After the Drinking

Everyone enjoyed the meal. Itachi seemed a little stiff, but he did not reject the younger brother who had grown up without him.

He even tried to ask, in a roundabout way, why Sasuke had ended up like this.

Itachi felt that if he had still been alive, he never would have let Sasuke fall into such a sorry state.

Sasuke had a Rinnegan and was extraordinarily strong.

But to Itachi, Sasuke always seemed a little hunched, like a bedraggled dog that could not find its way home.

That night, in a world that was not his and a home he did not know, Sasuke slept soundly for the first time in ages.

Before falling asleep, Sasuke stared at the unfamiliar ceiling as his thoughts wandered.

For the first time, he understood how the people who longed for Infinite Tsukuyomi felt.

If this were the world of Infinite Tsukuyomi, I probably wouldn't want to wake up either.

The next morning, Xuanye woke to Tsunade shaking him.

"Get up! What the hell did you do last night?" Tsunade was on the verge of falling apart.

All she remembered was how furious she had been the night before. Xuanye had proved even more shameless than she had thought: he had dragged her grandfather along and made her pay for the meal.

He had taken her dowry and still expected her to treat him.

She had never met anyone so brazen!

In her foul mood, Tsunade had drunk heavily, not stopping until she could barely think straight.

As it turned out, people brought back through Impure World Reincarnation could taste things. Hashirama had certainly enjoyed drinking the night before.

Whether they could digest food was another question. No matter how much Hashirama drank, he had not shown the slightest sign of getting