Cap 618: Hinata

The girl in front of me was shorter than I was, she looked like a 7 or 8 year old, but her expressionless face and unsettling presence only enhance those strange eyes. 

I wasn't afraid of her, I run my hand over her head, and it surprised me that her will was something others consider as simple and basic as a family, but as someone who grew up in an orphanage I understand the feeling of not having strong bonds like a family. family with no one, the feeling of having no one you can always trust, the certainty that no matter what happens there will be someone you can count on. 

A child and sometimes even an adult, don't understand that if you don't have a family, then just create one, it's not blood ties that create and maintain a family, a family exists in a person's heart. 

A friend can often be like a brother to another, for example.