The shopkeeper's words caught Liuli off guard. She blinked, glanced down at her chest in confusion, then turned to the shopkeeper with an awkward smile.
"Huh? It's developed nicely?" Liuli repeated softly, a blush spreading across her face.
Well, I can't lie—I like hearing that!
Liuli looked down at herself. It was true: her chest had developed quite well, full and shapely, drawing attention for someone her age.
She felt a little shy, but also a hint of pride.
She thought about her usual diet and exercise habits. Perhaps those little everyday routines were what had given her such a healthy, beautiful figure.
She gently stroked her chest, feeling the softness and elasticity of her skin.
"Eek... This feels so strange..."
It was a wondrous experience that made her feel just how lovely and precious her body was.
The shopkeeper grinned from ear to ear. She didn't seem to realize that her words had embarrassed Liuli.
But one look at Liuli's movements made it clear that the girl was starting to like it!
Still holding Liuli's hand, she continued warmly, "That's right, Liuli. You've developed so well. You must be careful about your diet and exercise. Clothes from our shop will look wonderful on a figure like yours. Come on in and have a look."
The shopkeeper's enthusiasm pulled Liuli into the store. Liuli lowered her head, a little embarrassed, unsure what to say.
The shop was filled with all kinds of clothes. Their countless colors and styles blended together, forming a fashion dreamscape that made the heart flutter.
Standing amid this colorful sea, Liuli felt dazzled, as if she'd wandered into a magical world full of temptation.
Shit! This is a women's clothing store. Oh no, I've been tricked. Liuli realized it a little too late.
But her gaze was firmly caught by a figure-hugging dress. Its cut was like the strokes of an artist's brush, every line smooth and elegant, as though it could effortlessly trace a woman's graceful figure. Liuli gently touched the dress. Its fabric was as soft as a cloud and as fine as silk. She could almost feel it against her skin, bringing her an indescribable pleasure.
A powerful yearning welled up inside her as she imagined what she would look like wearing it.
The dress seemed almost alive as it wrapped snugly around her body, outlining her perfect curves.
She could almost see herself wearing it, dancing beneath the lights. Her graceful figure and captivating charm filled her with a confidence and beauty she had never felt before.
More and more scenes began to appear in Liuli's mind. She imagined herself wearing all kinds of outfits, showing off her charm in front of a camera.
Liuli shook her head wildly, trying to wake herself from that tempting dream. She took several deep breaths, struggling to calm her excitement and anticipation.
"Snap out of it, Liuli! You're a man!" she muttered, trying to remind herself to stay clearheaded.
Just then, the shopkeeper noticed Liuli's embarrassment and confusion. She smiled and came over, speaking gently. "Liuli, are you feeling overwhelmed by all the choices? That's all right. Take your time. I carefully select every item in my shop, so there's bound to be something that suits you."
Liuli looked at the shopkeeper gratefully and nodded.
She knew she had gotten a little carried away, but the shopkeeper's understanding warmed her heart.
A glint flickered in the shopkeeper's eyes as she secretly rejoiced. She could tell Liuli was interested in the clothes. This was a good opportunity.
She picked up the pink dress Liuli had touched earlier and held it against her. "This dress would suit you perfectly. The soft pink goes so well with your aura. It's also very fashionable, and I'm sure it'll look wonderful on you."
Liuli looked at the pink dress in the shopkeeper's hands, a trace of hesitation flashing in her eyes.
Her mind raced. Should she wear it or not? She was a girl now, after all... Even if she'd been a man before she crossed over! The pink of the dress was like spring peach blossoms swaying gently in the breeze, as if it carried a magic that could make anyone's heart flutter.
Liuli's thoughts drifted back to the moment before she crossed over. She had been a carefree young man and had never imagined she would one day become a woman—or a pretty boy, as they called it.
But fate was strange. An accident had brought her to this unfamiliar world, where she had become a real girl.
Though it had taken her a while to adjust, she had gradually accepted her new identity in the Naruto World.
She had even started enjoying life as a girl.
Now, faced with the pink dress, Liuli's heart was torn.
She wanted to put it on and show off her feminine charm, but she worried that the man inside her wouldn't be comfortable dressed like this.
Just as she hesitated, a voice rang out in her heart: You're a girl now anyway, so why not give it a try? What are you worrying about?
The voice was like a warm current, soothing Liuli's heart.
She took a deep breath and made up her mind.
That's right! I'm a woman now, aren't I?!
Why hesitate? I'll just wear sexy clothes!
Liuli swept out her hand and declared with bold confidence, "Shopkeeper, I'll take them all!"
The shopkeeper's eyes flashed with surprise at Liuli's bold declaration, but it quickly turned into delight.
As expected of the young lady of the Uchiha Clan. Even the way she shopped for clothes was extraordinary—what a bold spirit!
