The male ninja passing by all gave Yūto a thumbs-up.
The female ninja hurried away with flushed faces, a few even sneaking glances back at him.
"What's going on?"
He was rather baffled when he suddenly heard Ebisu's excited voice from a corner:
"There's definitely going to be forced communication tonight! They're sisters, after all!"
Yūto flew into a rage. He had never expected anyone to spread sexual rumors about him.
He used the Body Flicker Technique to rush over and grabbed Ebisu by the collar:
"You brat, you dare spread sexual rumors about me?!"
"S-senior, spare me!" Ebisu was scared out of his wits. "I was just saying..."
Bang!
After one solid punch, Yūto held up the battered, bruised Ebisu and announced:
"Starting today, this pervert is washing the socks of every ninja in the outpost!"
Ebisu was still wailing when his eyes suddenly lit up.
Since Yūto was making him wash socks, that meant the women's socks would end up in his hands too.
"In your dreams!" Yūto saw right through him. "Go anywhere near the women's changing room and I'll break your legs!"
Ebisu instantly turned to stone.
Just then, the Seventh Platoon's commander hurried over. When he saw the detention tent, he sucked in a sharp breath:
"Yūto! Could these two prisoners be..."
Yūto nodded and briefly explained how he had pretended to be captured and wiped out the ambush site.
The commander hugged him in excitement:
"Thank you so much! With Sunagakure's main force scattered by you, Outpost No. 7 will have at least half a month of peace!"
He pulled out a photograph, his eyes reddening:
"My daughter is only three... Once this war is over, I'm buying you a drink!"
Yūto glanced at the photograph. A little purple-haired girl held a doll, smiling