Actually, Your Cooking Isn't Bad...

The days passed one by one, and in the blink of an eye, a year had gone by.

"Why haven't Uncle Hashirama and Lord Madara returned yet?"

At the Senju residence, Renye lay in a chair, sunbathing as he spoke listlessly.

Ever since Tobirama Senju had returned, he had forbidden him from staying at Danzo's house.

If he truly did not want to go home, he could stay at his elder brother's place.

Under someone's tyrannical pressure, Renye could only move into Hashirama Senju's home. Fortunately, he used his silver tongue to trick Danzo into coming along.

His reasoning was simple: "You live alone anyway, so why not move over there and live with me?"

"You're unmarried and all alone. It's pretty pitiful..."

The naïve Shimura Danzō was thoroughly talked around, moving into Hashirama Senju's home with Renye, his face full of gratitude.

Only later did he realize that his good brother had not been reluctant to part with him at all. He simply did not want to lose a tireless servant.

Fortunately, Tobirama Senju and Izuna Uchiha moved in later as well.

At their strong insistence, Renye was forced to become the cook.

Usually, all he had to do was buy groceries and wash dishes.

Compared to being exploited by his good brother at home, his current life was practically heaven!

"Perhaps they have something important to do..."

Over the past year, Shimura Danzō had often heard his good brother muttering about why the two had not returned.

Every time, he gave the same answer.

With Madara Uchiha's strength, it was impossible for him to have encountered any life-threatening danger!

So they all guessed that the two had been delayed by something in another time-space.

"What if they've gotten too comfortable living in the mountains and forgotten all about