[Previously]

When Hinata finally felt that she reached her limit, she forced herself to try hold the shadow clone a bit longer, when suddenly…!

She felt her chakra reserve expand and a foreign chakra mixed in. The foreign chakra darkened her original blue to purple.

And as she got stronger, she regained some of her memories.

[flashback]

A mop of light blue hair, only lighter than Kira's hair by a bit, was blocking her sight. When the hair finally pulled away to reveal a blurry face, Hinata felt her face burn and her hand touch her tingling lips…

[end flashback]


Kaguya's Twin: Hinata

Chapter 7


Wait!

Little Hinata panicked as her flash of memory ended. The memory was highly likely about Kira's father. A very important piece of memory that she would need to get reunited with Kira.

Little Hinata's elegant battle attire splayed on the dirty rooftop that she stood on, as she let herself plop heavily down to sit.

She was overwhelmed with emotions. She was excited to get a memory about Kira's potential father, and then she was heartbroken at not getting the exact identity of whom really was Kira's father.

Hinata felt so close, and yet so far still from her sweet little boy, Kira.

Kira…

Hinata tightly closed her eyes in pain at remembering Kira's dirty and oversized clothes, wound-littered body, skinny frame that shook in fear because of her incompetence, and most of all,

Kira's choice to be unborn…

Hinata inhaled sharply and wiped the tears that started falling without her knowledge.

She was happy that she started to regain memories of Kira's potential father, but the information that she got was very insignificant.

Kira's potential father having light blue hair.

She already knew that bit of information though, obviously thanks to Kira's own hair.

But still, Hinata thought,

it's a sign of hope.

Little Hinata looked up, as the wind gently yet strongly blew, rustling her covers and silken hair of midnight blue. And above the bright blue skies, fluffy clouds happily rolled through.

She would move forward and fight on.


Little Hinata had little information about Kira's father.

But it's better than none, she thought as she sat on a tree branch that stood on the side of a busy street in Konoha. She was hidden by the tree's leaves as she surveyed the streets below her for white-haired males. It was for finding her potential husband. Because if her memory decided that it would take its sweet time to recover, then she would take matters into her own hands.

She would look for Kira's father using what little information she currently had!

Little Hinata's wide eyes shifted sporadically at high speed as thick veins bulged on the sides of her face.

Black hair

Blond hair

Brown hair

Black hair

Brown hair…

One elegant eyebrow twitched at the scarcity of white-haired citizens in Konoha…

When…!

On the roof of a far-off establishment, a flicker of a movement caught little Hinata's eyes. There, an adolescent boy materialized. One look at the boy's swaying silver hair, and her tiny heart wouldn't stop hammering…


The wooden window of the strip club slid half-way as Kakashi tried… tried to open it.

SNAP!

The window violently snapped shut!

The cause,

a fancy-fighter-garment clad little toddler with long silky midnight-blue hair, who was also sporting one of the cutest pouts that Kakashi had ever seen.

"Bad."

What was the weird sensation that Kakashi was feeling?

The feeling that you get when a toddler catches you trying to visit a strip club.

All the while having the pupil-less eyes of that same toddler staring straight at you with accusatory eyes.

It was uncomfortable and unnerving.

What a scary toddler, was what Kakashi thought.