Kurenai: Marshmallow Gun Prototype!

Kurenai, wiping a marshmallow from her hair, chuckled. "Oh, you're good, you little rascal! But I'm the marshmallow strategy expert!" She crouched behind the large armchair, planning her next attack. Alex, cheeks flushed with effort and laughter, jumped onto the beanbag, armed to the teeth with sticky mini-marshmallows. The room looked like a sweet battlefield, with white projectiles scattered everywhere. Suddenly, Kurenai's phone rang. It was Onee-chan. Kurenai and Alex froze, eyes wide, before launching into a frantic clean-up, giggling softly at the thought of explaining the marshmallow chaos to Alexandra.

Kurenai grinned mischievously, reloading her marshmallow gun. "Incoming fire, Alex! Better take cover!" she whispered, eyes scanning the area for the perfect shot.

Little Alex squealed, dodging and weaving between couch cushions, but Kurenai's aim was true. Another marshmallow whizzed through the air, hitting Alex's shoulder with a soft splat. "Marshmallow shrapnel!" Kurenai declared, giggling.

Little Alex retaliated with a giggle-fueled marshmallow blast of her own, launching a sticky projectile from her makeshift launcher – a toilet paper roll wrapped in rubber bands. The battle raged on, marshmallows flying everywhere.

Kurenai ajuste son pistolet à guimauve d’un air très sérieux, comme une agente en mission secrète, et murmure : « Cible repérée... opération sucrée lancée ! » La petite Alex, hilare, se met à zigzaguer comme un crabe, mais une guimauve rebondit sur sa tête et atterrit pile dans sa bouche - « Mission... délicieuse ! » s’écrie-t-elle la bouche pleine. 😂

Kurenai est magnifique dans sa robe rouge 😍