- Really, why not? - I raised an eyebrow and almost without straining, released another thread from the same finger, and then another and another.
By the second ten I was already lacking control, but at least one mystery was solved. I could see why kugutsu users learn iryoninjutsu - with that kind of control, it's a sin not to take advantage of that advantage over other shinobi, and the constant use of poisons makes it easier to do so.
- That's it for this puppet, so how about the second one? - I smirked, finishing the experiment and turning to the students.
But they didn't have time to answer me - there was a knock, the door opened and Linley came in.
- Ryo, girls, dinner is ready, so leave what you're doing and go eat.
- Oh, it's been so long already? - I was surprised, and then looked at the handwatch that showed the beginning of eight.
- You'll be working till late at night, forgetting about everything in the world," Linley snorted a little unhappily, "Wash your hands and get to the table!
- We're on our way," I jokingly raised my hands in a gesture of surrender, then waved to the students, "let's go, since we have such a formidable escort.
- Okay, Ryo-sensei," Hoshi nodded and obediently followed me along with her partner.
In fact, everyone in the dining room was waiting only for us, and the two little things were circling the table.
- It smells like chicken, it smells very good, - Nyarla muttered, noisily sucking in air, - well, when will we eat already? How it smells...
- It smells so good! When are we going to eat? - Tsumi echoed her.
Apparently, they had been circling in circles more than once, because Saya, who was sitting on a sofa nearby, was sighing tiredly, obviously mentally waving at the kids, even though she usually stopped such games in the house.
- Yes, Daddy is here, so we can eat! - exclaimed her daughter, as soon as I appeared on the doorstep.
- Where are my wings, fried, crispy! - The little panther jumped up from the table.
- Katsumi-chan, how are you acting? - I frowned a little, purely for educational purposes. - We have guests, and you're showing your rude behavior.
- Why Nyarla is allowed and I'm not, - my daughter frowned and suddenly said with a regal wave of her hand, - besides, they are not guests, but only your minions, so it's not a big deal, - and Linley coughed sharply, turning away.
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