He opened the door again and walked in. Seeing the two getting along so harmoniously, he hesitated before asking, "When did you two get so close?"
Hyuga Xia Nai jumped off Machi, planted her hands on her hips, and berated Hyuga Akira. "Why were you gone so long? I haven't been outside in ages!!"
After Hyuga Akira left, the chakra he had infused into Hyuga Xia Nai before leaving had run out within just a few days.
She had reverted to her true, seven-year-old appearance.
Machi yawned, lounging lazily on the couch as she looked behind Hyuga Akira. "So who's she?"
"Who's who?" Looking utterly bewildered, Hyuga Akira turned around to find Aburame Chūki gazing at him through tearful eyes, like an abandoned, resentful wife.
"You already have me, so why do you have two more at home? What does that make me!!?"
A teammate?
Hyuga Akira: "???"
He rubbed his brow. He hadn't noticed Aburame Chūki following him at all.
And what the hell was this feeling of being caught red-handed by his girlfriend!!
"So who are you!?" Hyuga Xia Nai puffed out her cheeks and glared fiercely at Aburame Chūki.
She looked like a tigress whose territory had been invaded-one that hadn't grown up yet, fierce in an adorable way.
Aburame Chūki lowered her head, looking dejected. "I'm actually a traditional woman."
"I wouldn't mind being the mistress."
That traditional?
That joke is outdated, hey!!!
Machi fell straight onto the floor. She stared at Aburame Chūki in astonishment, then gave Hyuga Akira a look that said he really got around.
"I'm telling you..." A vein throbbed faintly on Hyuga Akira's forehead. "Enough, all of you!!"
In the living room, the three women sat on the couch while Hyuga Akira rubbed his temples and asked Aburame Chūki, "Why