[HP/Naruto] Be a ninja magician

As Harry expected, Hitohiko's lost eye was not able to get back in the end.

He made another trip himself and sneaked into Kirigakure Village to find it, but the Kirinin took the matter of seizing Hinata Ketsutsu as the top secret, and the clues were cut off in the hands of Mizukage III.

After all, Mizukage is a 'Kage' level, and his strength is unpredictable. To be on the safe side, Harry didn't dare to use Legilimency on him rashly.

Ichiga had already finished the operation, transplanted Hitohiko's remaining white eye, and the light-colored pupils became a pair again, but a slight color difference can still be seen upon closer inspection.

Ichiga's own eyes were slightly blue, while Hitohiko's eyes were slightly pinkish purple.

Harry was a little distracted for a while, and Yihe called him twice before he realized, and told Yihe the results of this short-term infiltration.

Yihe was already mentally prepared, sighed, and said understandingly: "The situation is limited, there is no way to do this. Thanks to the long-term accumulation and day-to-day practice of family martial arts, even if the enemy gets supercilious, You can't use soft fists like us."

Inside and outside the words, it seems that he has classified himself into the ranks of the Hyuga clan again.

Because of the entrustment of the old patriarch Hitohiko before his death, Ichiga can basically be regarded as half of the executive patriarch. Before Nichizuru grows up enough to take on the heir, he has the absolute right to speak in the Hyuga clan.

Thinking about it this way, it may not be a bad thing for him to be willing to return to the roots.Harry has always held a resigned attitude from beginning to end, supporting, understanding and respecting all his decisions.

Konoha sent a new commander-in-chief and a small group of replacement troops. Ichiga brought Hitoko's body back to the village from the front line of Kirigakure with the two brothers Hizuki and some Hyuga clansmen. Harry also joined them. peers.

The fighting was fierce, and weddings and funerals were all kept simple. Hitohiko's funeral was held in a very low-key manner, and only a small auditorium was arranged, and some famous jounin and family representatives in the village, as well as the village chief Hirzen, were invited.

Harry also took Lin there, and after the funeral, Yihe walked up to the father and daughter, and said as if no one else was there, "Come here and live with me."

When the day messenger next to him heard this, he immediately widened his eyes. Seeing that look, he really wanted to tear Harry apart.

The other Hyuga clansmen had different expressions, some were curious, some were teasing, some were inquiring, but none of them were outright hostile, presumably Ichiga had done the work in advance.

Rizu, dressed in black, came over, saluted Harry, nodded apologetically, and took his brother away.

The two of them walked and talked.

Hizuru said softly, "You're almost done. Father has already expressed his opinion. Don't always treat people that way. It's very rude."

Richa yelled under his throat: "Broad daylight! The crowd! The two of them kissed me right there! How decent!"

Rizu comforted him: "It's alright, it's alright, I didn't do anything out of the ordinary, don't yell, everyone is watching."

The two brothers walked away, and their voices gradually became inaudible.

Harry raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and replied Yi He's words: "Okay, pack up and move when we get back."

The dead have passed away, but the living have to move on.

Although he has reached a reconciliation with his family and his own heart, Ichiga did not move back to the Hyuga clan land, and still lives in the remote house on the edge of the village that he bought himself.

Harry packed up his things, and when he moved from the small apartment he had lived in for many years, he realized that the house looked glamorous on the outside, but it was actually dilapidated. Except for the living room used for receiving guests and the study room used as a bedroom by Yihe, the rest of the rooms were Most of them have been in disrepair for a long time, and the roof is about to collapse.

It was too late to hire someone to renovate temporarily, and Harry had to climb up and down on the first day of moving, repairing and repairing everywhere, and he was busy until almost midnight before tidying up Lin and Kakashi's room.

Yihe had never worked as a carpenter or mason, and he hadn't finished plastering a wall for a long time. Harry looked at him as a young master who didn't touch the spring water, and felt a little resentful that he hated iron and steel.

