A faint sound came from inside the room, and Kenma pushed the door open.
The first thing he saw was a mountain of gift boxes that nearly filled half the room.
These assorted gifts were wedding presents brought by the guests who had attended the ceremony.
In front of the pile of presents, Yoruichi had already removed her rather elaborate white outer wedding attire. Wearing only a simple red under-robe, she was opening the gifts one by one and inspecting them.
A small pile of opened gifts had already accumulated.
Hearing the sound, Yoruichi turned her head.
When she saw Kenma's familiar figure, Yoruichi, who had long prepared herself mentally, suddenly felt an inexplicable wave of panic.
Her cheeks instantly grew scorching hot, leaving her at a loss.
Calm down, calm down, Yoruichi.
It's just spending the wedding night with my new husband. It's no big deal...
Though she silently tried to soothe the emotions that had suddenly surged within her, she still could not calm down.
No matter what, it was her first time.
She had absolutely no experience.
What came next was something they had to actually do.
It was not something she could calm herself down for merely by secretly encouraging herself.
"H-hey... Kenma, y-you're here."
Although Yoruichi tried hard to assume her usual carefree demeanor.
The moment the words left her mouth, her tongue tied itself in knots. Her voice stumbled and broke, thoroughly revealing the nervousness in her heart.
I-I'm done for...
That was humiliating!
Yoruichi wailed inwardly.
At that moment, she did not even dare look directly at the man who was about to become her husband.
Seeing Yoruichi acting so restrained, Kenma suddenly smiled inwardly.
The ever-tense expression on his face began to fade, softening.
He glanced at the mountain of wedding presents