Hearing Uchiha Hiko's words, Master Roshi tried hard to put himself into the scenario, but he simply could not feel any strong sense of immersion.
Instead, he found it rather strange. Both he and Morita Ryoko were already in their seventies or eighties—what was with the little feathers and purple curtains?
So he looked at Uchiha Hiko with a face full of questions, a trace of distrust appearing on his face as well.
That very hint of distrust made Uchiha Hiko feel that his self-esteem had been greatly challenged. He felt that all his plans would perfectly suit Ms. Morita's tastes, yet he had already run into trouble with Master Roshi.
At that moment, Master Roshi spoke up as well. He scratched his head somewhat awkwardly, looked at Uchiha Hiko, and said:
"Brother Uchiha Hiko, I know everything you're doing is for my own good, but I think you should give it some more thought.
Those little feathers and things like that are completely useless to people like us who are already in our seventies or eighties, aren't they?"
Hearing Master Roshi say that, Uchiha Hiko was immediately annoyed. He had not expected this old guy to have no sense of romance at all.
At that moment, he began to doubt whether letting Ms. Morita marry Master Roshi had truly been such a good decision.
But there was nothing he could do. Things had already come this far. If he backed out now, it definitely would not end well.
So Uchiha Hiko forced a smile onto his face, raised his head, looked at Master Roshi, and said with a smile:
"Senior Master Roshi, this just shows how uninformed you are. Do you know that purple is the main color of dreams? And if pink little feathers really fell from the