"... It's okay, Satsuki. If you really feel shy or nervous, then... just leave everything to Naruto."
Uchiha Clan Head Deep in the mansion, in a specially locked room, under the warm yellow light, Mikoto Uchiha had a faint blush on his face, and spoke softly but with embarrassment in his tone, softly comforting his daughter sitting at the table.
The state of Uchiha Satsuki in front of the table can be described as "smoke coming from the top of the head" - the fair cheeks, neck and even the tips of the ears are stained with bright crimson.
On the low table in front of her, there were spread out and stacked a variety of books and picture albums of different sizes. Without exception, the themes all revolved around certain..."intimate knowledge".
Among them are physiological educational books with rigorous content and restrained illustrations, as well as picture books with exquisite paintings and slightly exaggerated plots.
Regarding this aspect of knowledge, Satsuki, who has always been smart and precocious, has almost a blank cognition.
So, on this special night, she had to start a race against time like an unprepared student facing a big exam.
And the mother Mikoto is here to answer the blushing and heart-pounding questions that her daughter may raise at any time.
Why didn't Satsuki study in advance, but had to cram in cramming in the early morning hours before the "exam"?
The reason is only known to Satsuki - she has a hard time suppressing her inner emotions and desires. If she comes into contact with these extremely stimulating and suggestive contents too early, she really can't guarantee whether she can remain sane.
Will you do something impulsive right away that may even scare Naruto? Only by compressing the study time to the eve of action can you control yourself to the maximum extent.
"No... no need, mom..." Satsuki's voice was as thin as a gnat, and he rejected his mother's suggestion to "let Naruto take the lead."
Mikoto looked at his daughter's stubborn and shy appearance, and a surge of extremely complicated emotions arose in his heart. Satsuki has only been an adult for a few months, is he going to experience such an important step in his life so soon?
He couldn't even wait for daylight, he had to do it in the early morning of the day when Naruto turned eighteen...
Thinking that she was only in her forties, would she have to become a grandmother so soon? This thought made Mikoto, who had always been gentle and calm, feel a slight dizziness.
Of course she knows that her daughter has a deep love for Naruto, but she likes her to such an extent that she immediately takes the initiative to "dedicate herself" to her when the time comes.
This plot, which seemed to come out of a bold romance novel, made Mikoto, a mother, feel a little overwhelmed, and even had the urge to roll on the tatami to calm down.
"Wow... Mom... this, this... do you need to use your mouth?"
Satsuki was frightened by the plot in a certain teaching comic in his hand. His fingers holding the picture book were trembling slightly, and he turned to Mikoto with a look of help mixed with shock, confusion and shyness.
"... That, that... isn't necessary..."
Mikoto's cheeks instantly turned redder, and he stammered in explanation, "It's just some... little fun to enhance feelings... not a necessary step..."
Answering such an outrageously specific question is also a huge and humiliating challenge for Mikoto!
"Then... then if I do it..." Satsuki's voice carried a stubborn seriousness, "Will Naruto... be happy?"
"Ah? This, this..."
Mikoto felt like he was about to be roasted by his daughter's question, "Ying, I should be able to do it, right? But, you really don't have to force yourself..."
"... Then... let's give it a try." Satsuki was silent for a moment and came to a conclusion in a low voice.
Mikoto finally couldn't help but hold his forehead and tried to bring the topic back to a relatively safe area. "Satsuki! This is the first time that you don't have to force yourself to try so much! You have to believe in the maturity and thoughtfulness of boys! Okay, okay, let's not read the book for now, let's go prepare the birthday cake?"
"..."
Satsuki did not answer immediately. She lowered her eyes quietly. After a moment of silence, she raised her head again, but her eyes were clearer and firmer than before.
She looked at her mother, and as a young girl who had never experienced the world could speak in a tone that was mixed with innocence and desperate determination, she slowly said perhaps the most straightforward, bold, and erotic words in her life.
"I don't want to just pass by like this."
"For the first time... I want to leave... the best memories for Naruto."