A few days later, at the Senju Compound.
"Hehe, Obito is so cute. Dave, don't you want to hold him?" Tsukimi giggled as she looked at Little Obito in her arms.
"No. I think this brat is his grandpa's nemesis." Dave glared viciously at Little Obito in Tsukimi's arms.
"Hehe, you're several decades old already, and you're still this cute." Tsukimi smiled helplessly at the look on Dave's face.
"Hmph. Obito? He looks more like a little thug to me."
"Waaah, waaah!"
"Dave, you're scaring the baby! Get out!"
Dave was kicked out. He sighed helplessly... She had just called him cute, and now she was throwing him out already...
Ah, women.
Heartbroken, Dave slowly walked to his old father's front door, hoping to find a little comfort from him.
"Oh? Mother, where are you going?" As the door opened, Dave saw that his mother was getting ready to leave.
"Oh, I'm going to buy some things for Little Obito. Toys, clothes, that sort of thing," Jiaoyue said with a smile.
"...Is Old Father home?" Dave's head hurt. He really didn't want to hear about that little brat anymore...
"He's busy inside. Oh, I'm running out of time. I arranged to meet Lady Mito and the others, so I'll be off now." Jiaoyue smiled, then hurried away.
Dave slowly walked inside and saw Tobirama busy at work.
"Hey, Old Father, what are you doing?" Dave greeted him cheerfully.
"Sewing clothes."
"You? Sewing clothes?" Dave froze, staring at the needle and thread in Tobirama's hands.
"Yes! I'm sewing something for Little Obito. I was going to have Izuna do it, but he ran away, so I have to do it myself," Tobirama said with a smile.
"Uh... How far have you gotten?"
"Most of it's pretty much done. Just