In Konoha, in the villa district east of the Hokage Building, inside a building whose front entrance bore a Kirigakure forehead protector emblem against a blue background...
The renowned Fifth Mizukage—Mei Terumi—stood before the mirror in her bedroom, continuously changing poses.
"No, this outfit's color is too bright. It doesn't match my hair."
She directly took off the clothes she was wearing and tossed them onto the mountain-like pile of garments on the bed.
Then she changed into a low-cut blue evening gown and returned to the mirror, once again examining herself within it.
Her reddish-brown hair fell in long, crossed curls, with her right eye concealed by her bangs. Her soft, rosy lips looked tender enough to drip, while the ample curves before her chest were squeezed together by the gown, forming a bottomless cleavage shadowed by black mesh. This half-hidden outfit made her appear even more captivating, tugging at the heartstrings.
The gown's fabric wrapped around her waist, leaving the contours of her lower abdomen faintly visible. There was not a trace of excess flesh, as though she were a flawless work of art.
The skirt split from her calves downward, exposing a hint of semi-transparent black fishnet stockings and adding an extra touch of sensuality.
The deep-blue nail polish on her nails made her skin appear even fairer and more delicate.
This blue strapless evening dress magnified every advantage of her figure. Even she herself was extremely satisfied with it.
But after trying to take a few steps, she could clearly feel that the dress restricted her hips too much. She could only take tiny steps forward with her calves. If she tried to widen her stride any further, she would either fall over or hear the gown let out a tearing wail.
"I finally found an