Late at night...
"Izuna, is Tobirama here?" Hashirama banged on Izuna's front door and shouted.
"No. It's one in the morning... why would he be here?" Izuna opened the door, looking utterly exasperated.
"It's precisely because it's nighttime that I came looking here. He isn't at the Laboratory either. Where is he? He hasn't gone missing, has he?" Hashirama asked, sounding a little panicked.
"Relax. Even if the entire Shinobi World went missing, he wouldn't. Give me a moment." Izuna shook his head helplessly and took out his phone.
"Don't bother calling him. I've already called several times." Seeing Izuna take out his phone, Hashirama assumed he was about to call Tobirama and shook his head with a sigh.
"Who said I was going to call him?" Izuna gave Hashirama a puzzled look.
Hashirama stood behind Izuna and watched him open the game Penguin Farm on his phone.
He watched Izuna plant a crop that would be ready to harvest in one minute...
They waited for that minute to pass...
Izuna instantly activated his Sharingan, his finger blurring as he jabbed at the crop in the middle of the screen...
[QAQ, dear farm owner, while you were away, your friend Speed of the Shinobi World stole 1 peanut.]
"All right. He's alive, and he isn't missing." Izuna calmly put away his phone.
"..." Hashirama stared, dumbfounded...
Just as Hashirama shook his head helplessly and prepared to leave, Izuna's phone rang. It was Tobirama.
"Hey, Izuna, are you asleep? I know you aren't. I just saw you plant a crop." Tobirama's nonchalant voice came through the phone.
"...Yeah. That one-minute crop. I watched it for a full minute and still couldn't beat you to it. Now do you understand why your Penguin friend count never makes it past two