Memories of Dark Cuisine

The food tasted unbelievably awful!

It was the first time in his life Tobirama Senju had eaten something so disgusting!

He nearly failed to hold back his vomit.

"How is it? Is it good?"

Hashirama Senju asked at the worst possible moment.

Facing his expectant gaze, Tobirama Senju forcefully suppressed the urge to flip the table.

He finally understood why that guy, who was full of hostility toward him, always kept a blank expression while eating.

Because only that way could he keep anyone from seeing his other emotions!

"It's... good."

Tobirama Senju said with the same expressionless face.

"Hahaha, if it's good, then eat more!"

After receiving his approval, Tobirama Senju cheerfully served them both more food.

Born evil, Tobirama Senju, if you don't know how to talk, could you just keep your mouth shut?!

Didn't Hashirama have any idea how terrible his cooking was?!

Feeling the intense hostility coming from across the table, Tobirama Senju was no longer as puzzled as before.

This time, it really was his fault...

Under Hashirama Senju's expectant gaze, the two of them finished the food with blank expressions.

Hashirama Senju watched the entire time without taking a single bite himself. Watching others eat food he had made was also a kind of enjoyment!

"Hehehe, if you like it, I'll keep cooking this afternoon."

"No need."

Madara Uchiha and Tobirama Senju spoke in unison. It was perhaps the most synchronized they had ever been, despite not getting along.

"Hehe, all right then."

Hashirama Senju smiled and scratched his head, not bringing up cooking again.

He knew his cooking was terrible, which was why he had not taken a single bite himself.

But he felt a real sense of accomplishment when cooking for Madara.

So he often begged Madara to let him cook.

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