"If I'd remembered sooner, I might have bought some in advance. Unfortunately, there's nothing at home right now."
But when the father and daughter returned to the courtyard and turned on the lights, the house immediately became exceptionally bright.
It was far better than before.
Besides that, Akeibi was surprised to find two quilts, as well as sheets and other matching bedding, on the living room sofa.
"Oh my God! Who brought these? Could it have been Lord Minato?"
Sanzu Amado felt that was possible. "Maybe. Lord Minato may have seen that we hadn't returned home all afternoon and had no time to buy daily necessities, so he simply bought them for us."
That was the most reasonable explanation. If it wasn't Minato, then it was Torikaze. It had to be one of them.
"Akeibi, hurry and make the beds. Let's see whether they look good."
"Then, Father, I'll choose this room. I quite like its layout."
Akeibi pointed to the room on her left, immediately claiming it.
Naturally, Sanzu Amado would not compete with his daughter for a room. "All right. Pick whichever room you like. It's all up to you."
Akeibi grinned. "Dad, you're so good to me."
Sanzu Amado lovingly stroked his daughter's head. This was the life he had always longed for.
He had once thought it was impossible, but now everything was better.
"Go to sleep early. I have to start work tomorrow morning. Can you cook for yourself while you're home alone? If not, go out to eat."
Akeibi nodded. "I'll eat out. Our family's money is all with me anyway, and it'll be a good chance to familiarize myself with Konoha."
Then she asked, "Father, do you think I should buy a wig?"
Akeibi was neither sad nor upset about the topic. She