The next morning, Wuye woke surrounded by three pairs of fair arms.
How had things ended up like this...
Facing the spring sunlight, Wuye fell into deep thought.
It seemed he had gone to Kushina's room first last night, then over to Mikoto's.
But Mikoto had asked him to carry her into Kushina's room...
Afterward, she had encouraged him to bring Konan over too, even taking the initiative to suppress Kushina's protests...
And so, things had become what they were now!
"Ah..."
Wuye let out a blissful sigh.
With their comfort, even the matter with Hinata and Hanabi no longer seemed like such a big problem.
"You bastard..."
Kushina mumbled, draping both her arms and legs over him.
Wuye looked over to see her pretty face flushed red, her breathing steady and rhythmic. She was clearly still asleep.
But when he turned his head, he met a pair of eyes as gentle as water.
The waves in Mikoto's eyes were like aged wine brewed for a thousand years, flooding over him and drowning him within them.
"Are you grateful to me?"
She kept her throat still, making only the faintest sound with her breath.
Wuye smiled and answered in the lowest voice, "Of course..."
Lying on her side as she watched him, Mikoto's gaze brimmed with tenderness that could not be dissolved.
"Then how will you repay me?" she asked softly.
Wuye turned his head to meet her eyes. "What do you want?"
Mikoto pressed her lips together, a hint of amusement flashing through her eyes. "Spend a day with me."
Wuye nodded gently. "Okay."
"Mmm..."
On the other side, Konan let out a quiet whimper.
Wuye and Mikoto exchanged a glance, then both closed their eyes.
Sure enough, once Konan woke completely and found herself in such an awkward