She had a doll-like face many times prettier than AB had drawn it, and sandy-brown hair that barely reached her shoulders.
She looked kind, with a warm, welcoming smile.
Uchiha Yin's figure was reflected in her indigo eyes, which held a faintly bewildered look.
At odds with her doll-like face, she stood around 1.7 meters tall. Beside Rasa, she actually looked taller than him.
Uchiha Yin studied Karura carefully.
There had been so little information about Karura in the original story that Uchiha Yin didn't know much about her.
But from what he could see now, Karura was probably a ninja skilled in Wind Release.
Still, Karura had nothing to do with him right now, did she? Had the reward he received really come from her?
And would Karura's Wind Release proficiency still increase by one?
Curious, Uchiha Yin kept studying Karura.
Karura noticed him staring and grew nervous.
He was a fighter said to rival the Third Kazekage. Of course she felt nervous under his gaze.
Yet, for some reason, she also felt a flicker of pride. Was she proud that she had caught Uchiha Yin's attention?
Oh, Karura, how could you think something like that?
You're already engaged to Rasa. Stop thinking about it.
But Rasa is so disappointing. Do I really have to become his wife?
Secretly comparing Rasa with Uchiha Yin, Karura could only conclude that putting the two side by side was an insult to Uchiha Yin.
The comparison was painful.
Karura remembered what the system had said: she was to become Uchiha Yin's woman. Could this be fate?
The thought made her a little shy, and she tugged at her cloak.
Rasa noticed, and he felt awful.
Ever since he saw Karura and Uchiha Yin looking at each other, he had felt awful.
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