66: Chapter 66 A Solo Dance Under the Moon and Ripples on Toes(Dear readers, I've added three short slice-of-life chapters, focusing on Hinata's main character and adding some sweet interactions.If you don't like these three chapters [66-68], you can skip them; it won't affect the later plot.More exciting battles tomorrow!Lots of updates!)
The night in Konoha is as deep as a pool of ink that cannot be dissolved.
Exercise Field 3.
Far from the hustle and bustle of the village center, only the roar of the massive waterfall cascading down from above drowns out any other subtle sounds.
A cold moon hung on the treetops, its pale light filtering through the gaps in the leaves and spilling onto the shimmering water.
Snap, snap, snap.
The sound of bare feet stomping on the water was particularly crisp amidst the roar.
Hinata stood in the middle of the deep pool below the waterfall.
She wasn't wearing that heavy coat; she was only wearing a thin mesh leotard and a white, tight-fitting undershirt.
"Gentle Fist Technique: Eight Trigrams Sixty-Four Palms!"
A girl's clear, cold voice rang out.
Her arms blurred into afterimages, her fingertips brimming with pale blue chakra, striking precisely at the splashing water droplets.
Each strike was accompanied by a whooshing sound, shattering the water droplets into even finer mists in mid-air.
Sweat slid down her smooth forehead, flowed over her slender neck, and merged into the bottomless neckline.
Because of the strenuous movements, the originally loose training clothes were completely soaked with sweat and splashing waterfall water vapor, clinging tightly to that increasingly well-developed body.
Under the moonlight, her stunning curves were clearly visible, the fabric outlining her full figure, trembling violently with her breath.
She was pushing herself.
With each palm strike and each refining of chakra, that golden figure would appear in her mind.
The news had already spread throughout the village.
Although the higher-ups issued a gag order, there are no secrets for a large family like the Hyuga.
Naruto-kun.revived the Kazekage.
It's not about saving lives, it's about resurrection.
That's something even the legendary Sannin couldn't do; it's the realm of gods.
"It's too far."
Hinata bit her lip until she tasted the rusty, metallic taste of blood.
She had thought that after all these years of effort, she would at least be able to see his back.
But now, when that boy displayed the miracle of reversing life and death, she realized with despair that the distance between them had not shortened, but instead had become an insurmountable chasm.
He is a god high above.
And I am just an ugly duckling still struggling in the mud.
"Faster!Stronger!"
Hinata's eyes reddened, and her chakra surged wildly through her meridians.
Ignoring the strain on her body, she forced herself to increase the speed of her hand movements.
The water splashed and burst.
At the moment when her mind was most agitated and her guard was most relaxed.
An aura appeared.
It wasn't a deliberately concealed murderous aura, nor was it the kind of suffocating pressure.
It was a gentle yet domineering presence that could not be ignored.
Just like the sun, even when it rises at night, no one can ignore its radiance.
Hinata's keen Byakugan eyes caught that glimpse of gold.
She suddenly looked up.
At the top of the waterfall, on that giant rock that has been eroded by the water all year round, a person was standing there at some unknown time.
Naruto stood with his hands in the pockets of his orange trousers, looking down at the people below.
The full moon behind him became his backdrop, its silvery radiance giving him a sacred border.
Backlit, his expression was obscured; only his deep blue eyes, still shining brightly in the night, were visible.
He just stood there watching.
I don't know how long I watched it.
"Naruto.Naruto-kun?"
Hinata's heart skipped a beat.
Shame, panic, inferiority.countless emotions exploded in my brain in an instant.
She looks so disheveled.
Soaked to the bone and disheveled, he vented his frustration on the water like a madman.
This single distracting thought is fatal to a ninja who is performing precise chakra control.
The chakra that had been steadily adhering to the water's surface beneath his feet instantly became disordered.
"ah!"
Hinata let out a short cry of surprise, lost her balance, and fell backward.
The icy pool water was about to submerge her head.
However, the expected drowning and suffocation did not occur.
Swish.
A golden flash tore through the night.
That's a speed that exceeds the limits of retinal capture.
The next second.
Hinata felt a tightening around her waist.
A strong arm caught her slender waist, freezing her falling body firmly on the water's surface.
The inertia caused her body to slam into a broad, warm embrace.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together.
Soaked clothes offer absolutely no barrier.
Hinata could clearly feel the hardness of Naruto's chest, the intense heat emanating from his body through the damp fabric, and even his steady, powerful heartbeat.
Time seemed to stand still.
The two of them remained suspended on the shimmering water.
Naruto lowered his head, his handsome face almost touching his own.
His breath brushed against Hinata's face, carrying a pleasant, sunny scent.
"This.I."
Hinata's brain completely shut down, her entire face turned red with blood at a visible speed, and even steam seemed to rise from the top of her head.
She was at a loss, wanting to push him away, yet she craved the warm embrace, her body stiff as a piece of wood.
A few strands of wet, dark blue hair clung to her flushed cheeks, making her look somewhat disheveled.
Naruto remained silent.
He simply gazed quietly at the girl in his arms.
Her white eyes were misty with fear, making her look pitiful.
Her soaked training clothes clung tightly to her astonishing bust, creating a visually striking effect that would make any man's blood boil.
But there was no lustful desire in his eyes, only a playful appreciation of the collection.
He slowly raised his other hand.
slender fingersHe reached out towards Hinata's face.
Hinata instinctively closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling violently, like a lamb awaiting judgment.
My fingertips touched my skin.
His rough fingertips gently brushed across her burning cheeks, causing a slight shiver.
Naruto gently brushed the few strands of wet hair stuck to her face behind her ear, his fingertips lightly brushing against her sensitive earlobe.
