Serves him right!
Orochimaru gave Tsunade a thumbs-up, then looked sternly at Nawaki and said, "Nawaki, do you remember what I told you?"
This little guy almost played the role of 'Ugly Crow Brother' for a day. Getting punched by Tsunade was letting him off easy.
She wouldn't mind if the food was finished, but if he wasted it in that way, tomorrow his butt wouldn't be sitting on any chair at the Ninja Academy!
"I... I remember..."
Nawaki instinctively straightened his back, preparing for the scolding.
"Will there be a next time?"
"No, no! I'll never use Ninjutsu recklessly again!"
Nawaki shook his head repeatedly. This lesson was profound enough. Just now, his sister had punched him, and it was super painful!
However, compared to his sister's iron fist, in his opinion, big sister Orochimaru's angry expression was even scarier.
After the meal, Jiraiya took on the important task of escorting Nawaki home. Tsunade, feeling uneasy, secretly followed behind.
"I have to say, what's the point of you following like this?"
Driven by curiosity, Ichikishimahime gave up watching TV dramas and followed along, thinking something interesting might happen. It turned out to be just being a stalker.
"You wouldn't understand."
Tsunade glanced at Ichikishimahime, her gaze fixed on Jiraiya and Nawaki. If Jiraiya dared to take Nawaki peeping, she would absolutely make him stay in the hospital for ten days to half a month!
Tsunade's tracking skills were really poor...
Jiraiya had long noticed Tsunade following behind. He really wanted to turn around, walk up to her, and ask, "Am I really that unreliable?"
But he thought better of it. It wouldn't be good if an embarrassed and angry Tsunade gave him a good beating.
In the bathroom filled with white steam, water droplets condensed on the ceiling and dripped down.
Orochimaru narrowed her eyes, soaking in the bathtub. The bathtub in the bathroom had long been replaced from a single-person tub to a large one, the kind that could accommodate even the tonnage of the Akimichi Clan.
While bathing, she didn't like being disturbed, and she especially disliked being pulled into doing 'exercise'.
*Splash—!*
"With such a big bathtub, you can sit next to me, right?"
Orochimaru opened her eyes and looked helplessly at Uchiha Hikari, who was lying on top of her. She noticed her protruding chest, estimating it to be somewhere between a B and a C cup?
"Orochimaru, you promised me."
Uchiha Hikari sat on Orochimaru's body. Looking at her cold, pale skin tinged with a faint red, the thought that they were officially in a relationship and she could do as she pleased made her whole body feel hot. She couldn't help but want to kiss her. Her gaze fell on Orochimaru's chest, then she looked down at her own, which could only be described as barren.
"It's not good for your health in the bathtub."
Orochimaru wrapped her arms around Uchiha Hikari's slender waist, which she could easily encircle, and gave her butt a light slap.
"Ah!"
Uchiha Hikari let out a soft cry, snuggling into Orochimaru's embrace. She stared somewhat unwillingly at the full, round peaks on Orochimaru's chest, her face growing redder and redder.
"Little perverted cat, want to touch?"
Orochimaru whispered into Uchiha Hikari's ear.
"Mhm... mhm!"
Uchiha Hikari, as if possessed, nodded.
"Then, do you want to bury your face here?"
Orochimaru lifted one breast with her hand, giving it a slight bounce.
"Mhm, mhm!"
Uchiha Hikari nodded repeatedly like a pecking chick. Unconsciously, she activated her Sharingan. Under the dynamic vision and insight of the Three-Tomoe Sharingan, the bouncing, cold white peaks had an even greater visual impact. Every bounce and the ripples it caused were captured with crystal clarity.
Under such an impact, Uchiha Hikari's eyes widened. Her exquisitely beautiful little face turned so red it seemed about to drip blood. A rush of heat surged to her brain, her body grew hotter and hotter, and she felt a parched, thirsty sensation.
"Then what are you waiting for? Aren't we in a relationship now?"
Orochimaru's voice, laced with amusement, sounded in Uchiha Hikari's ear.
*Drip—!*
A drop of bright red blood fell into the bathtub, quickly dispersing in the pale green water.
Uchiha Hikari sniffed, thinking she had a runny nose. Wiping it with her hand, she realized it was a nosebleed.
I have a nosebleed?!
Uchiha Hikari's pupils shook with shock. She never expected that before anything even happened with Orochimaru, just looking at her chest had caused a nosebleed.
If this goes on, when will I ever be able to... with Orochimaru...
Uchiha Hikari scolded herself inwardly for being useless. She had bathed with Orochimaru at least a thousand times, and she could still get a nosebleed!
"Really now, I was just teasing you a little, and you're already like this."
Orochimaru lifted Uchiha Hikari's chin, signaling her to tilt her head back, and used the Mystical Palm Technique to stop her nosebleed.
The bathroom door opened. Hyuga Mio entered and immediately saw the glaring bloodstains on Uchiha Hikari's face. Her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly walked over.
"Orochimaru, little Hikari, what's wrong with little Hikari?! Is she sick? Could it be an illness we didn't detect? Is it a Kekkei Genkai disease like the Iburi Clan's?"
Hyuga Mio was so worried her speech became slightly stuttered. She was genuinely concerned for Uchiha Hikari's well-being.
"Sister Mio, I'm fine."
Uchiha Hikari lowered her head in shy embarrassment. Seeing Orochimaru's chest, she quickly looked at the wall. It wouldn't be good if she got another nosebleed.
That intensely impactful scene kept replaying in her mind.
Come to think of it, Sister Mio's chest is also quite big...
Uchiha Hikari thought that in this household, the only one she could surpass was the thousand-year-old Ichikishimahime. She couldn't help but feel somewhat disheartened and depressed.
"It's nothing, just a ruptured capillary in the nasal cavity. A minor issue."
Orochimaru felt a bit embarrassed to say that she had merely teased Uchiha Hikari a little and caused her to have a nosebleed.
Besides, little Hikari often slept with her head on Orochimaru's chest. For her to get a nosebleed over something like this... she was too easy to tease.
"Maybe she didn't drink enough water. Isn't that right, little Hikari?"
Orochimaru's slender, cold-white fingers tapped Uchiha Hikari's forehead one by one. With a flick of her finger, the blood on Hikari's face and the drops that had fallen into the bathtub gathered in her hand before being destroyed.
"Yes..."
Uchiha Hikari didn't want Hyuga Mio to find out that her nosebleed was because of Orochimaru's chest. That would be far too embarrassing.
"It's good that you're okay, little Hikari. You gave me a scare."
Hyuga Mio let out a sigh of relief, lifted her leg, and stepped into the bathtub. Her full, round snowy mountains made Uchiha Hikari instinctively look down at her own chest.
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