Early next morning.

After the two of them finished washing, they returned to their bedroom.

"Hoshi-chan, what do you think of me wearing this?" Senju Hashirama lowered his head and pulled out a red kimono from the closet and asked.

"Isn't it too bright?" The girl came over and looked at the clothes in the cupboard and pondered for a moment. In the end, she took out a green kimono that the man next to her often wore at home, "otherwise it should be this one?"

There's no need... you have to dress differently than usual." She looked up at the person, hesitated, and said hesitantly, "I think it's better to be the same as usual." In the end... I still need to think about it a little bit.

How do Sachiko and the others feel about "having a stepmother"? Although they did not object and expressed support for "having a stepmother", but if the father is too "joyful", how much... it still won't be good, right?

After all, the position that had always belonged to their mother was eventually occupied by someone else.

"Is this what Hoshi-chan thinks?" Senju Hashirama lowered his head and asked seriously.

"Yeah." The girl nodded equally seriously.

"Soga..." Senju Hashirama thought for a while, sighed slightly, and took the clothes from her hand, "Then, it's up to you." After that, he continued, "From now on, all these things will be up to Hoshi-chan.

Yours, whatever you want me to wear, I will wear."

The little wife then smiled and raised her hand to touch her husband's head: "So good~"

The old man obediently put on the clothes his wife had chosen for him, and the latter also put on a bright but not eye-catching lake blue kimono with a homely atmosphere. He then walked towards the latter with a smile and said:

"The colors match very well. Hoshi-chan has really good taste."

The girl smiled, then stretched out her hand to push the person to the dressing table, and then asked: "Anada, do you need my help combing your hair?"

"Of course~" Senju Hashirama replied with a smile. By the way, he picked up the comb from the dressing table that he had almost "grabbed" before, and handed it to the person behind him, "Please~"

So, the little black cat conscientiously helped the domestic golden retriever comb his hair, and the latter narrowed his eyes in comfort, thinking: So gentle, so comfortable, worthy of Hoshi-chan...

Because Senju Hashirama was born with smooth black hair that was worn loosely every day, the girl quickly took care of everything.

"Okay~"

"Then let me do it?" Senju Hashirama said as he stretched out his hand to the person behind him, gesturing for her to hand over the comb to him, but he was thinking unconsciously - will Hoshi-chan agree? Will he dislike me? "

Are you clumsy? Do you insist on doing it yourself?

However, she did not hesitate at all, and directly put the comb into his palm, and said with a slight smile: "Then I'll leave it to you, Anada."

Senju Hashirama lowered his eyes, and then he tightened the comb in his hand little by little. When he raised his eyes again, with a bright smile on his face, he replied very reliably: "Well, just leave it to me, Hoshi-chan.

~" That day, when he kissed her hair, he thought that it would be great if he could comb it with his own hands one day. At this moment, his dream finally came true. Oh, thinking about it, he was really lucky.

So, the two changed places.

Senju Hashirama grabbed his young wife's thick black hair and carefully combed it. His movements were just like hers just now, gentle and careful, so soon, the latter also narrowed her eyes just like he did just now.

eye.

"Speaking of it, Anada..."

"Um?"

"According to custom, does a woman have to pull her hair up after marriage?"

After thinking for a while, Senju Hashirama nodded: "That's right."

"Soga..."

"What?" Senju Hashirama was keenly aware of the emotions of the person in front of him and asked, "Hoshi-chan, don't you like to wear your hair?"

"...No, take it." She smiled and shook her head.

"Hoshi-chan——" Senju Hashirama stopped his hand movements and grabbed his wife's chin behind him. He raised his eyes to look into the mirror. In this way, he met her eyes with her back to him and asked seriously,

"I said it right? For many things, the key is not what the rules are, what other people think, say, or do, but whether you think about it or not." After a pause, he continued, "Now, Hoshi-chan, tell me

,Want to pull up your hair?”

Then……

He saw the expression of his young wife reflected in the mirror hesitate for a moment, and then she shook her head honestly and replied: "I don't like it, I prefer wearing it or combing it into a ponytail. It's fine once in a while, but it's okay every day."

If I hold my arm, I will feel uncomfortable or even uncomfortable."

After all, this is a cat who loves freedom and comfort the most.

"Then we won't do it." Senju Hashirama said decisively, "Shall I help you comb a ponytail?" In fact, he is not particularly good at this, but because he occasionally combs his black hair into a ponytail, this is still very good.

Skilled.

"Yeah." She smiled and nodded.

So Senju Hashirama quickly helped his little wife comb her hair into a high ponytail, took the ribbon from her and tied it up.

