Just as Kinshiki was trying to block the others, a familiar figure suddenly ran past him.
Furina, hugging Momoshiki's original clothes, was preparing to make a run for it.
"Come back!"
Momoshiki shouted, frowning.
At this moment, his right hand was clutching his skirt, his left hand covering his chest, his expression a mix of disgust and helplessness, almost making Focalors snort stellar energy from her nose.
Kinshiki immediately tried to grab Furina, but this gave the two little ones and Toneri an opportunity. They quickly glanced over.
Seeing Momoshiki's current appearance, their eyes widened, and their nasal cavities simultaneously felt a rush of warmth.
Lord Momoshiki... so cute!!
"Tsk..."
Momoshiki's eyes turned into Rinnegan, and with a spatial cut, he pulled Furina back.
"Help me!!"
Furina, lying in Momoshiki's arms, restrained by his arm, screamed for help while struggling desperately. At the same time, she still clung tightly to Momoshiki's previous clothes, unwilling to let go.
Momoshiki's face darkened. He reached out and forcibly snatched them, then with a single command, changed clothes, returning to his original appearance.
Feeling that his lower body wasn't so cold anymore, Momoshiki breathed a sigh of relief. He looked up, only to be met with everyone's disappointed gazes.
"What are you thinking?"
Momoshiki frowned again, a hash mark appearing on his forehead.
"Abandon those thoughts in your hearts. I will never wear those clothes a second time in this lifetime."
It was truly unlucky. His first time cross-dressing, and it was because Furina and Focalors tricked him into it.
Who would believe that if he told them?
The two little ones, perhaps because they only saw a glimpse, lowered their heads in disappointment.
Toneri, however, didn't care. His Tenseigan had already recorded everything, preserving the embarrassing moment in 360-degree, no-dead-angle detail.
Kimimaro was lowering his head, but his gaze inadvertently fell on Focalors, who was squatting nearby, doing who-knows-what.
Haku also noticed. The two little ones exchanged glances, then curiously went over.
Sure enough, Focalors was secretly organizing photos. A trace of stellar energy flowed from her nostrils, but she didn't care at all.
As for the content of the photos, they were all of Momoshiki in his cat-eared maid outfit, in various poses and angles.
Momoshiki didn't notice. He released Furina, lay on his book bed, and covered his forehead, falling into deep speechlessness.
You know, that outfit was actually quite comfortable.
Pfft!!
How could he think that?!
After gaining freedom, Furina also quickly went to her good sister's side.
"Oh my god..."
Seeing the various angles and poses in the photos, Furina sighed. Her nose, which had just stopped bleeding, once again felt a warmth and started bleeding.
"You must hide these well. Don't let Momoshiki find them."
Focalors said mysteriously, also glancing at the two little ones, her eyes conveying a "you know what I mean" look.
The two little ones, seeing this, quickly nodded obediently.
"Don't let what be discovered?"
Toneri and Kinshiki walked over curiously, startling the others. They quickly hid the photos as fast as they could.
"Nothing, nothing, you misheard."
Furina desperately shook her head, her eyes switching to Sharingan. With a Kamui, she took the group outside.
"So mysterious," Toneri said, crossing his arms, a little unhappy.
They still treated him as an outsider.
Outside, Focalors found a less crowded place and spread the photos on a box.
"Come pick a few to collect."
"Me first, me first!"
Furina was the first to jump out, licking her lips, then rubbing her hands. Her gaze, filled with scrutiny, continuously scanned the photos.
"I'll take this one!"
She reached out and took one. The scene on it was Momoshiki clutching his skirt and chest, his expression a mix of panic and disgust.
This contrast was too cute. It was simply perfect for collecting.
"Next up is..."
After admiring this photo, Furina picked a few more from different angles. Soon, it was the two little ones' turn.
"Collecting photos of Lord Momoshiki like this... uh... is it really okay?" Haku was a little unconfident.
"Don't worry, it's fine."
Focalors smirked.
"Okay."
Kimimaro picked one first, then Haku picked one.
Both carefully hid the photos in their arms like rare treasures, afraid of damaging them even a little.
Lord Momoshiki's cross-dressing photos were definitely the rarest things in the world. They must be cherished!
The two little ones secretly made up their minds.
Since everyone had picked, Focalors reluctantly took all the remaining ones, unceremoniously stuffing them into her arms.
Just as she finished, Furina's body suddenly trembled. Sensing something, she quickly exclaimed.
"Oh no! Momoshiki is about to possess me!"
Everyone was startled, and quickly straightened their postures, returning to their usual normal appearance.
"Hey! If I remember correctly, Focalors, you took several photos just now, right?"
His tone had changed greatly. It was clearly Momoshiki successfully possessing her.
"Was that so?" Focalors played dumb.
"Don't play dumb with me. Where's the camera? Hand it over quickly!" Momoshiki frowned.
"Just let me keep them."
