"You're going to the Hyuga Clan to propose, and you're wearing that?"
Goten looked down at himself.
"What's wrong with it?"
Temari gave him a look that said he was beyond saving.
"Plenty. At least change into something clean."
Just then, Ayame poked her head out of the kitchen and handed over a neatly folded black training outfit.
"Goten, I just ironed this for you last night."
Without thinking much of it, Goten grabbed the hem of his shirt and pulled it off in front of everyone.
His broad shoulders and back, tapered waist, and muscles brimming with explosive power were revealed in the morning light.
Ayame and Temari turned away almost simultaneously, though their sidelong glances were far more honest.
"Hey! Go change in your room!"
Sakura had just come downstairs when she saw the scene. Her cheeks immediately flushed, but her flustered scolding was anything but polite.
Before she finished speaking, someone swept aside the Ramen Shop's entrance curtain.
Ino Yamanaka hurried inside in a finely made purple cropped top, carrying a food box.
"I'm here to bring Goten breakfast."
She immediately spotted Goten getting dressed, along with the women around him, each wearing a different expression.
"He's going to propose? What proposal? To whom?!"
Ino's blond ponytail practically bristled.
For once, Sakura didn't argue with her. She merely folded her arms, a complicated light flickering in her green eyes.
After getting dressed, Goten walked over to Ino, took the food box with one hand, and casually patted her silky blond ponytail with the other.
"Don't be jealous. You're my long-term meal ticket. Your position is perfectly secure."
"Wh-who's jealous? I'm just here to deliver breakfast."
Ino blushed to the tips of her ears, but still refused to back down.
Leaning against the doorframe with her arms folded,