"Yoshi, it's done~" As he said this, he put his chin on her shoulder and smiled at the two people looking at the mirror. Looking, looking, his eyes were slightly dim and deep, because...

No matter how you look at it, they are two people who are not very compatible.

Old trees and... flowers?

He didn't want to lose his mood like this in the early morning, so he dismissed the sudden emotion and asked again: "Hoshi-chan, do you want to put on makeup?"

"Ah?" The girl tilted her head.

"Hmm, eyebrow lipstick and the like?" What else is there? There seems to be a bunch of them, but he didn't know about them intentionally.

"Ah, forget it." She shook her head, "I don't do much...I only used lipstick once during the New Year before. Did you forget?"

"That's true." Senju Hashirama thought carefully about it, nodded, and praised, "After all, our Hoshi-chan is naturally beautiful, and she is very beautiful even if she doesn't need these things. Well, all of Konoha, no, all of Ninja World are the most beautiful.

So beautiful~" He said this, who dares to refute it?

"...It's too exaggerated." The little girl showed an embarrassed expression. She knew that her appearance should belong to the "good-looking" category, but it was not to that point...

"But, it's a pity." Senju Hashirama showed a regretful expression.

"What's wrong?"

"Actually..." Senju Hashirama stopped talking.

"Um?"

"...No, let's forget it."

"Hey! You're making people pay more attention to you." The girl grabbed the sleeves of the person behind her with both hands, turned sideways and "threatened", "Speak quickly, or I will get angry."

Senju Hashirama then raised his hand and scratched his hair, and whispered: "Actually, I have always wanted to try to help people draw their eyebrows..." However, Hoshi-chan clearly said that he never likes to do it, so he said this again

, is it a little out of place?

"Um... Thrush?" The girl raised her head and looked at the time, then nodded cheerfully, "It's still early for breakfast anyway, come on." As she said this, she opened the drawer of the dresser and looked from inside.

She found the eyebrow pencil that Noriko Sachiko had given her before and had never used it before. In fact, it was really unnecessary. Her facial features were perfect, and makeup was just the icing on the cake.

"Huh? Is it really possible?" Senju Hashirama looked at the eyebrow pencil that was handed to him, but he showed a hesitant expression and said a little nervously, "I haven't done it before, maybe it will be bad.

"Although he is eager to give it a try, he doesn't want to be disliked and disliked by Hoshi-chan, not at all.

"Pfft." The girl chuckled, "It's rare to see Anada with you so unconfident, it doesn't matter if you die." She took his hand, stuffed the eyebrow pencil in, and said with certainty, "Besides,

If you fail to do what you want to do, you will be worried about it for a long time, right?" Besides, it's not a big deal, and she doesn't mind fulfilling his little wish at all. Originally, she also had this idea.

Marry him, right?

"Having said that..." Senju Hashirama pondered for a moment and confirmed again, "Is it really okay?"

"Don't waste time." She turned her back and faced someone.

"Okay~" Senju Hashirama turned the eyebrow pencil in a circle like a "student", and then said enthusiastically, "Come on, Hoshi-chan, close your eyes!"

"...It's just a thrush, why do you have to close your eyes?"

"Come on~"

"Mo——" She sighed slightly, and finally closed her eyes obediently, and then she only felt...

Senju Hashirama turned his head and kissed him directly.

"Well..." The girl suddenly opened her eyes, then lightly patted the man twice, pushed him away, and asked in a speechless voice, "What are you doing? Where is the thrush that we agreed on?"

"There's nothing I can do." The old man said with a gloomy face, "Xing-chan, when you close your eyes and pouted in front of me, aren't you just hinting at me to kiss you?" If he doesn't kiss you, is he still a man?

"...Who is pouting!" Don't use the filters for your gay friends on me casually!!!

Senju Hashirama then laughed "hehehe", and used his thumb to help his little wife wipe off the water stains on her pink lips, and said coaxingly: "I was wrong, come on, let's start~" Then he raised his hand

Eyebrow pencil in hand.

The girl then raised her face obediently again, but this time she did not close her eyes, but looked at someone eagerly - don't do bad things again, otherwise, hum!

While Senju Hashirama carefully started to help his little wife draw her eyebrows, he thought: Is this thing... so heavy? It feels like it almost weighs over a thousand pounds, and I can hardly lift it with my arms. Oops, women have a hard time every day.

In fact, seriously speaking, what does a thousand catties mean to a Thousand Hands with a "fairy body"?

In the final analysis, it was just an old man who had been nervous for a long time and was rare.

Make a stroke, add to the left, add to the right, look left and right, pick up the pen again...

after a while……
To be continued...