s Hatake’s clan land.

It is also the home of Hatake Nanxiong.

“Come in.”

Holding hands, a man and a woman walked into the dark room in Hinata’s mosquito hum.