Could it be that...Hokage-sama no longer thinks highly of himself???

Like a bolt from the blue, Kai suddenly thought of this and stood there for a long time.

......

As Yunting, who was not aware of Kai's mysterious brain circuit, continued to move forward, a white car with the emblem of the Hyuga clan suddenly stopped beside him.

The birth of various new industries has affected not only the Fire Nation, but also traditional families like Hyuga.

There is no way, there is too much money.

Just like a precision machined product like a car.

Cars handmade by the Hyuga tribe, who are not very talented as ninjas but have Byakugan and strong insight, have always been of high quality.

Coupled with the aesthetic influence of the aristocratic Hyuga clan, the cars they produce have always been high-end representatives and are loved by the upper echelons of the Fire Country and even the ninja world.

The current car, which even the Yunting looks exquisite, is produced by Hyuga.

Those who can sit in it must be rich and noble.

Sure enough, the car door opened, and a well-behaved, but too shy, real young lady stepped out.

"Hokage-sama, morning."

Hinata, who has long, straight black hair that is different from her original hair and is much taller than before in her teens, but her face is still extremely red, suppressed her inner shyness and said hello to Yun Ting.

The voice was so soft that if Yunting hadn't had good ears, he might not have been able to hear it.

Some unexpected arrivals, after all, Yunting still knows Hinata’s character very well.

But he still greeted the shy and cute girl in front of him gently:

"It's Hinata, it's early for you too. Are you going to ninja school now?"

Originally, in Yunting's initial fantasy, his daughter should be a cute girl like Hinata.

But...

Forget it, talking too much will make me cry.

At this moment, after hearing the response of the Hokage whom she admired very much, even though it was just a very ordinary speech, Hinata was still so embarrassed that her ears turned red, and her little head drooped hard, wishing that she would fall into the trap that she had raised earlier than her peers.

A lot of it went up on the chest.

It wasn't until a few breaths later that she calmed down a little, looked at Yunting timidly, intertwined her hands nervously, and whispered in a low voice: "Yes...yes, Lord Hokage. I...I am exactly
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