After changing her clothes, Konan gritted her teeth and walked out.
She had prepared herself as best she could, but she was still nervous.
Still, if it meant becoming Yin's, Konan was willing to set her worries aside.
Uchiha Yin had been waiting in the room for over ten minutes.
After all, he seemed to have seen something he shouldn't have. It was only natural for Konan to feel embarrassed.
Uchiha Yin understood.
Creak. The bathroom door opened, and Konan stepped out.
Uchiha Yin looked up and froze.
"Konan, you..."
For a moment, Uchiha Yin didn't know what to say.
Instead of her usual robe, Konan now wore a fitted pink long-sleeved top that clung to her.
It traced the curves of her chest and her slender waist.
Her breathtaking face was flushed, and under the soft light, she seemed to glow.
"Well, Yin? Do I look good?" Konan asked, smiling when she saw Uchiha Yin staring at her.
She didn't need him to answer. Konan could tell she had captivated him.
She could feel his gaze wandering over her, a little dazed.
"Ahem. You look beautiful. You've grown up, Konan."
Uchiha Yin gave an awkward smile as he spoke.
"I'm glad you like it, Yin." Konan smiled happily.
"Ahem. Let's go over the Dance of the Shikigami now," Uchiha Yin said, quickly changing the subject.
Seeing him change the subject, Konan gave him a reproachful look, as though he had betrayed her.
She had wanted Yin to praise her a little more, but instead, he had gone straight back to training.
Not that Uchiha Yin could be blamed. Dressed like this, Konan was even more alluring than she was in the original story.
There, she wore an Akatsuki cloak and carried herself with cool authority. She was the kind