"Ho… how could this be…", Shizune, who was standing next to Aoba, stared blankly at Uchiha Mikoto.
No, to be precise, she was staring at a certain place on Uchiha Mikoto's body that was jiggling slightly.
'Clearly we are wearing the same clothes, but why does it jiggle when she wears it, while I have to use padding…', Shizune felt that this world was full of malice toward her. Because all the women around her had large chests.
"Shizune, is there something wrong with the way I'm wearing it?", Uchiha Mikoto heard Shizune talking and thought she might be wearing something incorrectly.
This was also her first time wearing this kind of outfit, and she had no experience.
But Shizune's expression remained dazed, as if she hadn't heard anything. This made Uchiha Mikoto even more flustered.
Tsunade forced back a laugh and waved her hand, "No problem, no problem. Mikoto, you look much more spirited in this outfit than usual. You even look younger."
"That's right. Aunt Mikoto really suits this outfit. Sister Shizune just stayed up a bit late last night and got tired, so she's a little out of it right now," Aoba also helped smooth things over for Shizune.
"So she got tired last night…", Uchiha Mikoto showed an expression of realization, but it soon froze on her face, and the words in her mouth got stuck.
'Tired last night…'
Uchiha Mikoto gradually understood everything.
'Judging from Shizune's reaction, could it be that last night they were even doing it while she wore that outfit…'
Then she suddenly showed up wearing the same clothes today. Aoba's gaze looked the same as usual, but it still somehow made Uchiha Mikoto feel a bit hot.
"Th… then, I'll go back to the office first," Uchiha Mikoto felt like she needed to calm down a bit.
"Mm, okay," Aoba nodded.
Uchiha Mikoto scurried off in a flustered little run. She felt her head was in a mess.
Aoba watched Uchiha Mikoto's sudden panic and had no idea why.
Tsunade, on the other hand, after Mikoto left, returned to her lazy slacking-off mode.
Aoba couldn't think of a reason, so he just gave up and turned to look at Shizune, softly comforting her, "Sister Shizune, it's okay. Being small is also very cute. I just like your small look."
He was also afraid that she wouldn't wear it for him anymore. As for size, he really didn't have any particular preference. In fact, flat chests were a rare attribute.
"Really?", Shizune blinked her big black eyes, looking aggrieved.
"Of course it's true. Didn't I already prove it with action last night?", Aoba said seriously.
As he spoke, to convince her, he placed his hand on her thigh, which was wrapped in black stockings.
'Still soft and bouncy.'
He had confirmed that texture personally just last night.
"Mm~", Shizune let out an ambiguous moan.
Feeling that little hand on her thigh growing more mischievous, her cheeks turned a bit red.
"Aoba…", Shizune couldn't help but glare at Aoba, 'Lady Tsunade is still here!'
"Sister Shizune, I heard that… that place will grow too," Aoba didn't care. While feeling the material of the stockings, he quietly whispered to Shizune some hearsay methods.
"Re… really?", Shizune widened her eyes.
"If it's true or not, we'll know once we try, right?", Aoba's hand mischievously started probing under her pencil skirt.
Shizune's face flushed as she quickly pressed down on Aoba's naughty hand.
Before she could even speak—
"You two, there's still someone else here!", Tsunade's slightly annoyed voice rang out.
Shizune and Aoba immediately returned to normal, and began softly discussing a document from before.
Though, in her heart, Shizune had already started looking forward to the time after work.
———
Two days passed very quickly.
At least for Aoba, they passed quickly.
Every day he evaluated the texture of Shizune's black stockings, sampled the softness of Tsunade's snow-white skin, and admired Mikoto's secretary outfit.
Of course time flew by.
Although, for some reason, Aoba noticed that for the past few days whenever Uchiha Mikoto came over, she always examined him for a moment. As if confirming something. Leaving him a bit confused.
But such days would pause for now.
The third round of the Chunin Exam had arrived.
———
On the day of the third round of the Chunin Exam, Aoba didn't get up particularly early.
Tsunade and Shizune had already gone to the match venue long ago. As senior figures, they had things to take care of.
Aoba was different from them. He didn't need to hurry.
He just needed to get there before the match began.
When he left, he also went to wake up Karin, who was still in dreamland.
The two walked on the main street.
Many people who had finished breakfast were heading toward the exam venue.
At the village gate, caravans were constantly entering.
The village's Anbu had also gotten busy, maintaining public order.
Along the way, Karin also bought a lot of snacks, planning to eat them while watching the matches later.
As for where to store them, the Uzumaki clan never lacked sealing scrolls.
"Guess who I am?", Suddenly, a pair of small hands covered Aoba's eyes, and a playful voice came from behind.
"Hmm~ I guess Hinata," Aoba thought for a moment and said with a smile.
"Hmph! Wrong guess! Aoba-nii is a baka!", From behind, Hanabi puffed up her cheeks.
This game was supposed to be successful only if the other person guessed wrong, but when Hanabi saw Aoba guess wrong, she wasn't happy.
"So it was Hanabi," Aoba turned around "surprised" and looked at Hanabi, who was being held by Hinata.
Behind them was Hyuga Hiashi.
Since Hinata was participating in the match, she was still wearing her usual clothes. Her delicate face carried both surprise and shyness.
Hanabi, who was just here to spectate, wore a light yellow kimono, had shoulder-length short hair, and looked adorably pouty.
"Hi there, Uncle Hiashi," Aoba also politely greeted Hyuga Hiashi first.
Hyuga Hiashi nodded at him and said with deeper meaning, "Be careful in today's match."
"Mm, I understand."
After greeting Hiashi, Aoba reached out and patted Hanabi's little head.
"At first I was wondering how Hanabi grew so tall all of a sudden."
"Hmph!", Hanabi turned her head away, writing the words "I'm not happy" across her face.
Aoba asked with a smile, "What will it take for Hanabi to not be mad?"
"I want a lollipop!"
"Okay!"
Aoba agreed instantly, then rummaged through the pile of snacks Karin had bought and found a banana-flavored lollipop.
"That was something I bought!", Karin said with a wronged tone.
To think he would use something she bought to please another girl, that's being a bull-cuck.
"I'll go with you to buy more later," Aoba patted Karin's head again.
The moment she got the lollipop, Hanabi's face lit up with joy. She couldn't wait to jump from Hinata's arms into Aoba's arms.
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