Official art, please ignore the lip piercing
"Nagato... what is this??"
Konan stared at her new appearance in the mirror in surprise.
At that moment, her snow-Haku skin was draped in a gauzy robe resembling a Haku wedding kimono.
Standing behind her, Nagato personally placed a veil adorned with paper cranes over her head and smoothed out its wrinkles. "This is an outfit I had Amegakure's finest tailor make for your outings. What do you think? Does it fit?"
Konan turned her orange eyes toward him. They glimmered as she stared at Nagato without blinking.
Nagato blushed under her gaze and scratched his head. "You haven't noticed since you've been staying in Amegakure these past few months, but it's already summer outside. And you're in a special condition right now, so ultraviolet rays can be pretty damaging to your skin. Since we're going out this time, I thought I'd give it to you..."
Konan's lips parted slightly, but she could not speak for a long while.
She raised a hand to her chest and lowered her gaze.
"I-Is that so... You really put a lot of thought into this."
For a moment, the atmosphere turned somewhat ambiguous.
Come to think of it, this outfit fit her figure perfectly from top to bottom.
But the tailor had never measured her. How had Nagato known her measurements so precisely?
Could it be that he secretly measured me while I wasn't paying attention?
At the thought, an imperceptible blush crossed Konan's face...
She said softly, "This outfit would be very suitable for getting married in..."
"Huh? What did you just say, Konan...?"
"Nothing."
Half an hour later, the fully prepared pair stood atop the tongue of the relief sculpture outside the tower.
Konan asked, "You found her?"
Nagato said, "Yes. Haku Zetsu No.