As to be expected, the civilian kids had plenty of questions. Most of those questions would be more accurately described as comments on how the gender divide setup was bad in some manner. The old me would've been bothered by it, but living in a clan compound acclimates one to that sort of thing. Nobody really gets privacy growing up surrounded by ninjas.

Instead, I glanced at Koukai. Kinpira was distracted by adapting, but apparently the Kiuishima Clan compound was no more private than mine. Of one mind, we nodded.

We raced, and he won the far wall's top bunk.