manynovel Chapter 299 God said: You are the only one who has a mother?
Chapter 299 God said: You are the only one who has a mother?
Hizashi carried the child to the branch house and carefully placed Neji at the entrance. Hizashi's clothes were neatly arranged, even the hems that would not be noticed in the past were ironed flat.
"Ningji, just take a shower and go back to sleep for a while, okay?"
Hiashi smiled and stroked the child's head with nostalgia. Regardless of whether he had an emotional foundation with the child's mother or not, this was the child he had raised for the past four years.
It is definitely impossible to say that I don’t love you.
But does he really have the right to love?
"Dad will be back when Neji wakes up."
As he spoke, he moved his body backwards, closed the door as if escaping, and walked away without looking back.
The perspective is still at the entrance. From the moment Hizashi said goodbye, Neji was like an ornament without a soul. He sat at the entrance, his legs propped up on the concrete floor, staring blankly at the closed door, no one knew what he was thinking.
It seems that all the tears have been shed on the way back.
"are you busy?"
The child asked the question to the air.
If there was time to put clothes together, why wasn't there time to pick him up? Why wasn't there time to take him away?
Is everything more important than yourself?
The child thought, shook his head again, and let his body fall backwards. How could he have such a thought? Today's father was much kinder than other times.
My father is always so strict and demands that I do my best in everything.
Whether it's etiquette or schoolwork - it should be good, but not too good.
Be a good child, but even if you are a good child, you won’t get more love.
"dad?"
Neji was distracted, repeating the way Hizashi called himself when he said goodbye.
It's really rare.
The main gate is the most traditional style of Hyuga, slightly smaller than the main family's gate, but it is also a grand gate.
Hollows can be seen around the corners, and it is easy to tell the current time by the light shining in.
First it was clear white, then bright yellow - a little dazzling.
But Neji still stayed at the entrance, not taking a shower or going to sleep. He just sat in front of the door, sometimes lying down, sometimes sitting up. The pain from the curse seal yesterday still remained in his body, but the child didn't even frown.
He just stared at the door, as if waiting for something.
A person, an answer, or a word of comfort.
why?
The reason behind it is no longer important. Maybe it is out of grievance, dissatisfaction, or anger at the unfairness and injustice.
Neji was the only one in the huge house, and it was so quiet that the only sound that could be heard was the draft passing through the hallway.
"It's so cold..."
He said to himself that children all have body heat, but now Neji's lips are pale and even his fingertips are trembling from the cold.
The clothes were not very warm to begin with, and after being soaked by cold sweat, they generously took away the little warmth in Neji's body.
The place I stayed in last night was not that warm. Although the doors and windows were closed, it couldn't prevent the cold wind and chilly air from squeezing in through the gaps.
This scene made Uzumaki Naruto jump up and down - what mission, what job is more important than his own child? !
It would be fine at other times, but this was the day after the "execution"! He didn't come to pick up the kids the day before, and today he disappeared all day long!
Uzumaki Naruto still looked in the direction of Uchiha Sasuke with gritted teeth.
He had been left unattended since he was a child, but he always felt that his life as an orphan was better than being the nominal young master of a branch family.
At least there aren't so many troubles, and you don't have to be hurt by your blood relatives.
Sasuke's eyes were red, and for a moment he didn't notice Naruto's gaze towards him. The soreness around his eyes was one thing, and the bad premonition was another.
"This is not normal."
He said this for a long time. The time in the picture has come to the evening. The jonin who want to leave the village will bring their own small bag, either a food pill or a scroll of ninja tools, but Hizashi only wears a jonin vest when he goes out.
This should be a simple task. No matter what, it's time to go home.
Just as Sasuke was thinking, he saw the door being knocked open - with no courtesy, no respect, it was just a slamming of the door!
He had seen people slamming the door when leaving, but today was the first time he saw someone slamming the door when returning.
