A few days later.
"Tsukimi, let's go to Danzo's place tonight," Dave said, supporting Tsukimi as he looked at her now-rounded belly.
"Danzo? Isn't he about to become Hokage? Hasn't he been at the Hokage Building these past few days?" Tsukimi asked in confusion.
Then Dave told her how he had "helped" his good buddy out.
"Pfft, honestly, you..." Tsukimi burst out laughing after hearing the story. Watching Dave chuckle, she shook her head helplessly.
That evening, a crowd gathered at Danzo's house...
As soon as Danzo saw Dave arrive, he tossed him straight into the kitchen...
Dave stared at the spatula in his left hand, then at the iron pot in his right... I... didn't I come here to eat?
"I don't have servants, so there's nobody to cook. Milu can't see, either. Anyway, it's all yours. Hurry up. The guests are waiting outside," Danzo said flatly.
"???" Dave wanted to smack this bastard with the spatula...
There was nothing he could do... He had brought this on himself... Fine... He would deal with it...
In the living room, several people were chatting.
"Danzo... and Milu?? Got married?? When did those two get together?" Kagami asked, utterly bewildered.
"No idea." The others all shook their heads.
Just then, Kakuzu slowly walked over, dressed in a suit and polished shoes, holding a wine glass...
"It all... began with a toilet," Kakuzu said coolly, his voice positively dripping with swagger.
Once Master Chef Dave finished cooking, Danzo called Kagami and the others over to carry out the dishes. Everyone sat around several tables and started chatting.
"This is lovely... It's a shame I can't see..." Listening to the noisy bustle around her, Milu did not find it chaotic at all. Instead, she felt rather happy.
"Heh. I offered to transplant