"Look, it's fine for the two of us. At worst, we can just lie in the yard and make do for a night. Anyway, we have a lot of food and drink in the front line. We don't miss this day. You can't let the two children suffer with us, before you tell me to move here , Didn’t you think of finding a decoration team to tidy up the house first and make some repairs?”

Yihe was still concentrating on wrestling with the cement, with a drop of sweat hanging from the tip of his nose, swaying with his movements.

"I never thought about it." He said without looking up, "This house is just a temporary shelter for me. Now that I have you and Lin, I am home."

Harry froze for a long time, then said dumbfounded: "Wow, Yihe, we've been 'breaking up' for so long, where did you learn such beautiful love words? My heart was so slammed by you. "

Yihe thought for a while, and then realized that he had just said one too many serious words, and his face was slowly, slowly turning red.

His eyes wandered, embarrassed and ashamed, he stammered and explained: "I, I have no other meaning..."

This look was so amusing, Harry felt a little teasing, and leaned forward with a smile: "No other meaning—it's just a deep feeling, and a feeling?"

Yihe was so ashamed and angry, afraid that he would say something more embarrassing, he quickly grabbed his shoulders, pushed him to the ground, and covered his mouth: "The children are not asleep yet, what are you talking about?" Nonsense...!"

Before the words fell, Yihe quickly let go of his hand, his cheeks, neck, ears were flushed, and his whole body was about to be burned and smoked, Xuxu clenched his fists, and broke down: "Why, why are you doing such a thing again! You People are really—"

"Okay, I was wrong, I shouldn't have kissed your palm." Harry sincerely apologized, stroking his hair and smoothing him like a coaxing animal, and when he calmed down a little, he said, "I should have kissed you directly." you."

Yihe exploded again.

He was furious for a while, then bent down fiercely, and blocked the mouth that always made him feel ashamed.

Beautiful night.

Early the next morning, Obito came to the door early at the new home address left by Harry, knocked on the door outside, and shouted happily: "Professor! Professor!"

After half a year of running around outside, Harry was terribly exhausted. He woke up consciously, but his body was still lying in the soft and warm blanket, not thinking about it.He turned over and said in a daze, "Yihe, my Yihe, the best Yihe in the world, please help me open the door..."

Yihe, who was practicing in the morning in the courtyard, stopped punching halfway, turned around and opened the door.

When facing other people, Yihe has always carried a cold and stern aura, his entire aura is about three meters high, he opened the door with a stern face and went to the pestle, with a fierce spirit, which can stop a child from crying at night.

Obito was so frightened that he took a big step back, and glanced at the house number next to him—the content on the house number was written by Lin, with the names of a family of three written on it, and circled with a very girly pink heart ——Make sure you didn't find the wrong door.

He looked up at Kazuha and said tremblingly, "Uh, how are you? Hyuga...Mr.? Does Professor Harry live here?"

Children are very forgetful, and they have long forgotten the relationship they had a few years ago.He doesn't remember Yihe, but Yihe still remembers him, nodding in response: "Uchiha Obito, right? Come in."

While decorating the day before, Harry made some small magic-related changes to his new home. Obito came in after Ichiga, and looked at all kinds of small magic objects in novelty along the way, amazed.

Yihe ignored him, went straight to the room, opened the door, and asked Harry Xingshi: "This child, he called you Professor Harry?"

Harry just reluctantly broke free from the seal of the bed, sat on the edge of the bed scratching his head, and said blankly, "Yes.... What's wrong?"

Yihe stared at him, seeing that he was still not in the situation, lowered his voice, gritted his teeth and said: "You said, only I know this name—"

The person involved suddenly realized, and then couldn't help laughing: "No way, Yihe, you also eat the child's jealousy?"

The preoccupied 30-year-old adult who 'even eats children's jealousy' frowned and insisted on repeating: "You promised me."

His voice was steady and his tone was calm, but Harry could almost hear the grievances that were twisted and turned.

Harry suddenly remembered that many, many years ago, when the two of them were not together, when Yihe came to him and saw him packing presents for his friends, he also asked him with the same grievance: "How can you still give gifts to others?" Gift?"

