The scene had reached a strangely delicate point. Chinatsu felt an overwhelming sense of déjà vu, as if she had definitely seen this on television back on Earth-in some third-rate, melodramatic romance drama, no less.
Chinatsu did not consider herself a good talker, but the déjà vu was so strong that scenes from those shows suddenly came flooding back. Those memories had been so hopelessly hazy that even she wanted to ask herself how she could possibly remember this stuff.
Figuring she had nothing to lose, Chinatsu took a deep breath, then practically rebooted herself. As though possessed by a writer for a third-rate romance drama, she unleashed a meteor shower of verbal critical hits that left Yugito Nii reeling and stunned her into submission.
She had to admit, those third-rate melodrama tropes really worked. Chinatsu had no idea what Yugito Nii was thinking now, but she had definitely calmed down.
Chinatsu pressed a hand to her chest and breathed a sigh of relief. Naruto and Sasuke, who had just emerged from the Mansion, caught sight of this and both felt they had seen it somewhere before.
"Oh, right! Sasuke, this is how Chinatsu used to comfort you when you cried!" Naruto suddenly looked enlightened, turned toward Sasuke, and pointed a finger at him.
Hearing that, Sasuke's brain seemed to weather a storm as he tried to find the scene Naruto had described in his memories. Unfortunately, his search turned up nothing. (Of course, he might also have deleted it from his brain.)
"Talk about the pot calling the kettle black! You were the one who threw tantrums as a kid until my sister calmed you down!"
"Huh? I wouldn't remember it wrong!"
Naruto and Sasuke slammed their heads together with a bang!!! Their skulls were equally thick, and sparks