The bad premonition was about to come true. The Byakugan tribe member wearing a Hyuga robe said with a bit of arrogance, "Hizashi is dead."
Sasuke saw the child's eyelids twitch, but he didn't stand up. He just slowly focused his gaze on the person who came.
He tilted his head in confusion, as if he didn't understand what this family member said.
Is it human language? Or has he turned into an alien?
The child looked cute, but he couldn't arouse any sympathy from the man opposite.
The man smiled wildly at the snow-white ball: "Yesterday, a ninja from another village assassinated Miss Hinata... Did you know this?"
He didn't care whether Neji really knew or not, and continued to talk: "Hiashi-sama killed them in one go. But, Hinata-sama was protected, but there is still a problem..."
"Those messengers seem to be quite important..."
Is it that Ningji, a big shot, still doesn't know?
Even though he was only four years old, he was still a member of the Hyuga family. He knew who sat in what position.
The few messengers who came to the birthday party couldn’t even get on the table.
What kind of big shot is that?
"Their village wants the body."
The branch family member shrugged, "But the Hyuga can't be without a clan leader."
"If you want to blame someone, blame the twin brothers."
"That's it - he died in disgrace and the funeral is postponed."
"Please pack your things. I'll give you five minutes. My patience is limited."
The family members spoke each word in a measured way: "You little burden whose father has died, are you listening?"
"It was your straight cousin who was merciful enough to accept a troublemaker like you - you killed your mother and now you have killed your father. Where is your elder grandfather? Where is your clan leader uncle?"
"Ah!"
"You are just a beast who has separated from the family like us!"
Naoto said, kicking the still dazed kid: "Go now? Don't you understand what I'm saying? What are you still standing here for?"
"Your grandpa's time is very precious!"
"It's fine if you don't want to repay me, but are you still thinking about how to kill me now?"
The man became angrier and angrier, and kicked the child again.
"How can he say that! And he's an adult!"
Uzumaki Naruto was so angry that he wanted to rush in and slap the man twice. Even if he had never met such a cute child, he just wanted to grab Ichiraku Ramen and serve him! How could there be such a cruel person who described how his father died in front of a four-year-old child! And kicked him!
"That's how Hinata is."
Tsunade sighed and pinched the back of her neck, feeling suffocated.
"Everyone who has anything to do with the Zong family is an enemy - but they are like a bird in a cage, unable to even resist."
Naruto clenched his fists and could only turn his gaze back to the screen in anger.
Only then did Ningji stumble to his feet and quickly went into the inner room.
Although the child was small, he walked quite fast and soon Naoto disappeared from sight.
"They killed him..."
His eyes were filled with ferocity and he quickly returned to his room and packed his things.
He didn't have many clothes, and all he had to take were his father's and mother's belongings.
But unfortunately, neither his father nor his mother left him anything. All the things added up were not even half the size of the cardboard box, which even a four-year-old child could hold independently.
There is just some resistance.
The child stumbled as he walked towards the entrance, and there was no trace of sadness on his face, as if this was just a normal move.
But even if it's a move, a four-year-old child can't help crying.
This can no longer be described as precocity in the ordinary sense.
Growing up in such an environment, it’s hard not to die.
“Every family has its own scriptures that are difficult to recite.”
Shisui always pretends that he hates Hyuga Neji, but his eyes secretly turn red in front of Itachi.
He tried to act nonchalant and tease, but his throat was already choked with sobs.
"cough."
He tried to hide it, but Itachi beside him ignored him.
"We don't know him at all, and we always say those sarcastic things."
No, no, no!Shisui once again lamented at Itachi's train of thought.
Is there a possibility that those were not sarcastic remarks but consolation?
He was just thinking about how to comfort Uchiha Itachi when he saw the boy on the screen - about six or seven-year-old Hyuga Neji, holding a kunai and angrily stabbing it towards the symbol of Konoha.
He heard the man pronounce the expected person's name word by word with a deep hatred.
"Sarutobi Hiruzen!"