[Ding!You have received 5200 units of ultimate [shyness] from Hinata Hyuga!]
[Ding!You have received 8800 units of deep [love] from Hinata Hyuga!]
The numbers on the system panel were jumping wildly, the red values as dazzling as fireworks.
Naruto looked at the soaring data and a satisfied smile appeared on his lips.
This kind of pure, unadulterated love is indeed the most delicious dessert.
He didn't let go; instead, he tightened his arms around her waist, pressing their bodies even closer together until there was no gap between them.
"Naruto-kun.um, my.clothes."
Hinata stammered as she tried to explain, her voice barely audible, so embarrassed she wished she could disappear into the water.
"Shhh."
Naruto raised a finger and gently pressed it against her soft lips, silencing her incoherent explanation.
He looked into her eyes, his voice deep and magnetic.
"You've become more beautiful these past few years, Hinata."
boom!
For Hinata, these words were like a Tailed Beast Ball exploding in her mind.
pretty?
Naruto-kun complimented me.on being pretty?
Hinata felt all the blood rushing to her head in that instant, and her heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to burst out of her chest.
That immense feeling of happiness, mixed with shyness, made her completely soften.
She lost all her strength and collapsed into Naruto's arms like a puddle of water, completely unable to move.
[Ding!You have received 6600 units of the ultimate [Dizziness] from Hinata Hyuga!]
Naruto chuckled softly.
He didn't let go, but instead picked her up horizontally in his arms.
A slight burst of chakra erupted beneath his feet, allowing him to walk on the water as if on flat ground.Holding the burning hot girl in his arms, he walked step by step toward the shore.
On the grassy bank, Hinata's shoes, socks, and coat were neatly laid out.
Naruto walked to a flat rock, gently put Hinata down, and let her sit on the rock.
The moonlight shone on her.
Because of her years of practicing soft boxing, her legs are long and toned, and her skin has a healthy ivory white color.
Those bare little feet were still wet with water droplets, glistening in the moonlight.Their toes curled up slightly out of shyness, like a row of cute seashells.
Hinata kept her head down, gripping the edge of the rock tightly with both hands, not daring to look at Naruto at all.
Naruto crouched down.
Instead of getting up and leaving immediately, he reached out and picked up the white ninja socks from the ground.
"Lift your foot."
He said it without any room for argument.
"Huh?No, no need!I can do it myself."
Hinata panicked and tried to pull her foot back, but a warm, large hand grabbed her ankle.
Naruto has large hands, with thin calluses on his palms from years of holding kunai.
The rough texture rubbed against the delicate skin of her ankle, bringing a tingling, electric-like sensation.
Hinata trembled, bit her lip, and dared not move again.
Naruto knelt down on one knee and placed one of her feet on his knee.
He didn't rush to put socks on her.
His gaze lingered on those delicate little feet.
Years of physical training have not deformed these feet; instead, they have given them a powerful yet supple line.
The arch of the foot curved in an elegant arc, and the skin on the instep was so white that the pale blue veins were clearly visible.
Water droplets slid down the ankles, flowed over the arches of the feet, and finally gathered at the rounded heels before dripping down.
Naruto reached out and gently wiped away the drop of water with his fingertips.
Then, his fingers traced the soles of her feet, applying neither too much nor too little pressure.
"ah..."
Hinata let out a suppressed moan, her body trembled violently, and her toes clenched tightly as she instinctively tried to pull her foot back.
That strange feeling brought tears to her eyes.
Naruto tightened his grip on the ankle, firmly pinning the restless little foot to his knee.
He looked up at Hinata, whose face was flushed and whose eyes were glazed over, a faint smile playing on his lips.
"Don't move.There's still sand."
He spoke in an extremely serious tone, but his hand gestures were full of blush-inducing implications.
He carefully, bit by bit, wiped the soles of her feet with his fingertips, as if he were polishing a rare treasure.
Hinata couldn't control her body; it trembled slightly.
[Ding!You have received 4500 units of ultimate [sensitivity] from Hinata Hyuga!]
[Ding!You have received 3000 units of [Submission Desire] from Hinata Hyuga!]
Naruto slowly picked up the white tabi socks and gently slipped them onto her feet, pulling them out little by little to cover those irresistible curves.
After putting on his shoes, Naruto stood up.
Hinata was now fully ripe.She sat on the rock, covering her face with her hands, her fingers filled with scalding heat.
Naruto moved closer.
He bent down, his lips almost touching Hinata's earlobe, which was so red it looked like it was about to bleed.
The warm breath sprayed on her sensitive ears, making the hairs on her body stand on end.
"Cultivation must be very difficult."
Naruto's voice was soft, with a seductive gentleness, like a demon whispering in someone's ear.
"As a reward."
Come to my house tomorrow night.
Hinata's body suddenly stiffened, and the fingers covering her face slightly parted, revealing an incredulous, large eye.
Naruto looked at that eye, and the smile on his lips deepened.
"I'll cook your favorite dishes myself."
After saying that, he straightened up and.They did not linger.
A golden figure flashed in the moonlight and vanished instantly, leaving only the faint scent of sunlight in the air and a whisper carried on the wind.
Don't be late.
The waterfall still roars.
Hinata sat blankly on the rock, her hands slowly moving down to press against her heart, which was about to burst out of her chest.
The tingling sensation in the soles of her feet seemed to linger, washing over her brain again and again along her nerve endings.
Go to Naruto's house.
There were only two people.
Cooking myself.
puff.
It was as if a wisp of white smoke was actually rising from the top of the girl's head.
Under the moonlight, she hugged her knees, buried her face in her arms, and let out a sob that was both shameful and blissful.
Meanwhile, Naruto, who had already teleported away, whistled happily.
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