I, Isobu, Won't Be a Son of a Bitch

"Hohoho, oooh, mmm~"

Fubuki, who had removed her inner armor, blushed furiously at the strange, seductive moans coming from nearby.

To keep her elder sister from becoming a drooling, eye-rolling little female pig, she did not hesitate for a moment before performing a classic dogeza toward Uchiha Gin, whose gaze had turned strange.

"Sumimasen!"

Splat~!

Her sincerity was plain to see. As Uchiha Gin stared intently with dead fish eyes, he silently began ranking them in his mind.

As the saying went, the waves behind pushed the waves ahead.

After a fierce contest, Otsutsuki Bi Luo, who had held the top spot for years, was regretfully defeated and surrendered the champion cup size to the rising star, Fubuki.

"I accept your sincerity."

Uchiha Gin rubbed his slightly swollen nose and spoke without changing expression.

"Huh?"

Ignoring the confused Fubuki on the ground, Uchiha Gin turned and reminded Uzumaki Mito, who was engaging in 18x Tentacle Humiliation Play nearby.

"Mito, stop. If this keeps up, the book will be gone."

"Tch~ I clearly didn't do anything, though?"

Mito, who was having the time of her life, pursed her lips and waved a hand. The golden Tortoise Binding wrapped around Tatsumaki's young body shattered at once.

"Elder sister!"

Just before the sweat-drenched Tatsumaki hit the ground, Fubuki flashed forward and used her own body as a cushion for her elder sister.

Duang~

Duang~ Duang~

"Phew~"

Watching her elder sister bounce into the air, Fubuki immediately let out a sigh of relief.

"Are you okay, elder sister?"

Holding the lifeless-looking Tatsumaki in her arms, Fubuki carefully checked her elder sister's body, her face full of concern.

"I can't get married anymore, Fubuki. You'll support me for the rest of my life, right?"

Tatsumaki stared blankly at her younger sister with hollow eyes. Fubuki's