This choice: Hinata arrives home and joins her family for a large dinner. • Go Back... Upon entering her clans compound, and getting a few looks from the guards due to her gut, Hinata soon found herself victim of a flying tackle. Hinata had been expecting this however, so when the little missile screaming "Onée-chan!", came shooting at her Hinata was prepared. Snatching the small but, fast moving projectile out of the air earned a small squeal of surprise and laughter from said previous flying object as it now squirmed in her arms.
"Hello Imouto." Greeted the heiress as she placed a small kiss on the cheek of the little girl now squirming in her arms. The little girl immediately stopped wiggling and threw her arms around Hinata's neck and pulled herself closer, hugging Hinata. "Have been a good girl Hanabi-chan?", Hinata asked, ignoring how Hanabi's weight was pressing down on top of her Naruto-filled stomach.
Hanabi nodded with a "Uh-Huh" and a small smile to indicate that she had been good. While the rest of Hinata's family may think poorly of the young heiress, Hanabi thought the world of her big sister and would be practically anything for Hinata; one might even think the little girls feelings were a little too strong to be simply sisterly love.
"Hey, Née-chan? Why's your tummy feel so funny?", asked the little girl with a confused expression on her face. Hinata giggled as she felt the little girl unintentionally grind her groin against her stomach as she tried to get a better grip on Hinata using her legs. Hinata thought on how to answer this as she started walking further into the clan compound, never letting Hanabi down from her current seat a top her churning gut.
"Well Hanabi-chan, you remember that boy I told you about? The I said I like." Hanabi just looked at her for a moment, the little clearly thinking. "Whiskers?" That got a smile from Hinata. Hanabi had been referring to Naruto-kun as Whiskers ever since she had been shown a picture of the boy. "Yes Hanabi-chan, Whiskers." Hinata was surprised to see Hanabi's expression go from confused and curious to barely contained annoyance, "What about him?" Thinking on it Hinata had an idea as to why Hanabi was acting like this. Hanabi, like most younger siblings, didn't like having to share their older siblings attention, in this case Hinata's. Hanabi likely felt like she was competing with Naruto for Hinata's attention, so she figured explaining how she got her belly would leave Hanabi very happy.
"Well, the reason my tummy feels so funny is because I ate him!" Hanabi just stared at her née-chan's smiling face with wide confused lilac-tinted eyes as her mind slowly played back what Hinata had just told her, trying to find the hidden mean behind her words. It only took her a few moments to realize that she meant it exactly as she said, causing Hanabi's eyes to widen so much in shock that Hinata was afraid they'd pop out of her head. The little girl looked down at the great cream colored gut that she had been half-sitting, half-laying on this whole time in a mix of shock, awe and slight envy. Hinata giggled at that, bringing Hanabi's attention back to her sisters face, a question already forming. "How?"
"How about this Hanabi-chan? We can go to the dinning room and I can tell you and father all about it at the same time as we eat. After that if you want, you stay the night with me and ask any other questions you have then. Okay?" Hanabi seemed ready to agree right then and there but, hesitated for a moment before asking, "Will you let me rub your tummy, Nee-chan?" Hinata could even believe her sister felt the need to ask. "Of course you can! Your Nee-chan would really appreciate a tummy rub from her wonderful imouto.", said the heiress as she opened the door to the dining area their father was no doubt waiting in.
Upon seeing what was awaiting them inside left Hinata so surprised that she could only stand there for a moment in shock. It was a feast! The dining table was stacked full of food and if he'd guess was right, there seemed to be even more coming. Despite Naruto filling her stomach and the constant snacking she partook of for hours after, Hinata's stomach still let loose a low rumbling growl of hunger at the sight of so much food. There was enough food here alone to feed at least five, maybe even six full grown Akimichi and considering how much an adult Akimichi could pack away for a single meal that was saying a lot!
Looking away from the food for just a moment allowed Hinata to spot the only other person in the room. "O-otou-sama! What is this? Why is there so much food?"
"Ah Hinata, there you are. I was recently informed by your sensei of your "occupant". She explained what happened and how she had personally asked you to deal proper punishment to the stain on our village as well as how you were to do so. From what she says and what I see before me, you have done an excellent job of ridding us of such filth. This act also has the added benefit of bringing great honor to our clan as well as increasing our public standing in the village immensely. As such, I felt a celebration was an order and word is that you are still quite hungry despite your previous meal." Haishi just sat there looking smug at his slack jawed daughters, both of whom couldn't believe he had said so much to Hinata without insulting her even once.
"Daughters, pick your jaws up off the ground and come sit. There is much food to be eaten and I expect both of you to eat till your ready to burst.", encouraged the normally impassive man. Both girls immediately did as their father said and sat down to begin eating with gusto; though they did manage to retain the manners expected of young ladies in their position.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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