Nawaki had been in this country for so long that he was at his breaking point.
"What kind of lousy place is this? The rain never stops, and it just keeps getting heavier. This is too much!" Every day, Nawaki clung to the window, hoping for clear weather.
"Your whining won't change anything. This is just how the weather is here. There are barely any sunny days all year, and you're still hoping to see the sun?" Hyuga Matsuba lounged leisurely while his two girlfriends fed him fruit.
"Keep your mouth shut. You don't get to talk right now!" Nawaki said angrily.
"That's right!"
"I'd rather stand in the rain than watch the three of them acting like this!"
"This is seriously infuriating."
"Girlfriends are such a pain. What are you all staring at and talking about?"
Hyuga Matsuba looked sympathetically at Shikaku Nara. There were so many girls in their class, yet he had dared to say something like that. His life was truly in danger. Matsuba silently prayed for him.
Just as expected, Kushina was the first to strike, instantly pinning Shikaku Nara down by the spine.
"Are you tired of living? You actually have a problem with us girls? Who else here doesn't want to live?" Kushina lifted her chin and looked at the boys around her.
The atmosphere fell silent. None of the boys dared to speak. They still wanted to live a few more days and make it back to the village.
When they had encountered those two shadowy figures earlier, everyone had seen Kushina's current strength. The corpse had died so horribly that the sight remained vivid in their minds.
"Tch, all of you are pigs."
Kushina restrained herself and returned to feeding Hyuga Matsuba apples.
All the boys present admired Hyuga Matsuba beyond