"Huh?" Mei Terumi jumped when Nagato suddenly appeared in front of her. She swallowed and asked.
You could... borrow a Flower Leg Tattoo?
Nagato paid no heed to anything else. Amid Mei Terumi's startled cry, he scooped her up in a bridal carry, and she buried herself in his arms, her face flushed crimson.
The arm with the Flower Arm Tattoo supporting her legs also firmly held down her skirt.
Nagato carried Mei Terumi back to the center of the floor. Under everyone's horrified gazes, he began dancing with her in his arms. At that moment, Mei Terumi seemed to have become his hands...
Gradually, the Flower Leg Tattoo and Flower Arm Tattoo traced a rose in the air even more dazzling than the one before, as though it were dripping blood...
Mei Terumi dared not move in Nagato's embrace. She could only let him swing her back and forth however he pleased, until she was almost dizzy...
At that moment, the crowd completely exploded...
"Aaaaaah! What kind of dance is this?! He can even dance with someone else in his arms!!"
"This... this is nothing short of a miracle!!"
"With dancing of this caliber, I willingly hail you as the Shinobi World's number-one dancer!" Suikazan Fuguki roared excitedly.
"Hahahaha! Come on! If I lose to you, I'll have no complaints!!" Unable to contain his excitement any longer, Suikazan Fuguki burst out of his shirt and leaped down from the elevated DJ booth.
Seeing this, Kushimaru Kuriarare smiled faintly and stepped back to his wife's side.
"Are you really that comfortable leaving Xiaomei with that young man?" Yuko asked Kushimaru Kuriarare in surprise.
"I suppose this is what they mean by the new generation overtaking the old. Kirigakure belongs to the young Dance Youths now. There's no place left for