This made Aoba a little dazed all of a sudden. The only pity was that Shizune was still somewhat lacking in terms of curves, lacking a bit of s*xiness.
Aoba felt that this outfit was still more suitable for Tsunade to wear. Because her extraordinary figure was enough to support this outfit. It's just that letting Tsunade wear it was obviously not very likely.
As Aoba was thinking, he suddenly realized that there seemed to be another person beside him.
His gaze unconsciously turned to Uchiha Mikoto who was to the side.
Suddenly discovering that she also seemed to be secretly glancing at him from time to time.
Her gaze unintentionally met his, and then quickly turned away as if shocked by electricity. The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.
"Shizune, why did you suddenly change into this outfit?", Tsunade's somewhat strange voice sounded, breaking the weird atmosphere at the scene.
"I saw in a book that this seems to be the normal attire for a secretary," Shizune tried hard to keep her voice calm.
"Then... then do I need to wear it too?", A weak voice sounded.
Only then did Shizune notice that Uchiha Mikoto was also in the office.
Her face instantly turned red, and she quickly waved her hands, "No need, no need, I just suddenly wanted to try it out. Lady Mikoto, you can just dress as usual."
"This... is that so? Then I'll go out first," Uchiha Mikoto, face flushed, hurriedly left the office holding some documents.
———
Only when she returned to her own office did her expression still seem a little dazed, muttering softly, "Aoba seems to really like that outfit..."
'Just now, Aoba was clearly staring in a daze.'
And when she asked, Aoba even showed an expectant expression.
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"Shizune, you asked us to leave first, could it be you were going to prepare that outfit?", Tsunade couldn't help but walk to Shizune and reached out to poke her.
'The feeling is off...'
'Padded?'
Shizune's pretty face turned even redder, quickly walking to her seat and sitting down, "Lady Tsunade, I need to work now."
She didn't ask Aoba's opinion. That dazed expression from earlier was already more than enough of an answer. It seemed she wore the right outfit.
Looking at Shizune in this state, Tsunade naturally had nothing more to say. She sat back in her seat to slack off again.
Aoba also didn't say anything, picking up the documents on the table once again and continued working.
However, his gaze clearly lingered more on Shizune.
Whether intentional or not, Shizune even deliberately took her small black-stockinged foot out from the high heel.
Placed it in a position where Aoba could just see, lifting and swaying it, for his appreciation.
This made his work efficiency improve quite a bit.
After sorting through everything, with only a few documents left that required Tsunade's personal handling, he lazily stretched and let out a long breath.
"Aoba, is everything done?", Shizune immediately looked up.
"Mm, just these are left, which need sensei to personally look at," Aoba patted the remaining few documents.
"Then let me take a look," Tsunade, who had already taken a nap on the sofa, walked over.
Aoba consciously stood up and gave up the seat to Tsunade.
At this moment, Shizune suddenly sat on the sofa, knees together, and patted her black-stocking-wrapped thighs.
"Aoba, you must be tired, would you like me to give you a massage?"
Aoba couldn't help but swallow, and looked toward Tsunade.
Tsunade waved her hand speechlessly.
He immediately ran to Shizune's front, directly lay down, and rested his head on her black-stockinged thighs.
Even through the stockings, he could feel the softness of Shizune's thighs.
Then he contentedly closed his eyes, and the tip of his nose soon picked up a familiar light fragrance.
Looking at Aoba's relaxed appearance, a smile appeared on Shizune's face too. She reached out her hands and gently massaged Aoba's head.
But as she massaged, Aoba became a little restless. He shifted his body, suddenly turned, and the tip of his nose pressed against her...
Shizune's movements suddenly froze.
She could clearly feel the breath exhaled by Aoba.
Even with clothes as a barrier, she could still feel a warm sensation.
As the massage continued, she felt like her own body was starting to heat up with Aoba's breathing. Her face grew increasingly red, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on her forehead.
Her gaze inadvertently glanced at Tsunade who was working beside them, and a touch of helplessness rose in her heart.
'If only Lady Tsunade weren't here, then maybe...'
"What? Do you think I'm in the way? Want me to give you two some space?", Tsunade noticed Shizune's expression and said considerately.
"No... no!", Shizune quickly lowered her head, pretending to focus on massaging.
"Hmph!", Tsunade snorted, stood up from her seat. Walked to Shizune's side, and under the other's shocked gaze, moved Aoba aside, then laid down herself.
"Lady Tsunade...", Shizune called out a little aggrievedly.
"Giving me a massage is too much for you?", Tsunade glared at Shizune.
"No... it's not."
"Hmph!", Saying that, Tsunade placed her tender bare feet on Aoba's legs, "You don't stay idle either."
Looking at the snow-white skin on his legs that he hadn't touched in a long time, Aoba naturally wouldn't refuse.
"Hmph!", Feeling the service from her two disciples, Tsunade also hummed contentedly. This was the imperial household she should have.
But Tsunade wasn't completely unreasonable either, the three of them got off work early.
Giving the two enough time to go home and release a bit of their slightly overactive hormones.
It's just that, with the effect of the attack speed equipment, Shizune almost couldn't get out of bed the next day.
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[The Next Day]
Aoba looked at Uchiha Mikoto who walked into the office and was slightly stunned, surprised by the clothes Uchiha Mikoto was wearing.
A tight-fitting light purple blouse with a black form-fitting suit jacket draped outside, a matching black pencil skirt below, and her long legs wrapped in sheer black stockings.
Her mature figure was perfectly displayed before Aoba.
Especially that proud area, far more prominently towering than Shizune's, outlining a majestic silhouette.
Her originally gentle temperament, with this outfit, now had a few more traces of heroism!
"Aunt Mikoto, this is...?"
"After seeing Shizune wear it yesterday, I suddenly wanted to try it too. This is my first time wearing this kind of outfit. Is it not very suitable?", Uchiha Mikoto lowered her head, her gentle tone filled with shyness.
"No... very suitable," Aoba nodded.
"Mm, at least much better than someone who still needs padding," Tsunade also seriously gave her critique.
"That's good then," Hearing this, Uchiha Mikoto sighed in relief, slightly bent over under the fitted suit jacket. And even gave a little shake, "Today's work, I'll be counting on you."
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