This desire for dominance is inexplicable.

...But he likes it.

"Don't be angry, after all, he is my most proud personal disciple, so there must be some special treatment." Harry jumped off the bed, walked to the door, and reached out to help Yihe brush away the hair that was stuck to his neck with sweat, "and , he mainly calls me Professor, the name alone is still exclusive to you."

Yihe was not too satisfied with his far-fetched sophistry, and wanted to speak, but he finally stopped after a kiss was imprinted on the corner of his lips.

Behind the two of them, Obito watched this scene in shock, dumbfounded.

He reached out and grabbed Kakashi who was passing by to wash up, and tried to suppress his throat, but because he was too excited, he was still on the verge of breaking his voice: "Professor...that Mr. Hyuga belongs to the professor...the two of them...what kind of relationship? "

The words were confused and incoherent, but Kakashi still understood.

Kakashi raised his eyelids, and said angrily, "Yes. The so-called 'Mr. Hyuga', when you're not around, Lin always calls him to congratulate Dad."

The three views that the little Uchiha Obito was shaping were shattered to the ground with a "crash".

Until Harry came back after washing, Obito still looked dazed after being overwhelmed.

"Obito?" Harry reached out to touch the little head, "Are you okay?"

Obito turned his head back one by one, and said, "They're all men..."

"Ok?"

Obito looked like he was sleepwalking, and he was about to cry: "They are all men, how can they do what couples and husbands and wives can do!"

Harry understood: [-]% of the good morning kiss he used to appease Yihe was seen by the children.

"Well...it may be too early to tell you this, you are only ten years old, you may not be able to understand." He sifted through the words, thinking about how to explain things in an easy-to-understand way, "Gender orientation in this world is Diverse, men can like women, of course they can also like men. No one stipulates that men can only be with women, right? "

Obito loosened the tangled knot between his brows, thought for a while, and asked again: "But—but if this is the case, how did Lin come here?"

"Of course I was adopted by my father." Lin poked her head in from the outside, pointed to her face, and then pointed to her father, "Don't you think I look nothing like my father? And the color of my hair and eyes It's all different."

Harry has never deliberately concealed her life experience from his daughter (only skipped the fact that she was picked up from the hidden sand), and since she can remember, Lynn knows that she was picked up by Harry, and has never doubted it. Lee's love for her.

Obito's eyes flicked back and forth between the father and daughter several times, and he replied in a daze, "It seems... that's true."

Lin smiled sweetly and went on to do her own business.

"Don't think so much, when you grow up and meet the right person, you will understand it naturally." Harry patted Obito's head again, leading the topic to another direction, " Why did you come to me so early?"

"—Oh! Yes!" Obito woke up like a dream.

He jumped up from the ground, and couldn't wait to stretch out his hand to pull Harry: "Professor, I want to show you something! It's a unique move I figured out myself!"

The teacher and the student came to the new indoor training ground in their new home. Under Obito's instructions, Harry took out a handful of kunai and held it in his hand.

"Is it some kind of self-defense technique for counterattack?" Harry guessed, "Do I need to do anything? Like stabbing you with kunai?"

"No! You can just stand there." Obito stood still, and slowly stretched out his right hand in Harry's direction.

After a few seconds, nothing happened.

Harry asked silently, "...?"

Beads of sweat were dripping from Obito's forehead, and his eyes were fixed on his hands: "Wait a moment...it should be done right away..."

Several tens of seconds passed, and still nothing happened.

Harry asked again, "Really don't need...?"

All of a sudden, he felt a magical power coming towards him, and the Kunai in his hand jumped suddenly, broke free from his hand, and flew to Obito on the opposite side.

Obito caught the Kunai in the air, twisted a flower between his fingers, and then put it back in his palm, holding it firmly.

"Success!" The boy who already looked like a teenager stood in the sun, grinning, flamboyant and proud, and his gestures were full of vigor.

Harry was slightly taken aback.

If he guessed correctly, Obito used the wandless and silent... Flying Curse?