Just like in the real world, Makoto was completely unceremonious, wielding his chopsticks with great speed.
Mrs. Yukinoshita, also like in the real world, kept piling food into his bowl, her smile never fading from her face.
Yukino, sitting nearby, watched in a daze.
Haruno, on the other hand, was not surprised… Looking at her younger sister expression, she thought, 'If you had still been living at home, you would have gotten used to it long ago.'
After a few rounds of eating, Mrs. Yukinoshita finally got to the point: "I wonder what Makoto-kun plans to do after returning to the real world?"
"Plans?" Nishikawa Makoto swallowed the last chicken leg. "No plans."
"Oh?" Mrs. Yukinoshita raised an eyebrow slightly.
Makoto clenched his fist and smiled lightly: "With this power, I can do whatever I want when I return to the real world. What plans do I need?"
To be honest, in the Naruto World or other otherworldly realms, Makoto did need to use his brain.
For example, flattering Hiruzen and becoming his disciple were all for gaining stronger power and greater benefits.
But in the real world?
I do whatever I want.
Hearing this, Yukino couldn't help but furrow her brow deeply.
In the past, she would have already spoken up to refute.
However, although she was a naive girl protected in an ivory tower, unaware of the world's hardships, and could even be said to be out of touch, she wasn't an idiot—
She knew that if she dared to speak recklessly now, not to mention Makoto, even her own mother wouldn't let her off.
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Yukinoshita was quite satisfied with this answer.
After transmigrating, she had already talked with her younger daughter. From her, she learned that her daughter had long mastered the Transformation Technique but had never used this power in the real world.
The reason was simple… Yukino believed that such power should not be abused for personal gain.
To be honest, it was quite righteous.
But in Mrs. Yukinoshita's eyes, it was also quite ridiculous.
If Makoto had the same personality, that would be a real problem.
She spoke again: "I believe Makoto-kun has such strength, but the situation in the real world is still much more complicated than here. Moreover... Makoto-kun probably doesn't enjoy having to deal with every little matter himself, right?"
Makoto smiled ambiguously. "Then what does Madam suggest?"
Mrs. Yukinoshita's face was serious as she slightly bowed her head: "If Makoto-kun doesn't mind, the Yukinoshita Family is willing to offer its full assistance."
Except for Yukino, the expressions of the other two members of the Yukinoshita Family didn't change much… they had long known about Mrs. Yukinoshita's intentions.
Makoto rubbed his chin with interest, observing the beautiful woman before him who was bowing her head to him.
"Hmm... if I have such a need, I will notify madam."
Seeing that Makoto didn't agree immediately, Mrs. Yukinoshita became a bit anxious: "Is there something about the Yukinoshita Family that still dissatisfies Makoto-kun?"
As she spoke, she couldn't help but glance sideways at her younger daughter.
This glance startled Yukino.
She suddenly felt… if Makoto said the person he was dissatisfied with was her, would her mother... kick her out of the house?
Fortunately, Makoto didn't say that. He simply said calmly: "No. It's just that I don't lack anything either. If I become the Yukinoshita Family's pillar, I can't think of what benefits you could provide me."
"I am willing to offer Haruno—"
"Not necessary."
Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't even finish her sentence before Nishikawa Makoto interrupted her.
"She's not my type."
Haruno: ???
She was confused.
'I... had been rejected?'
As early as when she was very young in the real world, her mother had discussed this with her.
Haruno had no objections… after all, barring any surprises, her future marriage would just be a financial group marriage alliance.
But she never imagined that Makoto would actually reject her?
You know, even at Shuchi'in University, which was full of beautiful women, she was definitely considered school beauty-level, with many admirers.
"Is there something wrong with Haruno?" Mrs. Yukinoshita was also stunned.
"Let her take off that mask first before we talk."
After saying this, Makoto stood up: "Well then, I'll take my leave now."
If Yukino was a hotheaded person who firmly believed she was never wrong and always showed her prickly side to outsiders, then her older sister Haruno was the complete opposite.
She preferred to disguise herself with a mask, presenting a perfect image to outsiders.
Only when bullying high school students like Hachiman would she occasionally reveal a bit of her 'thrill-seeker' nature.
To be honest, these two sisters were both something else.
Honestly, even Mrs. Yukinoshita felt more charming than them.
If he had only transmigrated into the Oregairu World, Makoto might have been somewhat interested in the two of them.
But in this current anime crossover world, with so many beautiful women, his interest in them naturally faded.
"Makoto-kun, let me see you out."
Mrs. Yukinoshita quickly stood up and saw Makoto out.
When Mrs. Yukinoshita returned, the three family members by the dining table were all sitting with their heads down in silence.
This showed the family hierarchy in this household.
"Useless."
Mrs. Yukinoshita coldly left a sentence, turned, and prepared to go back to the bedroom.
"Mother!"
Yukino suddenly stood up and shouted at her mother's back: "I will definitely become stronger… stronger than Nishikawa Makoto!"
Recalling how her mother, who in her mind was beyond question just now, had acted fawning and even humble in front of Makoto, a strong feeling of anger and unwillingness surged within her.
But she wasn't an idiot either.
She knew that when this group of players returned to the real world, they would inevitably bring earth-shattering changes to reality. At that time, the stronger one's strength, the greater one's voice.
So there was nothing wrong with her mother fawning over Makoto.
In that case—
Then she would also become stronger, stronger than him.
So strong that her mother wouldn't need to fawn over a pervert like Makoto, so strong that she could fulfill her 'absolutely correct' life philosophy of justice.
However, in response to her daughter's determination, Mrs. Yukinoshita just let out a soft "Heh" as a reply.
...
Uchiha District… oh no, it wasn't the Uchiha District anymore. It was now the Sarutobi Clan's new compound.
Makoto returned to the house he had chosen.
Kayoko had already prepared a lavish dinner. Seeing him return, she immediately beamed with joy: "Makoto, you're back? Come eat!"
Makoto smiled and walked over.
The Aizono sisters, as usual, were the first to pounce on him.
"Makoto, you came back so late today!" Airi pouted.
Makoto smiled and rubbed her head: "I was training, busy."
Marina was a step slower and gently took the Konoha's Ninja vest Nishikawa Makoto had taken off: "I'll wash this for you later—"
"Wash what? Don't we have servants?"
As soon as the word 'servants' came out, the expressions of Yui and the others, who had just come out of the kitchen and were continuously bringing dishes to the table, froze.
Although they knew Makoto was stating a fact, hearing such words still made them feel a bit uncomfortable.
Then, the four girls saw Makoto start kissing the Aizono sisters, one on each side.
After their bodies had reverted to eight-year-olds, this was one of the few things they could do.
Yui, Yumiko, and the others instantly blushed deeply.
Even Kayoko blushed and complained inwardly: 'Honestly, can't these kids exercise a little restraint?'
'Tonight... I'll use that purple toy I bought at the store.'