Chapter #7Introdution of the expanding hinata by: Zachary   Introduction: Setting: The village of Konoha: Time line: Shortly after the failed invasion of suna and oto.
The pale eyed hyuuga was flustered beyond belief at the moment, not only had the object of her hearts desire defeated her cousin neji in the chuunin exams. But then he had gone on to save the village it self, When Hinata had learned that she had struggled not to faint. Finally the village would start to recognize her precious naruto! ‘But what of me?’ She thought glumly, all she was and is, a weakling heiress who probably would be replaced by her younger sister. ‘How would naruto find me appealing or attractive?’ She continued to pace her room, which of course fitting the Hyuuga style was enormous, it probably was larger then naruto’s entire apartment in truth. ‘I need to make naruto notice me!’ She thought with a grim determination as she opened up the bamboo sliding door and ran into the dark hall, she of course was using the best of her skills to make as little noise as possible. But as she lived with a group of extremely talented ninja she knew she must hurry, Her father she knew wouldn’t look kindly upon her wandering the compound in the dead of night.
By some miracle she made it out of main house, which had been a maze of darkened corridors and long flowing halls. She dropped all pretenses of Stealth now and broke into a chakra fueled dash. The night was a bright one, the full moon hung in the cloudless sky, She skillfully leapt up the thick stone walls. She was not foolish enough to attempt to go through the main gate of the compound. Shortly after making her way through the woods around her estate she made her way into the village proper. But all the while she couldn’t shake the feeling that she was being watched or followed. She walked through the crowded streets, oddly enough they were packed still despite it almost being another day already. But then she recalled that the village had narrowly avoided being destroyed and despite the somber mood by the death of the hokage some of the people would want to party.
She passed through several stalls selling their wares, she nodded politely and spoke courteously to them. She shivered slightly and groaned, her jacket hardly was the best defense against the cold that there was. But she was able to move quickly in it and that was why she grabbed it on her way out of her room. In truth Hinata had little idea why she was even out here, she could get caught be in trouble……But she wanted to see naruto, but how would the savior of the village be impressed with such a weakling girl like her? She stopped in her tracks and stared down at her feet trying not to cry. She noticed her chest, flat as could be, she didn’t even really need a bra, it was like she was a boy nearly! She remembered her basic ninja training, how their sensei had instructed them to use their curves to gain a edge in their missions. ‘Would that work on naruto?’ she thought for a moment before nodding to herself. If having a larger chest would secure her in his eyes so be it! She set on off through the village with a new sense of vigor! Only to stop in her steps just a few feet later. “How exactly am I supposed to grow them!?” She bit out in frustration as she signed. She then glanced up at the shop she had been walking by, It was odd; it was covered in old sun rotting wood but she couldn’t remember the shop being here before. The sign read: “The beauty parlor” She blinked, the lights where still on and perhaps they would have some thing to assist her in there! She with a new sense of confidence totally freign to the girl she walked in, with a grunt she pushed effort into opening the clearly old sliding door and walked in.
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