Aienai. (NaruHina) |English|

Chapter 4 - Ringtones.

After two weeks, Hinata found it easy to get along with Naruto.

As long as she didn't tell anyone that she lived in the same house as him, didn't intrude on his affairs, and agreed to watch comedy movies with her, everything was fine. He was the best person in the world under these conditions.

So, Hinata, not wanting to tip the scales, just told Sakura where she now lived, who had stopped with her spoon halfway to her pink painted mouth.

Sakura's green eyes stared at her with pure surprise and bewilderment.

"Don't look at me like that, I wanted to tell you before," Hinata whispered, annoyed, curling into her sweatshirt.

It was a very hot day, so much so that Hinata was sweating a little on the back of her neck. And even then, she still wouldn't take off her sweatshirt. Before Sakura could say anything, Hinata felt something cold ooze out.

Then you can see that it was juice, still with some ice cubes, wetting your hair and seeping into your sweatshirt as someone had pulled your hoodie back.

This was none other than Sai Hozuki, the son of a great fighter who had become a businessman at the end of his career, along with Sasuke Uchiha, the son of the city's chief of police.

The entire cafeteria burst into laughter.

— Oops, now it's cooler there, weird? Said sneered, placing the glass as if it were a hat on her hair.

Hinata saw that Sakura was about to get up, ready to defend him, when she grabbed her wrist and shook her head.

"But... Hina...

– This, what, Hina Juice? Sasuke asked in a mocking voice. — Warm, huh?

Sakura trembled under his fingers.

"Get me out of here," she asked her pink-haired friend.

And, clearly not wanting to go against her friend, Sakura came around the table and helped her up, picking up her things. Hinata didn't look anywhere as she walked away, followed by laughter and the sounds of "Juicy". Only at the end did she see Naruto laughing along with Ino and Shikamaru.

She turned her face away and held back her tears until she was alone, with only Sakura inside the gym's bathroom, since no one was using it at the moment.

As soon as she could, tears rolled down her cheeks and Hinata found herself crying so hard that she was shaking. Sakura began to hug her shoulders, murmuring calm words as she stroked her hair.

Hinata realized too late what she had done, but as soon as she did, she walked away from Sakura. This one looked at her confused.

"Your blouse," she said softly. "I got it wet, I'm sorry.

Her brows arched momentarily.

- Hina, no problem, this is just an outfit, I can get another shirt later - he said, stroking her wet hair - You're all sticking together. It is a little better?

"A little," he said, hiding his hands in his sweatshirt. - I have to go home.

"And you're going to miss more classes again." Sakura pressed her lips together. "Hina, you know we've had this conversation before, but I think it's time for you to think about yourself more than your mother and change schools, because...

"No, Sakura, I'm not leaving. Everything I've fought for these two years will be lost and they will win, Sakura. I can't let this happen. Do not.

Softly, Sakura took his hands between her delicate ones and opened her fingers carefully, pulling her nails from the flesh of her palm as she squeezed it so hard.