"Awoo, woof~"
A furry white dog's head poked in, and Akamaru jumped through the window wearing the somewhat odd-looking sweater Kiba had made for him.
"Oh, Akamaru."
Naruto caught Akamaru as he jumped in, and the corner of his eye twitched at the rather distinctive sweater he was wearing.
He remembered Kiba saying he would knit Akamaru a sweater himself when he had some free time. Apparently, he had put that plan into action.
How should he put it? It was certainly a sweater, and there was nothing wrong with the color combination.
But the problem was that Akamaru's tail was trapped, making a round bulge in the back that gave the impression it was pressing down on his tail.
"That's not just an impression! Kiba, let Akamaru's tail out!"
Seeing that Akamaru could barely even fart properly, Karin called out to Kiba outside.
"Huh? But Akamaru seems fine with it."
Kiba scratched his head and opened the door to come in.
Shino and Sakura followed him inside, both giving Karin looks of agreement.
Good heavens, who knew what they had gone through that morning when Kiba had emerged looking all mysterious.
Under their curious gazes, he had brought Akamaru out from behind his back, his bottom all wrapped up.
(ΩДΩ)!
Sakura and Shino had both fallen into an eerie silence, and the upturned corners of Akamaru's mouth, which had looked so happy before, had gradually drooped.
He seemed to have realized that his two teammates did not like his outfit.
But it was only after he let out a little fart that he realized just how absurd his owner's design was.
"Woof, woof."
With Naruto's help, Akamaru took off the sweater and barked softly at Kiba.
"Kiba, next time you design something, have your sister supervise."
Karin looked at