She promptly bundled up the dress in her hands along with several other carefully selected items, then handed them to Liuli with both hands.
"Liuli, you have such good taste. These clothes look as though they were made just for you."
The shopkeeper's smile was full of genuine praise.
Liuli took the clothes, her excitement and anticipation already bubbling over. She took a deep breath to steady herself, then asked softly, "Shopkeeper, where's the fitting room? I'd like to try these on."
At her question, the shopkeeper immediately pointed to a wooden door at the back of the store. "The fitting room's right there. This way, miss."
Liuli followed the shopkeeper into the elegantly decorated fitting room.
As soon as the door closed, she spread out the clothes one by one, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.
"I have to face the hurdles no man can overcome. A woman must be strong!" Liuli tried to salvage some of her former masculine pride.
She reached out and stroked the pink dress, as if touching a soft flower.
Her fingers gently lifted the hem, revealing a pair of long, slender legs. Their curves accentuated her perfect figure.
As she lightly swayed the skirt, it seemed like a blooming flower dancing in the breeze, outlining her sensual curves.
The hem carried a faint fragrance, an irresistible temptation.
Liuli stood tall and graceful.
As she slowly slipped on the dress, its soft fabric clung to her skin, tracing her perfect figure and giving off an indescribably sensual allure.
Her white hair fell over her shoulders like a waterfall, shifting gently.
After putting on the first outfit.
Next, Liuli tried on several other pieces. Each one delighted and satisfied her. She felt as though she had become a different person—more elegant and confident.
As she tried on the clothes, Liuli grew a little intoxicated. She looked at herself in the mirror. Her graceful figure and captivating aura almost made her swoon.
"Not bad! As expected of me!" Liuli said, hands on her hips.
The atmosphere in the fitting room gradually turned intimate and sensual. Liuli gently stroked her clothes, savoring their fine texture and soft feel.
Her heart raced, and her cheeks flushed slightly, as if an invisible force were drawing her in.
"Damn it! I'm still not used to this." Liuli grumbled.
At last, Liuli had tried on everything. She stood in front of the mirror, carefully taking in her reflection. Each outfit made her shine in a different way, as if she were someone entirely new.
She felt both excited and satisfied, her heart full of anticipation.
The shopkeeper knocked on the door from outside and asked softly, "Miss Liuli, are you done trying them on? Is there anything I can help you with?"
Liuli came back to herself, gathered her thoughts, and opened the door.
The shopkeeper saw her transformed appearance, and a flash of amazement crossed her eyes. "Miss Liuli, you're absolutely beautiful! These clothes look as though they were made just for you."
Liuli smiled faintly, full of confidence and joy. She thanked the shopkeeper for her praise and service, then left the shop happily, carrying the bundled clothes.
After Liuli left, a Root member sprang into action. He knew how much of a threat the Uchiha Clan's surviving member posed to Lord Danzo, and he couldn't afford to let his guard down.
Danzo had already dispatched Root members to keep a close watch on Liuli's every move.
These Root members were handpicked by Danzo. They were loyal to him and had excellent skills in stealth and surveillance.
As Liuli wandered through the marketplace, one Root member quietly followed behind her, keeping a safe distance to make sure she wouldn't notice him.
He watched Liuli's every move carefully, afraid he might miss any important detail.
Liuli seemed to be in a good mood. She weaved between the stalls, occasionally picking out clothes and admiring herself in the mirror after trying them on.
"Shopkeeper, how much is this fruit? Is it sweet?" At the lively marketplace, Liuli casually picked up a brightly colored fruit and asked the vendor.
Her eyes gleamed with curiosity, as if she couldn't wait to try the fruit.
The vendor was a middle-aged man with a warm smile. He glanced at the fruit in Liuli's hand and replied, "Miss, this fruit was just picked from the orchard. It's very fresh. As for whether it's sweet, you'll have to try it. I promise you'll like it."
Liuli turned the fruit over in her hand, seeming a little unsure. She examined it closely, then suddenly spotted a small blemish and pointed it out. "Shopkeeper, look, this one's gone bad. You should give me a discount!"
There was a teasing note in her voice, as if she were joking with the vendor.
The vendor gave an amused, helpless smile and explained, "Oh, my dear young lady, these really were just picked. It's hard to avoid a few little blemishes. Don't worry, it won't affect the taste. If one really is spoiled, I'll give it to you for free."
A sly glint appeared in Liuli's eyes as she listened. She didn't seem satisfied yet and continued haggling. "Shopkeeper, that just means I should bargain even harder. There are so many fruit stalls in this marketplace. I ought to compare prices. If yours aren't reasonable, I'll have to check somewhere else."
The vendor looked troubled by Liuli's words.
