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Chapter 26: To be a Big Sis

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Ruruko had a bit of a dilemma.

It was morning, roughly after breakfast, and she was already out for her deliveries. While such circumstance would usually see her on her own to handle the few nice folks that still wanted to enjoy her daddy's food, today was different.

She had a 'junior delivery girl' on tow.

Menma had asked a week ago, and she had ultimately pressed the issue again. To be fair, her daddy had no reason to refrain her... if not for Ruruko's own request.

The blonde didn't loathe the younger girl, her sister at that, and yet she couldn't bear herself to accept that she had one now.

Some may think she was freaking out due to the fact she didn't have a good impression of the 'Namikaze Family', but the truth was a bit more embarrassing:

Ruruko had no clue on how to handle the chore of being the older sibling. Itachi was a bit of a 'big sister', and none amongst her group bore a young enough age to act as the 'little sister' of the group.

Actually no, that was Menma.

That being said, she looked back at how things were before the reveal between the two of them: it was true that Menma had been kind of a 'admirer' of her tenacity, but they never did something as lengthy as this one.

They both moved around, with Ruruko nervously handing out advice as Menma wrote those down. It was clear the younger blonde was a bit nerdier than Ruruko, but that wasn't bad.

The mere thought of dealing with clones had given her a bit of a 'tolerance' on how much she could handle herself. She could face her own antics, just not those from someone just like her.

Fuu had been a bit of a mind-drainer with her quirkiness, but it was true that the 'bug-girl' (as Kurama had nicknamed her) was far from being a copy of Ruruko.

That being said...

"Are you having fun?"

The question felt necessary once in a while, especially since it was the first time Menma had to spend so long around her.

The littlest Namikaze perked up at the query. "I am. It's quite... refreshing to see Konoha like this."

That wasn't the answer Ruruko imagined, hoping that Menma would have aimed the positive response more towards her.

But-

"What about you, Ruko-nee?"

Ruruko tensed up. She had yet to catch up at being addressed with the '-nee', but she also found the sudden counter kind of embarrassing to face. Despite that, she responded honestly.

"I do like being around you but..." She sighed, stopping for a moment as she fully addressed a curious Menma. "I want to know if you... like being around me."

That clarification had the younger blonde's eyes widening in realization and a hint of shame.

"O-Of course. I... I guess you are better than Mito. You definitely are," Then the girl looked away. "That being said... we really didn't spend much time together. So all I can say you are a whole lot better than Mito."

Ruruko nodded, displeased by the reply but also understanding Menma's point with that answer - she was right, they hardly spent much time together. So it was fair for Menma to not have a final opinion on the matter.

Eventually? That was going to come up. But for now, it was rather basic at its current level.

The patrol lasted a few more minutes, and they returned by lunchtime for a break before going out for the lunchtime shift.

Huffing, Menma struggled a bit with reloading the new boxes and Ruruko took notice of this-

"You should shift them like this, spare you the aches of moving so many delicate boxes like that."

Menma looked, her eyes sponging the example shown by Ruruko and then the girl smiled.

"Thank you."

It wasn't exactly the 'sisterly' warmth she wanted, but Ruruko felt pleased by this nonetheless.

The two were soon off for another shift and Menma listened to her words more intently, mostly because Ruruko seemed to pick up on what she had been missing on: she had to get her mind geared to handle a younger girl- someone that, despite having a different mindset than hers, was still similar enough to 'understand' her points.

This time, the shift was a bit more bearable, and Ruruko truly felt relieved by how fun it was for the both of them. They were smiling eye to eye as they returned home and, much to their relief, the showers were available.

Slipping inside the soft rain of warm water, Ruruko felt her mind blessed utterly. She washed her hair, hands soon cascading softly over her breasts and-

"Are they soft?"

Ruruko froze as she turned to see the curious look from Menma.

Her hands were still groping her breasts when she noticed the younger blonde's eyes on her fun bags.

"To the touch? Yes."

There was a hint of lust within Menma's eyes. Not much to outright call her little sister a depraved girl, but enough to see some innocent interest.

"Can... I?"

Ruruko nodded, but she wasn't sure why. Or, actually, she knew a reason, but she doubted it was the full situation.

She never thought about doing such skinship with a family member, one by blood, and yet she remembered how long it's been since she had dealt with her wet dreams about her Daddy. She still had those, but she finally mastered the art of masturbating herself silly.

And as she felt Menma's touch, so gentle and yet interested, she couldn't help but shudder. The touch of another will always be so pleasant compared to her own.

It made her body wanted, and it was something that she had craved during sexual interactions.

Menma was touched back. She didn't seem to mind- she actually welcomed it with a soft moan leaving her lips.

The groping lasted the entire shower. There was no escalation. There was a tempting feeling to kiss her sister silly, a leftover depravity that she claimed from Kurama, but it was still too early for her to do so if it was indeed wanted.

Menma appreciated the hesitation and yet loved the care. She squirted together with her big sister, leaning on her, chin on Ruruko's breasts as she welcomed a hug from her.

The two stood together for a while, but soon they decided to cuddle up by the living room's couch.

After all, what a lovely day to enjoy some sisterly bonding~.

Tayuya huffed as she moved away from the tree branch she had been using to get off.

Watching two blonde sluts getting off was definitely not what she envisioned in such a boring mission- actually, scratch that, she had been getting off with a whole lot of reasons.

Bitches, hoes, the lone man with a dick that makes her heart drum- yeah, the redhead had been having a blast with her recon mission. That being said, there was just so much that fiddling with her bean could do before things got stale and... she also had to keep in mind that she had to report frequently to her boss.

Once she had finished fixing her spats over her fresh pair of panties, Tayuya jumped away and through the branches before reaching the rendezvous area. One of the least used training areas in Konoha, the same clearing with a light-brown regular floor.

There, someone was sitting by a tree's stump, tending to a bird before taking notice of Tayuya. Her smile lingered as those haunting green eyes.

"Tayuya. Report."

The redhead held back a growl, kneeling before Kimihiko. "Things are stable. Would say that the family is enjoying bonding."

"I am glad to hear that. Lady Orochisumi will be pleased," Kimihiko sighed, looking away and back to the bird. "Pray tell, did you do your patrol right? No distractions?"

Tayuya was about to nod, but she felt an increase in pressure around her.

"...I flicked my bean at these horny bastards."

The pressure... lessened.

"I am glad you could be honest. Alas, don't let this distraction delay your main duties," Kimihiko hummed as she looked back at Tayuya with a quizzical look. "What is your opinion of Jonno-san?"

"He is big-" Tayuya said, then paused, shaking her head. "I-I mean, he is big in the community and the family. Would say he is quite the lovable dork, the kind of shit most women like."

"Women like Lady Orochisumi?"

I bet you would love that too, you albino slut.

"Perhaps."

Kimihiko nodded, but she didn't spoke back about the matter, her tone distracted. "Then leave. I have much to think about."

Tayuya nodded, more than happy to leave that dangerous place.

She may not believe Kimihiko able to kill by insults, even those aimed at Orochisumi, but damn was she so difficult to understand. Hell, was she angry that her girl-horni for Orochisumi was getting ruined, or actually contemplating some freaky orgy?

Despite her abrasive nature, Tayuya wouldn't have said no to the latter - would do well in spreading her badass genes around like her mama had wanted.

AN

Such an underrated character in Canon, Tayuya appears since she is such a staple element for Fanon (which means she is the cussing tsundere due to bad tropes!).