Picking up where we left off, the moment Meihui saw the scarlet Sharingan in the eyes of the girl before him, he remembered who she was.
"Ahem, so it's you. Um, thanks for saving me. I still don't know your name."
Only then did Uchiha Shizuku deactivate her Sharingan.
"Uchiha Shizuku. You're Meihui, right? I saved you this time. Have you decided how you're going to repay me?" As she spoke, Uchiha Shizuku took off her cloak, revealing stunning curves and an exquisite face.
Meihui was dumbstruck. In two lifetimes, he had never seen anything like this.
Buddha: "Lady, please put away your powers. I can't take it anymore."
Meihui: "Listen, buddy, mind your own business. Go recite your sutras."
"Then how about I offer myself to you?" Meihui said, half joking.
Who knew Uchiha Shizuku would throw him such a curveball? "Sure. I accept."
"I was joking."
"I took it seriously."
"Smooth."
"Hmm? What, you don't want to?"
"No, no, no. I couldn't ask for anything better."
Under Shizuku's threats and enticements, Meihui gave in.
Of course, things were not as simple as Meihui imagined. Uchiha Shizuku was not throwing herself at him for nothing. A voice in her head was telling her what to do.
Absurd and unbelievable as it seemed, Meihui knew there was no such thing as a free lunch, let alone a girl offering herself up for free.
But those were lessons Meihui would only learn later.
(By the time Meihui figured it out, he was crying as several members of the Ōtsutsuki kicked him around like a ball.)
When she first met Meihui, the voice in her head told her that the man before her was no ordinary person. He was the one who would change her and save her.
Although Shizuku had her