You, Hinata Ninji, stared at Hinata.

The girl in front of me belongs to the Zong family!

It was because of her that her father died!

It was she who indirectly killed her father!

Why, fate is so unfair!

Why is my talent so strong, but I can only be controlled by others because I am a separate family!

Why is my fate like this? Why can I only die for the sake of the Zong family!

Hinata Ninji roared inwardly, he was in pain and confused.

I still remember that day, the first time I saw Hinata was her third birthday, and everyone went to congratulate her.

Hinata wore a kimono and shyly hid behind the patriarch's legs.

At that time, his father told him very seriously, Ningji, you must protect Hinata-sama.

Hinata Ningji thought it was his brother's protection of his sister at that time, he thought that Hinata's sister was very cute and wanted to protect her, so he agreed to his father very seriously.

ignored the sorrow between his father's eyebrows.

Later, after a sparring session, Hinata said that it would be nice if Brother Ninji could inherit the family instead of her.

Oh, he still made his attitude clear with an oath: "I will help you become stronger, and in case of danger, I will protect you with my life."

But after going through so many things, he can't tell the emotions for Hinata now.

Is it love? or hate?

Looking at Hinata with a painful face, the last palm still couldn't be handed down after all, Hinata Ningji forcibly retracted his strength despite Chakra's backlash and stopped in front of Hinata.

And Hinata was also hit by the palm technique and fell to the ground several steps backwards, unable to get up again.

The Sixty-Four Palms of Bagua is a secret technique that has been passed down by the Hyuga clan for generations.

Attacking at sixty-four acupuncture points and releasing it to seal the opponent's chakra is a point-based attack move.

Ning Ci had only watched Hinata Hinata teach his daughter Hinata once, and he comprehended this set of techniques by virtue of his talent.

Of course, there are also reasons for Hinata's acquiescence.

Because of Hinata's death, the head of the Hyuga family has some guilt towards Ning Ci, but when this guilt conflicts with the interests of the family, it is insignificant.

But no matter what, Hinata Ninji is known as "a genius with extremely high talent in the clan for a hundred years"!

This is also the reason why the head of the Hyuga family asked him to train with Hinata.

"Miss, admit defeat, otherwise it's not just as simple as being injured"

Ning Ci still opened his hideous eyes, looking at the white-eyed girl who fell to the ground, and said cold words.

"I ......"

Hinata had bruises on her arms, her body was in pain, she looked at the fierce cousin in front of her, she was scared and sad, and she didn't know what to say for a while.

"Caged bird!"

"Ahhhhh!!h

Hinata Hinata came to the practice ground to see how Hinata was training, but when he opened the door, he saw that his daughter was knocked to the ground!

Training, Hinata Ningji, who is a separate family, is just a sparring partner, and the act of deliberately hurting the eldest daughter of the clan with a gossip palm is undoubtedly an offense!

"Father, Brother Ningji is just helping me practice......"

"Shut up!".

Hinata Hinata scolded Hinata who wanted to help Hinata Ningji intercede, and the expression on his face was a little scary.

"Stupid!"

Hinata Hinata took one last deep look at Ning Ci who fell to the ground, spit out two words indifferently, and left with Hinata in his arms.

This set of palm techniques is to cause damage to the meridians of the opponent, and it is a means that the division is never allowed to use against the sect.

Hinata shrunk into his father's arms and didn't dare to speak, so he could only look worriedly at his cousin who fell to the ground.

When the sharp pain that penetrated deep into the soul gradually subsided, Hinata Ningji collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

For a long time, Ning Ci squinted tiredly at the clear blue sky, and a group of geese happened to fly by.

Thinking of Hinata's refusal to give up no matter what, Ning Ji's heart fluctuated slightly.

"Father...... Dear, is there a chance for the bird trapped in the cage to escape?"

Raising his hand and tearing off the bandage, Hinata Ningji's forehead was marked with a cyan cross mark and two hook lines in the opposite direction.

After

lying quietly for a long time, Hinata Ningji got up silently and wrapped the bandage again.

The death of his parents is inextricably linked to the Zong family, and he has to accompany the enemy's daughter to practice every week.

It's not like he hasn't asked someone to train with Hinata so that he can free up time for his own training.

But his voice was not in the consideration of those sect members at all.

Back in the small courtyard where he lived alone, Hinata Ninji began to train alone in a masochistic style, until his body was exhausted, and he dragged his tired body to wash clothes, clean the room, cook, and eat.

At midnight, the insects still chirped, and the branches on the moon sprinkled a cold glow on the courtyard.

Hinata Ninji was kneeling and sitting, while there were two spiritual seats on the table in front of him.

Silently wiping the spiritual position for his parents, Ning Ci looked at the font on it in a daze.

"Dad, Mom, I'm so sad......"

In the middle of the silent night, Xiao Ningci finally couldn't help but shed tears and broke down and cried.

After all, he was just a seven-year-old boy, and the person who would comfort him was gone.

If there is someone to rely on, then why be strong?

The so-called strength is just looking back and realizing that there is no one behind you to protect you, and there is not even a place to retreat and rest.

So pretending that I don't care, pretending that I am very strong, I am full of anxiety but I don't dare to look back.

And Xiao Ningci has no home anymore.

......

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