Naruto world, Konoha.
Naruto's home.
It was already late at night.
The entire village was silent. Bright moonlight blanketed the earth. Aside from the few Anbu and Military Police Force patrols still on duty, every other villager had long since fallen asleep.
Suddenly.
Uchiha Hikari appeared in the bedroom without warning.
After briefly checking the furnishings and confirming that nothing had been disturbed, Uchiha Hikari pushed open the door, glanced at the sleeping Naruto next door, and brushed her teeth and washed up while keeping an eye on the chat group's messages.
Bulma: I'm home already! How are things on your end, Hikari? Nothing happened, right?
Nameless: Mm, I'm here too.
Nameless @Iron Head Kid: Tanjiro, has anything changed on your end?
Iron Head Kid: No. Mom and the others are all still here, so they probably won't fade away anymore... We're heading down the mountain together now. Rengoku plans to find somewhere to settle down first, then see what Master has arranged.
Iron Head Kid: Also, Rengoku and Uzui are discussing which one of you and Miss Bulma is "Amaterasu" and which is "Tsukuyomi." Do you need me to explain it to them in detail?
Bulma: Huh?
Nameless: ...No need to explain. Let's just leave it at that.
Though she had not seen it herself, Uchiha Hikari could roughly imagine the scene Tanjiro described—from the perspective of those from the Demon Slayer World, many of the methods she and Bulma had displayed truly seemed godlike.
It was only because she had not shown the Susanoo in front of the Demon Slayer Corps...
Otherwise, with her, Bulma, and the Susanoo, they would have assembled the Three Precious Children from Japanese mythology.
In the chat group.
Forever with Sis: Why is it suddenly so lively? Did something happen over there that