Yakushi Nonō, female, eight years old,
Previous occupation: orphan,?
Before being taken in, Yakushi Nonō had wandered the streets of a small town near Konoha, surviving day after day by rummaging through trash cans.
It was not until three years ago, when a kind person sent her to the Konoha Orphanage, that she finally escaped that life of going hungry between meals.
"Nonō, there's no need to remember such worthless data so precisely."
Uchiha Gin looked at the little girl hanging from his waist and gently shook his head.
This child was good in every way—obedient and steady, far better than some black-and-white-headed brat.
She just had a few insignificant bad habits. One of them was her fondness for recording every tiny detail of her life with perfect clarity.
No wonder the orphanage director had recently kept reminding him that Nonō's prescription was getting stronger.
"Anything related to Gin-uncle isn't worthless!"
Breathing in the faint candy scent on Uchiha Gin, Nonō happily narrowed her eyes, her face full of bliss as her little arms tightened around him.
What a heartwarming picture of a loving father and dutiful daughter~
"Honestly, what am I supposed to do with you?"
Ruffling the little head buried against his waist, Uchiha Gin shook his head with a sigh, yet there was not the slightest trace of emotion on his face?
Unmoved by such a cute little girl... Lao Yin, could it be that you...
"What are those looks for?"
Glancing at the few little ones whose faces were full of suspicion, Uchiha Gin grabbed Nonō by the back of her collar and lifted up the little girl, whose acting skills were just a notch below his own.
Ignoring her resentful gaze, he gave her a light shake.
"Clatter, clatter~"
Colorful candies rained onto the ground,