"Let's go!"
Uzumaki Chigusa changed into a goose-yellow dress that perfectly matched purple, put on a sun hat, and then placed a straw hat on Orochimaru's head. She linked arms with her and walked out.
Hmm?
Orochimaru, whose arm was linked with Uzumaki Chigusa's, looked at the messy room, pulled her back, and pointed at the clothes scattered everywhere in the room, saying, "Chigusa, wait, what about these clothes? Aren't you going to tidy them up?"
"When little Naino comes back, she can clean them up!"
Uzumaki Chigusa said nonchalantly. Compared to tidying the room, her date with Orochimaru was more important.
"You really are a terrible adult!"
Orochimaru looked at Uzumaki Chigusa with a hint of disdain in her eyes.
"It's not easy for you to visit me, so we can't waste time tidying the room, can we?"
Uzumaki Chigusa hugged Orochimaru's waist, acting spoiled, and rubbed her head against her abdomen.
She had thought she wouldn't be able to see Orochimaru until the war ended!
"I can't do anything with you."
Orochimaru's hand wanted to rest on Uzumaki Chigusa's shoulder, but she paused and instead placed it on her head, stroking her beautiful red hair and comforting her, "Chigusa, wait a moment. I'll help you tidy up the room, and then we'll go on our date. We can't always let Naino clean up for you, can we? It won't take much time."
"Kiss me, and I'll wait a little longer."
Uzumaki Chigusa looked up, her pitiful red eyes glistening with tears, as if they could speak.
For a moment, Orochimaru had the feeling that the one clinging to her, acting spoiled, was a young girl, not a woman ripe like an apple.
Orochimaru helplessly kissed Uzumaki Chigusa on the lips, patted her head, and said, "Drama queen, is that enough?"
"Mhm!"
Uzumaki Chigusa's pale white cheeks flushed, and she stood up contentedly to tidy the room with Orochimaru.
"Chigusa, don't you do housework often?"
Orochimaru noticed that Uzumaki Chigusa was not just bad at housework, but rather, not very skilled at it.
"Most of the time, Naino does the housework…"
Uzumaki Chigusa's face turned red with a hint of embarrassment. She was indeed not very good at housework, and her cooking was just so-so.
"I'll do more housework to train myself!"
Uzumaki Chigusa decided to reclaim her almost non-existent adult dignity.
"Don't force yourself. Everyone has things they're not good at. I'll sort them by color and type, so don't forget."
Orochimaru said as she tidied the clothes, to prevent Uzumaki Chigusa from messing up the room again when she couldn't find the clothes she wanted, which would ultimately leave the unfortunate Uzumaki Nano to clean up.
Many people are simply not good at housework. It's not that they don't want to do it, but they can't effectively use limited space to organize things, and they end up scattering things everywhere. They might tidy up, but it still looks messy.
Such people are already doing well if they can keep themselves neat and tidy. If they get a sudden urge to do housework, it often leads to things becoming even messier.
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