"I did." A sudden flush of crimson spread across Kaguya's usually impassive face.
She stepped behind Yin and wrapped her arms around his waist, resting her chin lightly on his shoulder.
Uchiha Yin's expression turned a little strange.
The three of them were like the layers of a sandwich cookie, with Uchiha Yin caught in the middle.
"Yin, you finally decided to come see us. We heard ages ago that you killed the Third Mizukage in the Land of Water."
Mikoto spoke with a trace of hurt and reproach in her eyes.
She was clearly upset that Uchiha Yin had come to the Kirigakure front before without stopping to see them.
"All right, don't sulk. Let's talk in the tent. This isn't the best place."
Seeing Mikoto act so coy, Uchiha Yin poked her puffed-up cheek with a finger.
At his words, Kaguya let go of his waist and waved a hand.
Amenominaka.
In an instant, Kaguya and Mikoto were back in their tent.
Compared with an ordinary tent, theirs was hardly a tent at all. It was more like a simple house.
"All right, you can explain yourself here. If you don't, you're not getting into my bed tonight."
Mikoto picked up a grape and brought it to her lips as she spoke softly.
"Oh, and you're not getting into Kaguya's bed either," she added, as if the thought had just occurred to her.
"Karura and Pakura were in danger. I came here to save them," Uchiha Yin said with a soft laugh.
It was rare to see the gentle, considerate Mikoto show such a girlish side. Uchiha Yin held nothing back as he told her what had happened, piece by piece.
Mikoto, who had seemed unconcerned at first, grew serious.
After all, anyone who could orchestrate what had