The evening sun bathed the traditional tatami room in a warm glow as Takagi sat with her legs tucked under the low table, smiling slyly as she watched her daughter Chi. The 4-year-old was dressed in a makeshift ninja outfit, complete with a mask of black cloth wrapped around her head. Her bright eyes peered out intently from the mask as she crouched across from her mother, hands poised as if ready to unleash a secret ninja technique.
Takagi smiles mischievously as she watches Chi enthusiastically perform a series of elaborate hand signs and poses, declaring them to be ancient ninja techniques passed down through generations. "Nin-nin! Shuriken-jutsu!" Chi giggles, flinging a carrot across the room as a kunai.
"Now, Chi-chan," Takagi began, her playful tone belying the gleam of mischief in her eyes. "If you want to be a real ninja, you must train hard to build your skills."
Chi's eyes light up. "Yay! Teach me, teach me!" she pleads eagerly.
"Hmm, we shall start with a test of willpower and discipline." Takagi places a freshly-steamed manju bun on the table before Chi. "You must resist the temptation to eat this manju until I say you may."
Chi licks her lips hungrily at the treat but nods with determination. "I can do it, I'm a ninja!"
Takagi watches Chi closely for a moment before suddenly lunging forward and tickling her daughter's sides. Chi erupts into delighted laughter, squirming.
"Ninjas must never laugh or show weakness, even when tickled!" Takagi declares, continuing her tickle assault.
"Noooo, stop it!" Chi giggles helplessly. After enduring the tickles a bit longer, she takes a deep breath and forces herself to sit stoically. "There...no more laughing," she says seriously.
Takagi raises an eyebrow, impressed by her daughter's resolve. "Well done. But you still have one final test."
Chi bit her lip, gazing at the tasty treat. As Takagi watched in amusement, the girl seemed to be waging an internal war until finally, her eyes lit up. Striking a dramatic pose, she called out "Allure-jutsu!" and made an exaggerated cute face, complete with pursed lips and fluttering eyelashes.
Despite herself, Takagi had to stifle a laugh at the adorable display. "Oh no, I am helpless against such powerful magic!" she exclaimed, playing along. She made a show of pretending to be enraptured by the spell.
"Well, that's certainly a useful technique," Takagi remarked with a soft smile. She turned to você, who was standing in the doorway, observing the scene. "What do you think dear, should we allow it?"
