The next day.

Ninja School.

When the class bell rang, Sakura didn't see him coming, and Naruto was surprised.

Thinking of yesterday's rejection, it wouldn't be true. He couldn't do it, and there was Sasuke.

Well···

"Did Sakura tell you what yesterday?" Naruto asked Sasuke.

"Who?" Sasuke was puzzled.

"Sakura, Haruno Sakura, our deskmate, don't tell me, you didn't remember her name at all." Naruto's strange face.

"Oh, she." Sasuke suddenly realized: "It's nothing. He said he was trying to date. I ignored her and was bored."

Now, Naruto completely understood why Sakura wasn't here.

The broken heart is already very hurt, and the broken heart is even worse.

After the first get out of class, Naruto did not go to find a place where no one could draw, but left his seat and walked to someone.

Hinata who had not moved her seat before and was drawing, she saw Naruto stopping in front of her, and her body shook unconsciously, mixed with shyness and tension.

"Are you free? I have something to ask you for something." Naruto said.

If you have something to do, what's the matter? Hinata was curious and nodded in agreement.

Upon receiving the reply, Naruto turned around and left.

Hinata packed up her things, trotted and chased after her, following her step by step, across two meters.

In the corridor, Naruto saw Ino who was asking the teacher.

"Teacher, Haruno Sakura didn't come today. Do you know what happened? What! Take a leave? What's wrong? Is he sick?"

Why haven’t you become a good friend yet if you care so much about Sakura so much? Naruto is confused.

Without thinking about this question, Naruto was in front and Hinata was behind, and the two came to the rooftop.

"What should I call it?" Naruto said: "Hinaga?Hinaga Hinata? Or, Hinata?"

Depending on the distance of the relationship, the different names will be. Generally speaking, the more famous the family and the stricter the family rules are, the more you pay attention to these.

"Well, Hinata, just call me, Hinata."

Hinata looked down at the floor, her hands were facing each other, and her index finger on her left and right were playing circles.

"We are half an acquaintance. We have met twice before going to school, so I won't go around with you anymore." Naruto said.

"It's like this. My hobby is to draw. I've been painting the characters I imagined. It's unrealistic. So far, I haven't painted them in comparison with real people."

"Can you be my model? As a reward, I will treat you to delicious food."

Drawing? Being a model? Hinata thought about it in her heart and whispered: "I need, what do I need?"

"No, there are no strange or difficult actions, just stand and put on a simple, normal look." Naruto said, making several demonstrations.

One hand on your hips.

Holding your hands around.

Standing attentively in front of you.

Compare the scissors hand.

It was indeed very simple. Hinata looked at it twice and thought it was OK, so she nodded and agreed.

Everything should be done sooner rather than later. Naruto took out the painting tool hidden here from the water tank and let Hinata stand. He painted with this image and background.

"Smile, yes, it's a little more natural, very good. Lift your right hand and gently caress your face. That's right, that's it."

Listening to Naruto's words, Hinata made the corresponding movements.

The sketch of the tone is finished, entering the pigment part.

After all, black and white are not as beautiful as colorful. Naruto tried his best to show his greatest ability and printed Hinata on paper.

"Finish, what do you think?" Naruto turned the drawing board and faced Hinata.

Hinata's eyes widened, and her hands subconsciously covered her mouth.

The bangs were blown by the breeze, and the delicate face was filled with a sweet, calm smile and neat and beautiful teeth.

The combination of paints of varying depths is just right.

It makes the beauty look taller, just like taking photos with a beauty camera, making Hinata who is already very beautiful and cute.

"Send it to you." Naruto handed the painting to Hinata.

"This is just an attempt, no need to force it. If you think it is OK, just keep coming. If you don't like it, I won't force it. At noon, I will wait for you here to use this as an answer."

Seeing Naruto say it and leave, Hinata blinked, and there was no time to say anything.

Looking down at the painting in my hand, observing no one left and right, hiding in the corner, imitating myself in the painting, and curling the corners of my mouth.

"Is this how?"

Because of the sunlight, the water tank can be seen as a mirror. Although it is not as clear as the mirror, it can still see the complete outline.

Hinata feels that she is not as good-looking as she is in the painting.

The last class in the morning ended, Naruto should go to the rooftop to wait first.

Hinata had some preparations and planned to go.

A person appeared in front of her. Hinata glanced at her, bypassed her, and continued to move forward.

After walking for a few steps, he was blocked by another person. He got used to giving in to everything, and Hinata took a detour again.

"Where are you going, Miss?" said the girl in the same class with a smile.

The door was blocked, Hinata subconsciously retreated, leaned her back to the person, and looked back and saw other girls behind her.

"What did Naruto give you? I was so happy that I didn't see you talking, but now I'm so active."

"Ah, I found it, wow, it's a painting. Could it be that Naruto drew it himself?"

"I want it, too."

"Warning you, don't run away. So what if you are the eldest lady of the Hinaga family? Children, no matter what they do, they will be forgiven. If you beat you, you will be scolded at most."

Hinata was so scared that she was so scared that there was a light of water in her eyes.

He intimidated Hinata and scared her back to her seat. These girls left together.

Naruto, who was waiting for Hinata on the rooftop, did not wait for Hinata, but waited for a group of girls, not only girls in the same class, but also other first-grade classes.

"Not coming." Naruto said intimately.

"Because I am not like the plot, I am in a situation where I am rejected and resisted by the whole village. I keep the sunshine up and work silently, and I will no longer like me?"

Naruto had actually been mentally prepared for this.

Hinata would like Naruto, not because Naruto is so outstanding, not because Naruto's hero saves the beauty.

Instead, he was attracted by Naruto's courage to not be defeated by the cruel reality.

This body has been suffering from illness since childhood, and it is impossible for the third generation to deal with him with methods like in the plot.

Push it to darkness first, then introduce light.

Always take good care of it.

The living environment itself is different, so you can't count on it. Hinata will still be obsessed with him as in the plot.

"Hyuta refuses to come, how can I turn my eyes when I use Kanjiku to see him?" Naruto said in his heart.

"Senior Naruto, I have always been looking forward to supporting you. Please accept this."

"Ah, cunning, and me."

"So too, senior Naruto, be careful of your health, I will cheer you up."

"Senior Naruto, can you help me draw a picture?"

After coming back to my senses, five more bentoes and six exquisitely packaged gift boxes were found in my arms. Smelling this smell, there were cookies and chocolates.

Naruto suppressed many thoughts in his heart and said with a smile: "No, I don't have time, and I still have to stop disturbing me. I don't like to play love games."

It was quiet for a moment.

"So handsome!"

"Senior Naruto seems to be a sir."

"Yeah, it's much better than those naive boys."
Chapter completed!