As Kushina spoke, she waved her little fist for emphasis.
Now that's the Kushina I know. The corners of Uchiha Yin's mouth lifted slightly.
"So there's no need to worry about any of that." Kushina gently stroked Uchiha Yin's brow.
For a moment, everything fell quiet. Uchiha Yin and Kushina gazed at each other from inches away, warmth flowing between them.
"You bad boy. What are you thinking about now?"
Kushina's words broke the tender moment.
She had felt something, and a blush crept across her face.
"Nothing. I was just thinking about your performance last night." Uchiha Yin blinked innocently.
"Last night's performance..." Kushina's teeth clenched at once.
"Don't think about it."
Last night, to complete a ridiculous Monthly Mission, Kushina had done a little role-playing.
She had played a maid.
The ninja world had no such role, but the system did.
With the system's help, Kushina had come to understand what the role meant and slipped into it with remarkable skill.
"And you have the nerve to bring it up? I had that outfit specially made, and it was ruined in one night." Kushina gritted her teeth.
So it's the outfit you're upset about? Am I that easy to overlook? Uchiha Yin's eye twitched.
If it had been Mikoto or the others, they would have known when to stop.
But Kushina had no such awareness.
There were no maids in the ninja world, and naturally no maid outfits either, so the clothes had to be custom-made.
"I wanted to wear it out and show people, and now..." Kushina complained.
"You wanted to wear that outfit outside? It served its purpose in one night." Uchiha Yin didn't mince words.
"Why shouldn't I wear such a pretty outfit outside?" Kushina met his gaze without backing down.
"My little maid, you're