"Ah!! Why? I wanted to sleep a little longer!!"
Wails soon came from Nawaki's room, making Jingyi laugh as he washed and cut the meat.
With a little sister like Kushina, there was nothing Nawaki could do even if he went crazy.
He couldn't bear to hit her or scold her. More importantly, he might not even be able to beat her.
Though Nawaki was a few years older than Kushina, if they really fought, the outcome was still uncertain.
Don't underestimate Kushina just because she was young.
Under Jingyi and Tsunade's guidance, the Blood Red Hot Pepper was far stronger than she had been at the same age in the original story.
"Why doesn't my sister have to work?"
Nawaki sat on a little stool with a miserable expression, slowly threading meat onto bamboo skewers.
What a soul-searching question.
Jingyi smiled and asked, "Are you sure you want to know why your sister doesn't have to work?"
What was wrong with that?
Nawaki froze, then nodded instinctively.
Then Jingyi shouted upstairs:
"Tsunade, Nawaki says you should get your ass down here and work!!"
"..."
Are you serious?
You think my sister didn't hit me hard enough before?
Nawaki was already dumbfounded, meat in his left hand and a bamboo skewer in his right, his mind a complete mess.
"Don't!! Bro, I'm calling you bro, don't shout anymore! My sister will kill me! She had a dark look on her face all night, so she's obviously in a bad mood. Let her sleep longer—I'll do all her work!!"
With his survival instincts fully activated, Nawaki jumped up in panic and begged Jingyi to stop shouting.
If Tsunade really got woken up, he would definitely be the unlucky one.
You really were a bastard!
Why did you have to drag my