As she spoke, Mei Terumi extended a slender finger, lightly touched Xuandou's chest, and slowly traced downward.
The gesture was intimate and bold, her fingertip slightly cool.
Xuandou could feel the tingling sensation her fingertip brought.
She leaned forward slightly, making the view at her neckline even clearer, her warm breath brushing Xuandou's neck.
Beside them, Chōjūrō had turned red all the way to his neck. Not knowing where to look, he could only stare fixedly at the floor, wishing he could find a crack to crawl into.
Xuandou looked at the woman openly teasing him, somewhat surprised.
He had thought Mei Terumi would hesitate, resist, or bargain...
After all, for a female ninja, this sort of condition was not something she could readily accept.
Yet not only did she offer no resistance, she was even taking the initiative.
Perhaps her gestures and words were only half genuine.
Perhaps her behavior this time was merely a negotiating performance.
But considering that Mei Terumi had yearned for a "handsome man" when she fell into the Infinite Tsukuyomi in the original story, it was normal for her to be interested in him.
After all, as an Uchiha, his strikingly handsome appearance already stood out.
With the Erotic Gourd's boost to his charm on top of that, such an effect was hardly strange.
Judging by Mei Terumi's current reaction, he might not even need to use the erotic pill he had originally planned to expend.
Xuandou reached out, gently grasped the finger resting on his chest, and moved her hand away from his body.
"That still isn't enough."
He looked straight into Mei Terumi's eyes.
Mei Terumi's smile stiffened slightly.
"What else do you want?"
Xuandou released her hand, folded his arms, and looked down at her.
"No verbal promise is reliable enough