That day...
At the Sage of Six Paths' home...
Hagoromo got up early and put some porridge on for his two sons...
Just then, Hagoromo's phone rang...
"Lord Hagoromo, please come quickly. Too many documents piled up at the Hokage Building yesterday. We need you to get through them today," said a staff member from the Hokage Building.
"Really? All right, all right, I'll be right there." Hagoromo paused, then hung up after answering.
He then walked to Indra's room and knocked softly on the door.
"Indra, I've got porridge cooking downstairs. Remember to check on it in a bit. Don't let it boil dry." With that, Hagoromo left.
A few minutes later, Indra came out of his room and headed downstairs into the kitchen, completely at ease. A smile spread across his face as he looked at the thick, fragrant porridge before him...
Life like this is wonderful... The kitchen used to be off-limits to us, but now we can walk in whenever we like...
Ever since the incident with that old chef, Kaguya had begun to doubt her cooking skills. So she said goodbye to her beloved children and resolutely set off on a journey through the shinobi world to improve her cooking... Of course... given Kaguya's abilities... she could come back to visit whenever she wanted...
When Hagoromo, Hamura, Indra, and Asura learned about this, they were utterly devastated (overjoyed), heartbroken beyond words (celebrating for all they were worth)...
"Asura, come down for breakfast!" Indra poured the cooked porridge into bowls and called upstairs...
A moment later, a troubled-looking Asura came downstairs and sat across from Indoro.
"What's wrong, Asura?" Indra took a sip of porridge and asked in confusion when he saw Asura's troubled expression.
"Older Brother... I can't find my underwear. I distinctly remember Grandmother