NaruHina-Trust2 Chapter 9

It was morning. Hinata was already up and outside to hang out with someone. But Hinata had something on her mind. She was thinking of Sasuke words echoing in her mind from the contest. Did she really met Naruto from the past? She wanted to learn more about him, mo matter what, for something in her heart was telling her something. That he was someone important, very important in her life.

When she remembered the meadow, her head hurt to much. She saw a boy sitting beside her. She heard a familiar voice that sounded like Naruto, but she never met him before, and yet he was so kind, so loving and fair to her. Plus what was even more stange was when he was in her room, out of nowhere, in the hospital, crying for her, sitting by her side. Aand the strangest thing of all was that Naruto said nothing about her or even remembering her at all.

"Naruto-sempai…Who are you?"

She left  Kurenai's house and decided to take a walk. She wanted to ask Naruto about herself and if he knew from her past. But something was strange. Like she feared something in her past that she didn't want to know. But what would happen if she didn't get her memories back? What would her father think of her if she wirthless as she is now. He would abodon her.

He eye's went pitch plack, thinking of her father thaking rejection on her soul in the past.
By doing that she bum into someone. That woken her from her coniousness.

"Opps!" she cover her eyes. "Opps! I'm so sorry." "It's alright  miss," Hinata took her hand down to see who it was. It was a stranger she never seen before. He smiled. "Are you hurt, Miss? He has blond spiky hair, with blue eyes an da smirk that was smiliar to someone that she seen before.

He had a light smell of cologue on him that mad ehimself gentle, but something was unsure about him as well.

"I'm fine!" she said.

"That's good... Hey aren't you?"

"Huh?" Hinata wonder to herself.

"It's nothing. What's your name?"

"Hinata Hyuuga…" she said quietly.

"Hinata? Wow! What a beautiful name."

She showed her shyness a little. "My name is Saburo," his kind voice sooth her.

"I hope we get to be good friends?" Saburo asked.

"I hope we do too."  She said cheerfully.

"What are you plans today?" He asked.

"I don't know…"

"We'll I'm going to the park. Come join me." He encouraged.

"S-Sure!"

They talked about many things. Hinata told him about herself. Saburo did as well. He lost his parents at birth, making him an orphan. But he has been ok sine then. He knows that he was old enough to take care of himself. Hearing this made Hinata feel like she wasn't alone, although that somewhere deep in her heart, she heard a similar story before but didn't know where.

He showed her many places she didn't know before. He felt like she was close to him. She couldn't help why. After that day, he kept seeing her. Oh course she did see her other friends, but something about Saburo made her feel different.  Maybe the uneasy feeling was just getting to her.

"Saburo, huh?" Naruto asked,

"Yeah! He's a wonderful person. You should come join us."

"Nah. No thanks!" Naruto said lazily.

"But why?" She asked.

"It's nothing." He said.

"I want to meet him, but I got something else to do. Sorry, Hinata." Sorry said bowing down to her, but Sakura only had the eyes for Sasuke., but like she would have like to meet him.

"That's ok. He's taking me to a fancy restaurant."

"What are you telling us that?" Naruto said in digust.

Then Miharu touch her hand. She looked down to see his face, looking worried. He brought her hand to his cheek.

"Miharu's been worried since you started meeting him. He can't even sleep at night. He's been calling your name while being stress out and since Mamo-kun went back since the contest, he's been extremely worried about you," Hinata didn't know that. Miharu stretched his arms to hug her. "I'm telling you, that this Saburo guy or whatever is nothing but trouble."

"Your wrong." Hinata argued. Then she looked at Miharu. "Don't worry Miharu-kun. He is a good guy… Trust me." Miharu didn't buy it. He held on to her jacket.

Sakura walked towards Naruto and whispered something in his ear.

"You're jealous?"

"As IF!" Naruto snapped as he walked away. Miharu let go of Hinata and decided to run after him. Sakura looked at Hinata before leaving. "Don't worry Hinata… He's not mad at you." Hinata didn't understand what he was made ay if it wasn't herm who could it be then?

Hinata quickly made her way to his destination. She was wearing  sky blue shirt and blouse with a flower pin in her hair.

"Sorry I'm late, Saburo." She said, while running out of breath.

"Welcome." Saburo said. "I  am so happy to meet you came. Please, I have made us drinks."

The restaurant was very beautiful place. The lights had been dimmed because the room was dark, you could see the entire night sky out of the large windows.

Sitting on the chair, Saboro offered her the drink. Taking a sip, Hinata choked. "Hey, Hey, are you okay?" Saburo inquired. "What is this? It's quite strong." Hinata said gently. "It's a fruits punch. But traditional. Something tjay I found in my parents old things. But it might be to strong. Shall I add some water to your glass?"

Saburo added the water, but it was still pretty strong. "Saburo, can I count on you?  She asked finally.

Saburo looked delighted. He showed her the diffeent styles of his parents cooking. It was fun since Hinata looked to cook. She wanted to stay a little bit longer but the time was getting so late that she had to go.

"Thank you, Saburo. I had a wonderful time."

"Your very welcome." Saburo said gently.

Then he said something to Hinata which she thought was strange but it was something that she wanted to her from him for a while.

"Hinata Hyuuga, I very much like you. I want us to be closer."

"I, feel the same," Hinata agreed.

Suddenly Saburo stood up and sat next to her. "Can we take out time, tonight?" Will you stay the night?" Saburo looked presisent. He gripped Hinata's hand. Hinata tried to remain composed, but her skin broke out in goose bumps. Hinata had feelings for him but she didn't want it right now.

"Saburo. I'm sorry, but I'm not ready for this kinda thing yet."

"Say" Saburo started, "This thing on the ground. Do you remember this?" Hinata looked into his hand and noticed that it was a crystallize purple flower that she had seen somewhere.

"Oh… That's a wallflower. But it's not mine." She objected.

"This does belong to you, Hinata. It was given to you by someone you'd loved dearly, and it seems to me that you are starting to fall back in love with him." Saburo had on a strange expression. "It's stange that you'd remember your friends, and your family, but not the one you loved. The problem maybe that you haven't simply forgotten…"

"Huh?" Hinata was confused.

"Maybe there's another reason."

Something was wrong. Hinata's body had twisted when she fell. She hit her head on the table edge as she tried to get up. The swimming sensation in her head wouldn't stop and Hinata fell on the floor. She wasn't as light weight when it come to the fruit punch. She put her hand to her forehead. It was then that she realized that she was losing sensation. How did Saburo know about her lost memories when she doesn't even remember it herself or never even told him anything about it before. She put her hand out on the chair desperately trying to support her body but she was feeling worse.

"Are you alright?"  Saburo murmured. "You mustn't be used to such strong drinks. Why do you rest on the bed."

"What did you put in my drink?" Hinata gasped. Saburo only grinned at her as she quickly feel to the ground, not knowing what Saburo was going to do to her.

After a few mins, Hinata was starting to come too… "Where… am I? Why am I..?" She was still under the effect of the drugs, so she could move.

"It makes no difference does it? Wheather your the head of the clan, oro someone is." Saburo picked her up and whisper, "Shall we have some had fun?"