He knew she was a clever customer who wouldn't be easily persuaded. So he thought it over and made a decision. "All right, miss. Since you like the fruit so much, I'll give you a special price. Buy this one, and I'll give you another for free. How about that?"
Liuli smiled with satisfaction. She nodded to show she agreed to the deal. Then she happily paid, took her fresh fruit, and left the marketplace. The vendor let out a sigh of relief.
Liuli continued browsing the other stalls.
The Root member watched every moment, and confusion crept into his mind.
Could this Uchiha survivor really be so carefree, without the slightest worry about being targeted in the village?
But as a Root member, he knew his duty. He couldn't let his personal feelings interfere with the mission.
So he continued watching Liuli patiently, waiting for a suitable moment to report back to Lord Danzo.
At last, as Liuli finished shopping for clothes and prepared to leave, the Root member decided the time was right.
He quickly left the marketplace and returned to Danzo's residence, where he reported everything he had seen and heard.
Danzo furrowed his brows as he listened. He hadn't expected this Uchiha survivor to be so bold as to wander through the marketplace in broad daylight.
She was also so relaxed and carefree—shopping for clothes and fruit, chatting with the people of Konoha.
He pondered for a moment, then decided to speak with the Root member himself and learn more details.
"You're certain she was changing clothes?" Danzo asked sternly, almost doubtfully, as though searching for an answer that was absurd yet true. His brow was furrowed, his eyes sharp as a hawk's as he stared at the Root member before him.
Under Danzo's gaze, the Root member grew nervous. He swallowed and answered cautiously, "I'm absolutely certain, sir. I saw her go into a clothing store. She came out not long afterward, holding the clothes she'd just bought and looking pleased."
At this, Danzo's lips curled into a cold smile, and a trace of scorn flashed in his eyes.
He shook his head slightly, as if he couldn't believe Liuli's behavior. "That Uchiha brat really is a carefree girl. Does she think changing clothes will let her slip past me? Hmph. What a laughable fool."
At this point, Danzo's tone suddenly lightened. He seemed to have thought of something amusing, and his lips curled into a playful smile. "But come to think of it, the brat does have a taste for the finer things. Even at a time like this, she still has the mind to go shopping for clothes. I have to admire her."
"Sir, could it be that she really was just shopping and trying on clothes?"
Sir, you're taking this way too far!
The Root member cautiously voiced his doubts, uncertainty and confusion showing in his tone.
He couldn't help grumbling to himself that Lord Danzo was reading far too much into Liuli's actions.
After all, shopping for clothes was perfectly normal in Konoha.
Danzo raised an eyebrow at the Root member's words, displeasure flashing in his eyes.
He turned and gave the Root member a cold look, as if he meant to see straight through him.
The Root member was unnerved by Danzo's gaze. He quickly lowered his head, not daring to say another word.
Danzo fell silent for a moment, seeming to consider what the Root member had said. Then he spoke slowly, his tone laced with mockery and disdain. "Do you really think she was just shopping for clothes? Hmph. That Uchiha brat isn't so simple."
The Root member didn't dare argue. He could only listen in silence. Though he didn't entirely agree, he didn't dare let it show. Lord Danzo's thoughts were unfathomable, and he had no wish to offend him in a moment of rashness.
Danzo continued, "Does she think changing clothes will let her escape my surveillance? How laughable. In Konoha, I'm the one who holds the power. Every move she makes is under my control."
The Root member couldn't help feeling frustrated. Wasn't that the Hokage's job?
He knew Lord Danzo was deeply wary and hostile toward the Uchiha Clan, which was why he was so sensitive to Liuli's every move.
But he also thought Lord Danzo was taking things too seriously. Liuli was just a young girl. How much of a threat could she possibly pose?
Danzo seemed not to notice the Root member's frustration and confusion. He continued speaking to himself. "Since the brat likes shopping for clothes so much, go tell a few people to ask around at the shops she visited. Tell them who I am, and that she's nothing more than a remnant of the Uchiha Clan. Make her understand that every move she makes is under my control."
The Root member was somewhat surprised by Danzo's words.
He hadn't expected Lord Danzo to make such a show of investigating Liuli's whereabouts, let alone threaten her in person.
He couldn't help worrying that Danzo's actions might anger Liuli and provoke a fiercer backlash.
But he didn't dare say anything. He could only silently agree.
He knew Lord Danzo's orders couldn't be disobeyed, so he could only carry them out as instructed.
And so the Root member set to work. Following Lord Danzo's instructions, he went to the shops Liuli had visited and asked after her.
He also told the shopkeepers and their employees who Lord Danzo was and what he intended, asking them to keep an eye on Liuli's movements.
Meanwhile, Liuli was still caught up in the joy of shopping, completely unaware that trouble was on its way.
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