Uzumaki Nano put her hands on her hips, suddenly remembering that Konoha was still at war with Iwagakure and Hidden Mist.
"War isn't fought 24 hours a day; if it were, even if you weren't killed, you'd die of exhaustion."
Orochimaru looked at Uzumaki Nano speechlessly. Did she think people on the battlefield fought 24 hours a day without needing rest?
"That's true…"
Uzumaki Nano gave an awkward smile, put her goggles back on, patted the flying device on her back, and instructed, "Orochimaru, don't let that clan leader drink too much! I'm going out to play!"
With that, Uzumaki Nano's energetic figure rushed out of the living room and disappeared from Orochimaru's sight.
That Chigusa fellow… he really is terrible in every sense of the word… Orochimaru walked towards Uzumaki Chigusa's room, stood at the door, knocked, and said, "Chigusa, haven't you changed yet?"
The door opened, and a pale white arm swiftly pulled Orochimaru into the room.
After Orochimaru was pulled into the room, what greeted her eyes was an array of clothes of various styles, all different. Clothes were everywhere: on the bed, on the floor, on chairs, on beanbag chairs, and on the dressing mirror.
"Are you treating yourself as a clothes rack?"
Orochimaru's eyes held a hint of surprise, unable to imagine what Uzumaki Chigusa was thinking to buy so many clothes. If she wore one a day, she wouldn't wear the same one twice in one or two months.
"I just bought them because they looked good, and before I knew it, I had so many clothes…"
Uzumaki Chigusa's smile held a hint of embarrassment. Looking at the white robe Orochimaru was wearing, she couldn't help but feel annoyed. She tugged at her clothes in distaste and said, "Granny Orochimaru, can you please change your robe? We're going on a date soon! Your first date, and you're wearing this?"
"Little girl, you know how I am. I've always been like this. I can't help it; I'm old and don't like flashy clothes."
Orochimaru rolled her eyes at Uzumaki Chigusa, playing along. Adding up her two lifetimes, she was at least a dozen years older than her.
"How about this one?"
Uzumaki Chigusa rummaged through the many clothes and found a purple dress, thinking Orochimaru would look very good in it.
Orochimaru turned her head away, refusing her with a practical action.
"Please, please, Orochimaru, you'll look so good in it, won't you? Won't you? We're going on a date, and you wearing this white robe is such a mood killer!"
Uzumaki Chigusa pestered Orochimaru.
"I came to see you, yes, but I didn't agree to go on a date with you."
Orochimaru didn't remember agreeing to go on a date with Uzumaki Chigusa.
"So it was all my wishful thinking… You were just playing with me…"
Uzumaki Chigusa clutched her chest and took two steps back, speaking with a wounded expression, as if her fragile heart had been shattered by Orochimaru's heartless words.
"Can't I just change?"
Orochimaru was defeated by Uzumaki Chigusa, the drama queen.
"Then hurry up and change! I'll help you change!"
Uzumaki Chigusa, with a beaming smile, held the purple dress up to Orochimaru, sizing her up.
"I don't need a drama queen like you to help me change."
Orochimaru took the purple dress from Uzumaki Chigusa's hand and removed her white robe and inner clothing.
Uzumaki Chigusa looked at the scene before her, a hint of awe flashing in her eyes.
In the ocean of clothes of various colors and styles, the sexy, curvaceous, pale white body created a huge visual impact, like a beautiful painting.
Are you going to devour me?
As Orochimaru undressed, she felt Uzumaki Chigusa's burning gaze, almost as if she was going to devour her.
Orochimaru put on the purple dress, revealing her pale white arms and calves. On her wrist, the bluish-purple Yin Seal was visible, and her dark, beautiful hair cascaded over her shoulders.
The waist is a bit loose… Is Chigusa a little chubby?
"How is it?"
Orochimaru thought she shouldn't look too bad in a purple dress, as she wasn't bad-looking herself.
"Orochimaru, it suits you very well!"
Uzumaki Chigusa observed Orochimaru. The dress perfectly showcased her figure, though it was a little ill-fitting. Her exquisite, beautiful face didn't show much emotion, and her cool, calm demeanor made her seem unapproachable, like a delicate flower with thorns that kept people away, yet drew them in, even if they would be pricked and wounded.
"The dress is a bit loose. Have you gained weight?"
Orochimaru tugged at the loose waist of the dress.
Uzumaki Chigusa saw this and broke down, her face flushed red as she exclaimed, "That's plumpness, plumpness! I haven't gained weight!"
"Is that so?"
Orochimaru hugged Uzumaki Chigusa, pinched her waist, and said seriously, "Hmm, just as you said, your figure is better than mine."
"Orochimaru, your figure isn't bad either… It's beautiful, very alluring."
Uzumaki Chigusa's flushed face turned crimson with shyness. The stunning image that had captivated her flashed before her eyes. She had never thought she would find a woman's naked body so alluring.
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