"Time to eat."
Soft footsteps approached, accompanied by a cool, clear voice...
Everyone at the dinner table except Asura felt their heart leap into their throat...
Asura gradually wiped the carefree grin off his face too. He swallowed and looked at Senju Hot Dog beside him... Please don't give us away...
Senju Hot Dog and Uchiha Hamburger were drenched in sweat too. What exactly had they been dragged here to play grandsons for...?
Indra seemed to have realized something was wrong. He turned his head aside... He couldn't quite bear to watch what came next. He must have lost his mind when he dragged Uchiha Hamburger over to fill in...
The corners of Kaguya's lips curled upward slightly. Hagoromo could tell his mother seemed very happy today... Sigh... Who knows if she'll still be happy in a moment...
Carrying the food, Kaguya walked happily up to the table...
Uchiha Hamburger and Senju Hot Dog hurriedly stood and called out, "Hello, Great-Grandmother!"
Asura laughed heartily as he introduced his grandson. Beside him, Indra turned away without a word, while Hagoromo lowered his head and fiddled with his clothes. Hamura swallowed, feeling that home was no longer a suitable place for him to linger...
The smile on Kaguya's face slowly froze... Despite the scorching weather, chilly drafts suddenly swept through the house, bringing an icy cold...
"We're done for..." Hagoromo smacked his forehead at the sight...
Uchiha Hamburger and Senju Hot Dog swallowed. Were they supposed to say something now?
Meanwhile, at the bar...
Madara Uchiha stood outside the bar in sunglasses, apparently waiting for someone...
"Grandpa Madara, I'm here!" After taking a nap at his father's workplace, Nagato arrived at the bar's entrance with a yawn. He looked around, spotted Madara Uchiha seemingly merged with the darkness, and greeted him blankly.