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One moment, she was fighting, watching her beloved cousin fulfilling his duty, as he'd always seen it, to protect her in battle. And the next? Well, she was somewhere she'd never imagined she would be.
Was this some form of genjutsu that she'd somehow been subjected to? She didn't think that anyone around her at the time was capable of such a feat, especially since leaving her with Neji would have been crueler and more demoralising. She activated her Byakugan, but all she could see were people going about the day-to-day business of a peaceful life.
But it was oddly familiar, if she continued to look around her.
It was as if Konoha had been dipped in ice and left for someone to take a picture of. And no matter how picturesque it was, Hinata knew she needed to find her cousin, to make sure he was okay. She...needed to stop kneeling in the snow and ice and find out how she'd gotten here.
Standing up, she dusted her knees off, making a slight grimace at the wetness and cold that seeped through her clothes. Now, where would she find someone who could tell her about Neji-nii-san?
Was this some form of genjutsu that she'd somehow been subjected to? She didn't think that anyone around her at the time was capable of such a feat, especially since leaving her with Neji would have been crueler and more demoralising. She activated her Byakugan, but all she could see were people going about the day-to-day business of a peaceful life.
But it was oddly familiar, if she continued to look around her.
It was as if Konoha had been dipped in ice and left for someone to take a picture of. And no matter how picturesque it was, Hinata knew she needed to find her cousin, to make sure he was okay. She...needed to stop kneeling in the snow and ice and find out how she'd gotten here.
Standing up, she dusted her knees off, making a slight grimace at the wetness and cold that seeped through her clothes. Now, where would she find someone who could tell her about Neji-nii-san?
