The performance was about to begin...
"Hey, Father, what are Great-Uncle and the others planning to do? Are they really going to fight?" Daiyue asked Dave, sitting with Obito in his lap.
"Heh. No more phones tonight. You're still young, so don't get addicted to them. Hand them over. I'm confiscating both," Dave said with a cold chuckle, snatching the phones from the older boy and the younger one.
"Huh?" Daiyue stared blankly at his now-empty hands...
"What do you mean, 'huh'? Little Obito is so young, and you're keeping him up late? Take him back to bed!" Dave smacked Daiyue on the forehead, then turned and left.
"Hehe! Honey! Here I come!" Once outside, Dave spotted a figure nearby and rushed over with a grin.
"Hey, behave yourself! How old are you now? The children and our grandson are right here," Tsukimi chided, slapping Dave's hand as he suddenly hugged her from behind while she admired the moon by the pond.
"Where's Mikoto?" Dave asked with a chuckle.
"Oh, she and Kushina said they were going to watch the duel in person. They'll come back afterward." Tsukimi shook her head helplessly. She had known at a glance that something was off about that whole duel business... Even now, she had no interest in watching it.
"Good, then. Hehehe."
"All right, let go. The children are here."
"Oh, who cares? They're all grown up anyway. Mwah, mwah, mwah. Give me a kiss~"
The two carried on affectionately, paying no attention whatsoever to the older and younger figures standing in the doorway...
Obito tugged at Daiyue's sleeve, his mouth hanging open...
"Hey, Dad, has Grandpa always been like this?" Obito asked, swallowing.
"Uh... I suppose so. Never mind your grandpa. Let's go back." Daiyue nodded awkwardly, then placed a hand