Seeing that Hinata really seemed to be angry, and had even started gathering chakra in her hand, looking like she might pull her out from under the blanket at any moment and spank her.
Only then did Hanabi resentfully put down her hands, and then unwillingly wriggled her way out of the covers bit by bit.
Right now, she actually did not dare to turn into Aoba and sneak into Hinata's blanket anymore, because without Aoba protecting her, her butt really would bloom.
'Onee-san is getting more and more violent.'
'Not only violent, she has even learned how to "act."'
'She clearly often spanks me, but in front of Aoba-nii, she is always a well behaved good girl."
'Poor Aoba-nii is actually being toyed in Onee-san's hands.'
"Is Onee-san going out on a date with Aoba-nii?", Hanabi asked curiously after leaving the blanket.
"Mm," Hinata nodded.
"Then can Hanabi go together?", Hanabi's eyes were full of expectation.
"Mm?", Hinata frowned slightly, then directly refused, "No, Hanabi still has to go to school."
"Actually… with my grades now, it wouldn't matter even if I asked for leave from school," Hanabi wanted to skip class.
"Oh?", Hinata smiled gently, and Hanabi puffed out her cheeks and did not dare say anything more.
The two sisters walked barefoot along the wooden corridor, entering the washroom on the other side.
They stood facing two washbasins, one tall and one short.
Hanabi was still looking lazy and sluggish, while Hinata looked much more sharp and capable.
After quickly finishing washing up, she even began putting on makeup, which was rare.
First she spread a layer of moisturizing cream on her face, then also applied a layer of transparent lip gloss on her plump cherry lips.
Although transparent lip gloss looked a bit pointless when applied, doing so could make the lips more hydrated, and the feel would also be better.
Hinata actually did not have the habit of wearing makeup in her daily life.
However, today she was going on a date with Aoba, and it was not an ordinary date, so she had to show her best side.
The weather was getting dry, and she did not want her face and lips to feel dry and cracked later.
"I'll go back to my room to change clothes first. You should move a bit faster too."
Hinata reached out and patted Hanabi's head.
"Oh."
Hanabi nodded obediently, but her movements were still slow and sluggish.
Hinata felt helpless and did not say anything more.
She returned to her room and took out the clothes she had picked out yesterday.
On her upper body was a white sweater. This was a fitted style she had specially bought.
As long as it was strong enough, it would prop the clothes up high at the chest.
This was the first time she had shown her trump card so directly, but thinking of that bold plan with Yakumo, this kind of thing no longer felt shameful at all.
However, compared to the aggressive presence of her upper body, the lower half was much more low key.
Just an ordinary white cotton skirt, and a pair of white short socks with lace trim. Between the socks and the hem of the skirt, a section of fair, slender calf was exposed.
After getting dressed, she directly walked out of her room.
Then she headed toward the kitchen.
Inside the kitchen, Hyuga Natsu had already prepared the ingredients.
Normally, Hyuga Natsu was responsible for the family's three meals a day, but today Hinata wanted to bring breakfast for Aoba, so she decided to cook personally.
Compared to Aoba, her cooking skills were actually not that great, but Aoba had said that no matter what she made, he would like it.
Thinking of that, Hinata's heart suddenly started pounding, and even her steps became light.
Then she began handling the ingredients in the kitchen with a cheerful mood.
"Lady Hinata, do you need help as an assistant?", Hyuga Natsu asked.
Hinata shook her head, "I can handle it myself."
She had been making bento for Aoba since she was young, so this naturally was not difficult for her.
"Alright."
Hearing this, Hyuga Natsu quietly stood to the side.
But inside, she fell into deep thought, 'Should I also learn by watching from the side?'
'After all, Lady Hinata is preparing breakfast for Lord Aoba. This way, I can also understand Lord Aoba's preferences, and later, when I marry into Lord Aoba's household together with Lady Hinata, I can make use of it.'
As for why she had never thought this way before, it was because she had never considered marrying outside the clan.
In order to ensure the purity of the bloodline, the Hyuga clan had always practiced marriage within the clan.
Thinking of this, Hyuga Natsu's gaze became even more serious.
This made Hinata feel a bit confused.
On the other side, after Hinata finished washing up and left, Hanabi put her curious gaze on the cosmetics that Hinata had just used on the washstand.
She picked up one of the bottles Hinata had just used, squeezed a bit of moisturizing cream into her hand, and felt it sticky and gooey, with a strange feeling in her palm.
Then she copied Hinata's movements and rubbed it onto her own face. She poked it with her finger and found that it did seem a bit moisturized, as if water could be poked out with a single press.
'Aoba-nii will definitely like it. Maybe he will even take a few bites then.'
"Sigh~"
Thinking about how her sister's face was about to be bullied by Aoba, Hanabi could not help but let out a sigh.
'If only I can take Onee-san's place, then nee-san would not have to be bullied.'
'But Aoba-nii would only pinch my cheeks.'
Hanabi tilted her head again and examined herself in the mirror.
As biological sisters, even though Hanabi was still young, she had already begun to show her potential.
Even girls several years older than her, like Sakura and Karin, had long since been left far behind.
Every time they met, she would deliberately show it off, then secretly enjoy watching the two of them mentally break down.
That feeling was truly wonderful.
Hanabi's gaze fell again on this face that looked somewhat similar to Hinata's.
'Since Onee-san is so pretty, I definitely will not turn out badly when I grow up either.'
'When I grow up more, Aoba-nii surely will not just pinch my cheeks anymore.'
Walking out of the washroom, Hanabi also came to the kitchen. Seeing Hinata preparing breakfast, her eyes lit up again.
"Onee-san, can I eat it?"
"No, Hanabi's breakfast has already been prepared by Natsu."
Hinata rejected her directly.
"Wuwuwu! Does Onee-san not love Hanabi anymore?"
Hanabi raised her hand and used her index finger to wipe away tears that did not exist at all.
"Alright, I'll prepare a lunch bento for you."
Hinata had no way to deal with this drama queen younger sister.
"Really?"
Hanabi immediately hugged her sister's waist from behind and pressed her face against Hinata's back, "Onee-san really does love me after all!"
"Hanabi, stop messing around!"
Hinata put down her chopsticks and knocked on Hanabi's head.
Hanabi did not act wronged this time. She smiled happily and asked, "Then does Onee-san need help?"
"No, just don't mess things up for me," Hinata said irritably.
"Hmph! Hanabi won't mess things up."
Hanabi looked dissatisfied, but she did not do anything else. She just quietly hugged from behind and watched as Hinata put the shrimp, scallops, and other ingredients coated in batter into the oil pot.
Tempura was Hinata's best dish. As for why.
Of course, it was because of the Byakugan.
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