Araki immediately stood up. He hadn't drunk a drop of alcohol and was perfectly sober. He knew that protecting these two people was a task more suitable for him than for Mikoto, who was also drunk.
Araki reached out with both hands, his right hand under Kushina's knees and his left hand behind her shoulder, and lifted Kushina up in a princess carry, then walked into the bedroom.
"I'll wait for you to come out!"
Mikoto had no intention of going in to sleep with him; she felt this was a rare opportunity to be alone with Araki, so she wanted to make the most of it.
After all, this was the best night she could stay here.
She wanted to have a beautiful memory.
I don't want to have any regrets.
Araki didn't respond to Mikoto, but instead focused on carrying Kushina inside. Kushina, who was already drunk and even blacked out, was completely unconscious and slumped down.
As Araki entered the bedroom, he was immediately greeted by a refreshing fragrance that he had never smelled before.
She hasn't entered the bedroom since Kushina moved in.
Consider it a rental to Kushina.
This is the most basic respect a landlord can show to their tenants.
The bedroom was poorly lit, and Araki hadn't turned on the lights. Even though drunk people's senses are impaired, they are still very sensitive to light. If they're not careful, they might experience eye pain when they wake up the next day.
Araki placed Kushina on the bed, arranged her neatly, and then covered her with a blanket to keep her warm.
After doing all this.
Araki simply walked out.
Since it was a girl's bedroom, it wasn't convenient for him to stay.
"You're out so quickly?"
When Mikoto saw Araki emerge from the bedroom, she exclaimed in delight, her dark eyes filled with joy.
Now it's just the two of them.
"You don't still want to play, do you?" Araki asked, pausing for a moment.
"Of course, there's still so much wine left." Mikoto shook the bottle in front of her, then pointed to the bottle near Kushina, "There's at least half a bottle left there."
"You want to get drunk too?" Araki said helplessly.
"That's fine too!" Mikoto said nonchalantly, "You can carry me inside later."
"That's not a problem, but it's just that it's just the two of us playing this kind of game, and I don't want to drink, which would ruin the atmosphere. So let's just skip it," Araki said, waving his hand.
"No!"
Mikoto pouted, adopting a coquettish tone, and said, "Just play with me until you're drunk, who knows, maybe I'll pass out after the next drink!"
"..."
Araki looked helpless, but Mikoto kept saying that, and now that the girl had drunk so much, he couldn't just kick her out. He couldn't argue with her either, so after thinking about it, he agreed.
So be it.
That's it!
Once they're drunk, they naturally calm down.
By then, I'll be free to make some Explosive Tag. As for restoring my stamina, I can simply do sit-ups and squat jumps indoors.
This is actually more convenient.
Otherwise, Mikoto would probably keep pestering her all night long.
"Yay!"
After hearing Araki's agreement, Mikoto became even more excited. Now that they could play games together, she felt that the excitement level far exceeded that before.
"Let's begin now!"
Mikoto clenched her little fists and stared at Araki with eager anticipation. She set herself a small goal: to successfully get Araki to drink the first glass of sake.
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"Okay."
Araki glanced at Uchiha Mikoto, who was already quite tipsy. At this moment, her cheeks were flushed, and she was clearly on the verge of passing out.
In this state, perhaps it really is as Mikoto herself said: if she had just one or two more drinks, she might get drunk.
Instantly.
Araki reached out and grabbed the spoon, twisting it and starting to spin it rapidly.
This time, he was powerful!
After spinning around all night, he wasn't spinning blindly, but gradually began to feel what kind of power could be used to target specific locations.
However, he didn't fully master it; the randomness of the rotation was too great. He only retained a certain degree of muscle memory, which made the probability slightly higher.
Based on Araki's own assessment, there is at least a 50% chance that the overall trend will lean towards Uchiha Mikoto's side.
After repeating this several times, the probability of him drinking increases; he has already prepared a solution to deliver the decisive blow.
The most urgent thing now is to get rid of Mikoto as soon as possible. That will make things much simpler afterward, and he will also have some free time.
Spinning around...
After a series of rotations, the spoon slowly came to a stop, resting precisely in front of Mikoto.
"Ah?!"
Upon seeing this result, Mikoto exclaimed in surprise, her face showing regret, clearly not entirely satisfied.
Araki smiled slightly with satisfaction.
It seems there are no problems.
Muscle memory is extremely precise.
You can keep switching to Mikoto from now on.
I choose truth!
Mikoto answered almost without hesitation. This choice wouldn't require much effort at all. She had already used the "dare or dare" excuse to get Kushina to drink three cups of wine. If she had to choose "dare or dare" now, she would definitely drink all of them.
She's completely ruined the adventure.
Only the truth!
Moreover, she wasn't afraid to ask questions at all, and answering Araki's questions was no problem for her.
"Have you awakened your Sharingan?" Araki asked immediately.
"Ah?"
After hearing Araki's words, Mikoto was stunned for a moment, her dark eyes filled with shock. She had never expected Araki to ask such a question.
How do you know about the Sharingan?
"Is that some kind of secret?" Araki asked with a smile.
"But..."
Kushina pursed her lips, looking hesitant to Sharingan. She Uchiha Clan still just a child and didn't know whether Kekkei Genkai could be revealed casually.
In an instant.
She fell silent.
Can I say?
Is this something I can say?
If I were to say it...
Could it be considered that the prologue revealed a family secret?
"I'm not saying anything more!"
After hesitating for a moment, Mikoto immediately picked up the wine glass on the table and gulped down the sake inside. She was now completely used to the fiery sensation.
Drink up.
She looked up in the direction of Araki.
His eyes were rather unfocused.
The double vision in my eyes has become more pronounced.
It was as if there wasn't just one Araki in front of me, but many, and each one looked exactly the same.
That's really a strange thing!
"Continue!"
Mikoto said unsteadily. After saying this, she felt even more dizzy and thought she might not be able to hold on for much longer. She made up her mind that she had to make Araki go drinking and that she absolutely could not leave any regrets for tonight.
"Good."
Araki's lips curled into a sinister smile. He could tell from Mikoto's expression that Mikoto was nearing her end.
With Araki's power, the spoon spun rapidly, leaving afterimages, before finally stopping and pointing directly at Mikoto.
"Oh dear, this is too difficult! Why is my luck so bad!"
Mikoto rubbed her forehead. She felt her eyelids were incredibly heavy, and drowsiness kept rising into her brain. She was on the verge of passing out, but she didn't want to stop just like that.
"Go ahead and ask."
"The truth."
What else do you want to know?
Mikoto pouted, propping her chin up to look up at Araki. Her head felt incredibly heavy; she couldn't lift it without her hands for support.
"Has Uchiha Fugaku awakened his Sharingan?" Araki asked casually.
"..."
When Mikoto heard this, she was completely stunned. Because she was drunk, she didn't realize that this question wasn't directed at her.
However, she didn't fully understand the rules, and after what had just happened, she instinctively felt that the words " Sharingan " were not something that could be mentioned.