Nagato stared blankly at the full-sleeve tattoo on his arm, at a loss for words...
"All right, young man, stop overthinking it. I know I did an amazing job this time, but don't stare yourself silly. This is just routine work for me. Want another sleeve? I could tattoo your other arm too." Kushimaru Kuriarare smiled and waved a hand in front of Nagato's eyes as he asked.
"Huh?!" Hearing that, Nagato turned to look at Kushimaru Kuriarare in horror.
Are you a demon, man? You want to tattoo my only remaining normal arm too?
"That sounds great, Nagato! I'm paying anyway, so why not get your other arm tattooed too?" Mei Terumi nodded excitedly, joining in.
"If you dare give me another tattoo, I'll kill myself right in front of you!"
Nagato was on the verge of a breakdown...
"Hahahaha! All right, all right. You've certainly got spirit! How about this? Your Aunt Yuko's out dancing tonight anyway. Want to come to the bar and bust a few moves with me?" Kushimaru Kuriarare roared with laughter.
But to Nagato, that laughter sent a chill down his spine...
"Uncle, can I not go?" Even hearing the suggestion terrified Nagato, and his voice trembled as he asked.
"No! Nagato! Uncle Kushimaru Kuriarare invited us! As your client, I'm ordering you to come with me!" Mei Terumi snorted.
[Fuguki Bar]
"Uncle Suikazan Fuguki's bar! Wow, this place is famous. It's the number one bar in Kirigakure, and it isn't cheap, either! Uncle Kushimaru Kuriarare, is this where you usually come to dance?" Mei Terumi asked excitedly as she gazed at the entrance, ablaze with colorful lights.
"Hmph. That damned watermelon couldn't beg hard enough to get me to dance here. Everything you spend in there tonight is on me!" Kushimaru Kuriarare