The lavish surroundings dazzled the eyes, while fine wine and sumptuous food corrupted the heart.
After an afternoon of feasting and drinking, a full belly and warm body gave rise to lust.
Yanbai felt bored. "I want to go downstairs and look around."
But Tobirama Senju said expressionlessly, "This is a brothel. Do you have any idea what you look like? And you still refuse to use the Three Basic Techniques to make yourself a little uglier. You're exceptionally well equipped to attract trouble."
There was one more complaint Tobirama Senju kept to himself: ever since Yanbai had straightened him out, he had developed those same bad habits.
It was all Yanbai's fault.
Yanbai frowned and considered it. In truth, he didn't like playing with men or being teased by them, but he didn't want to make himself ugly, either.
As long as he stayed beautiful, people would be more forgiving. Men and women alike would like him.
Girls were so much fun. Give them a little pinch and they would squeal.
Yanbai shot Tobirama Senju a sidelong glance. "So there aren't any hot springs? A brothel this big must at least have somewhere to bathe, right?"
Tobirama Senju looked at Yanbai expressionlessly, apparently confirming it.
An innocent smile appeared on Yanbai's face. "Then surely I can go find the ladies and take a bath?"
That sounded perfectly reasonable, but Tobirama Senju couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong.
Ever since making peace with Yanbai, Tobirama Senju had been afraid of repeating his mistakes and hadn't dared to be too strict.
But...
Tobirama Senju hesitated, then said, "Some of the girls in brothels have contagious diseases."
"Pfft. Like I'd catch anything." Yanbai stood up without a care and walked out.
Tobirama Senju's brows knitted together. He abruptly rose to