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Chapter 30 Accidents

After entering Naruto's door, Hinata suffocated breathing, lowered her head, and looked around carefully while changing her shoes.

I often look at it with my eyes, and from a normal perspective, this is the first time in my life, and it has a completely different feeling from the black and white vision of my eyes like my eyes.

After roughing for about ten minutes, Hinata slowed down her breathing, left the entrance and entered.

"Naruto, are you okay? This is today's bento. If you can't eat it, I will come back tomorrow."

"You can eat it! I'll eat it again!"

This is not a joke. Even if his stomach is full and explodes, Naruto will put this lunch box in.

Hearing this, Hinata was so happy that she didn't dare to look at Naruto. She turned around and slipped to the kitchen and prepared the lunch box that had already cooled down in the morning. She heated it up with the ingredients in the refrigerator and made a bowl of tomato soup.

"Naruto, can you eat it yourself? No, I'll feed you?"

You said so, I'm so embarrassed to get up? Naruto sat up halfway and lay back again; "Will that bother you too much?"

"No!" It's better to say, please make sure to let me feed you, Hinata thought to herself.

"Then..." Naruto coughed dryly; "Please give me."

Hinata nodded slightly and went to wash the handle first. I heard that Naruto was allergic to perfume, but she never used perfume, for fear that one day, she would get close to Naruto at close range, which would make Naruto unable to stand it.

"It shouldn't be delicious, right?" Hinata smelled herself.

With a complex mood of nervousness, nervousness, and shyness, she walked out of the bathroom and came to the bedside.

Maybe she didn't notice that her pace had turned into a straight turn, looking like a penguin, blushing like a tomato, comparable to that bowl of tomato soup.

"First, first, drink the soup." Hinata said, Naruto opening his mouth with anticipation.

The imagined accident, too salty or too sour, did not happen, and it was a very common feed.

Knowing that Hinata is very shy, Naruto did not stare at her all the time, and rarely spoke. Thanks to this, Hinata focused on one thing and her mood gradually stabilized, and she would not say that she would be embarrassed because of shyness and tension.

After finishing the bento, Naruto rubbed his stomach.

Hinata who didn't notice this when she entered the kitchen, looked at the bento box full of cabinets, and a silly smile appeared on her face. Not only did she like to eat bento, but she even had the bento box to store and collect it. It's great.

"Well, I'll come again tomorrow?" Hinata poked out half of her head and said with a weak mosquito sound, not very confident in her tone.

"I'm so embarrassed. If you don't mind the trouble, come on, welcome at any time."

"Well, I, I understand. If you have anything you want to eat in particular, tell me, I'll make it for you."

"I like it very much, I think about it, there are...

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The next day, Naruto got up early in the morning and found that his health was already healed. This primary blood recovery can take effect by keeping still and sleeping is equivalent to a kind of stillness.

I want to enjoy Hinata's feeding for a few more days, and when I get better, I have no excuses. What should I do?

If you are not careful, time will go until afternoon.

Sakura came first, and saw that Naruto was still lying on the bed and couldn't get up, so she was stunned. "I was seriously injured this time, so it would be better to go to the doctor."

"No, no, no, I just need to apply some medicine at home."

"That's not OK. What if there is any root cause and sequelae?"

"Oh, no, I know my body, I will be able to get better in a few days. Don't worry about it."

Naruto never went to the hospital, and Sakura had no choice.

"Are you a problem?" Sakura narrowed her eyes and looked at Naruto suspiciously. "Since I came here, you have watched it at least five times. I don't know if it's an illusion. I always feel that you want me to walk quickly."

Naruto was ashamed. He found that Sakura's observation was so keen that he could even see his unconscious little movements so clearly.

"You're thinking too much, that's not the case." Naruto's dead duck was stubborn.

"Is that right?" Sakura wrapped her hands and said lightly: "Then I have to disturb you tonight. It just so happened that my parents visited my friend's house recently. I was the only one at home, so it wouldn't be a big deal if I didn't go back."

"···" Naruto.

"actually···"

It’s impossible not to confess. Sakura can afford it, but he can’t afford it. It’s rare to have the opportunity to get along with Hinata alone. Naruto doesn’t want to miss it.

As for the dark part around him, he has no sense anyway, so those dark part will not come out to make light bulbs, just pretend that they don’t know.

Sakura's expression was calm, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking.

"That's it. I made an appointment yesterday and I'm going to feed you a bento today."

"Well, so, Sister Sakura, give me some convenience. In the future, I will try my best to create opportunities for you and Sasuke to be alone."

Sakura lowered her head and stood up after a moment.

Naruto, who thought she heard it and was about to leave, had no time to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw Sakura enter the kitchen, and after a while, he came out again, holding a large basin of instant noodles in his hand. The portion was too much, and it looked like he had cooked three bowls of instant noodles at a time.

“Come on, eat.”

"Who? Me? You just let me eat it! Then can I still eat it later?" Naruto was stunned.

Isn't Sakura's mind a trick? He said he would eat the bento sent by Hinata later. He didn't want to do it like yesterday, because he ate instant noodles first, and his stomach felt so full that he was so full that he deliberately left his stomach empty.

This is the best. Not only did I cook instant noodles, but I also cooked three bowls at once, three in one.

"Open your mouth, ah." Sakura took the noodles with chopsticks without saying a word and brought them to Naruto's mouth; "I'll leave after eating, I won't eat, I'll wait until you eat."

It was so scary. Sakura was clearly smiling, but she didn't feel any laughter at all. Naruto was so scared that he spoke subconsciously, and he didn't care. He took Sakura away first, and then he thought of a solution when Hinata came.

After a large pot of soup and noodles was poured down, Naruto almost vomited out and lay on the bed and hummed.

Sakura did what she said, and as soon as Naruto finished eating, she immediately pulled away.

As soon as Sakura left, Naruto pretended that she was not well yet. She was in a difficult situation and slowly went to the bathroom, stuttering her throat with her fingers and inducing vomiting. If this is not the case, he would not be able to eat Hinata's bento at all.

Besides, compared to the bento carefully made by Hinata, this instant noodles are no different from garbage, and are completely different from the same level.

When Hinata arrived, she saw Naruto's slightly pale face and thought she was getting worse. She was so worried that she didn't care about being shy and asked this and that.

In the following days, it was a bit like today's replica. Sakura came first and forced Naruto to eat instant noodles until he was full. Naruto induces vomiting himself, and then eats Hinata's.

Sakura, the Anbu, could not see that Naruto's injuries were healed, and was pretending that Hinata rolled her eyes to see it clearly, but she did not make any noise or expose it, but continued to maintain such a relationship without hesitation.

Until an accident broke the situation.

"Naruto! No! Hinata was beaten and sent to the hospital for rescue!" Sakura hurriedly ran over.

Naruto pinched the leftover apple core and said expressionlessly: "Who did you fight?"

"I don't know, I heard that it seems that her brother was hitting while practicing soft fist."
Chapter completed!
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