Focalors lowered her head aggrievedly, poking her index fingers together twice, looking pitiful.
"I will absolutely not show them to anyone."
"Impossible!"
Momoshiki decisively refused.
"Now! Immediately! Right now! Hand over the camera!"
"Please..."
"Stop with the useless talk!"
"Okay..."
Seeing that negotiation was useless, Focalors reluctantly handed over the camera.
This camera was very advanced. Inserting film would directly pop out photos with a single button, but Momoshiki clearly didn't understand it.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have only asked for the camera.
After getting the camera, Momoshiki opened it and examined it.
Sure enough, they were all photos of him cross-dressing, in every angle and pose.
Looking at the expressions of panic, disgust, and helplessness combined in the photos, and the pure white under the skirt, Momoshiki's hand paused slightly, then he suddenly felt a warmth in his nasal cavity.
Damn it...
He quickly closed the camera. Momoshiki directly molded a Crimson Spiral, intending to destroy it.
"No, no, no!!"
Focalors quickly tried to stop him. Furina also felt reluctant, and mentally tried to stop Momoshiki.
"Don't destroy the camera, just keep it."
"Impossible!"
Momoshiki frowned. Just as he was about to destroy the camera, he met the pitiful eyes of the two little ones.
Under the sunlight, they looked watery. Who could resist that?
"You two haven't already seen them, have you?"
Momoshiki suddenly had a bad premonition.
"Um... no! No..."
Haku's cheeks flushed slightly. He instinctively wanted to nod, but quickly shook his head after reacting.
Kimimaro, on the other hand, shook his head expressionlessly.
"Haku, has anyone ever told you that you're terrible at lying?" Momoshiki frowned.
"Sorry..."
Haku lowered his head aggrievedly.
Seeing the two little ones' pitiful appearance, Momoshiki inexplicably softened.
"Never mind, I won't destroy the camera, but I also can't give it to you. I'll keep it here."
Hearing Momoshiki say this, Focalors and Furina exchanged a glance with their left eyes, and a mischievous smile curled on their lips, like cat mouths.
They knew Momoshiki actually liked them too.
"Hmph!"
Sensing Furina's thoughts, Momoshiki's forehead darkened, but he was too lazy to argue. After a cold snort, he took the camera and returned to the Kamui Dimension, simultaneously throwing the camera into the system space to prevent anyone from seeing it.
Feeling his possession released, Furina could no longer suppress the wild smile on her lips. She covered her mouth and squatted on the ground, laughing, and her good sister also laughed with her.
Only the two little ones were bewildered, not knowing what had happened.
The camera being taken away didn't matter. The photos were already out anyway. Protecting the camera was just to see if Momoshiki liked those photos.
The answer was now very clear.
...
On a certain street in the Court of Fontaine.
Boruto, holding the Mora given by Focalors, was squatting on the ground, calculating the prices here.
Mora seemed to have little value here, but Focalors had given him a large denomination of Mora, so it was completely enough to spend.
Naruto and Kaguya sat on a bench, tasting macarons.
He never expected that this never-before-seen delicacy would be so delicious, making him unable to stop eating once he started.
Even Kaguya had grown somewhat fond of the taste.
"Boruto... come quickly and eat some... these things called mac-what-rons... the sandwich cookies are about to... be eaten all up by us..."
Naruto's mouth was full of macarons, speaking indistinctly to Boruto.
"Coming."
Boruto stood up from the ground, habitually patted himself, and carefully put away the Mora.
Boruto wasn't too interested in sweet delicacies; after all, he preferred strong-flavored food.
But since this was a delicacy from another world, he had to at least taste it.
He walked to the bench, picked up a macaron, and put it in his mouth. A sweet, crispy, floral sensation instantly burst in his mouth, followed by the soft cream indulging his taste buds.
It was indeed as delicious as he had imagined.
"Hurry... eat, after we finish eating... we'll proceed with the Melusine petting... plan..." Naruto still spoke indistinctly, furiously chewing macarons, but his eyes showed some excitement.
"Alas..."
Boruto unexpectedly sighed.
"What's wrong?"
Naruto asked in confusion.
He had been fine before, discussing the Melusine petting plan with excitement. Why was he like a deflated ball now?
"When I was looking for a suitable target just now, I met a pink-haired girl with a camera. She saw my gaze was a bit malicious, so she told me about Fontaine's laws."
"Here, Melusines have a high status. It's forbidden to harass Melusines on the street, and even their titles must have personal significance, otherwise it's against the law."
"Huh?!"
Hearing Boruto say this, Naruto was instantly dumbfounded. He swallowed all the macarons in his mouth in one gulp, almost choking on the spot.
He lay on the bench, twitching continuously, startling both of them. Fortunately, Kaguya and Boruto patted him for a long time, and Naruto finally recovered.
As soon as he climbed up from the bench, Naruto couldn't help but complain.
"How can there be such inhumane laws?! Such cute little creatures, but touching them is against the law. That's too much!!"
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