"You're my little, little apple~ I can never love you too much~" The three exchanged glances, still half asleep... Their minds were still a little foggy... Suddenly, an alarm rang from Hashirama Senju's pocket.
All three jolted... Well... They were awake now...
"Hello? Mito, what's the matter?" Hashirama took out his phone, saw that Mito was calling, and answered in confusion.
"Hashirama Senju!!" A roar came through the phone...
"Uh, Uncle, I'll be going now. Tsukimi's waiting for me at home! Uncle Madara, see you!" Seeing how things were going, Dave figured that with Mito's sensory abilities, she was probably already on her way to find his uncle. Hearing that roar... he suddenly decided he'd better leave right away. I don't want to get caught in the crossfire...
With that, Dave hurried off...
"Right, Hashirama, I'll be going too. The Eight-Tails has respawned in Shinobi World Legend. That Paralysis Ring is mine this time!" Madara nodded and looked at Hashirama, then ran off as well.
Bang! "Hashirama Senju..." Just after the two left... the wall Hashirama was leaning against suddenly collapsed, and a red-haired figure slowly appeared behind him...
"...Mi... Mito... Wh... what are you doing here..." Hashirama swallowed... Seeing Mito's red hair floating in the air, he frantically tried to remember whether he'd done anything to wrong her over the past few days, months, years, or decades that he'd forgotten about...
"Hashirama, didn't you say you'd go square dancing with me this afternoon? Where were you during rehearsal this morning?" Veins bulged on Mito's forehead as she asked with a broad smile... Only, that smile was brimming with murderous intent...
"Well... Mito... about that... it all started when Tobirama became the Second Hokage yesterday... Yesterday... Aah!"
"Aah!" "Not the face!!"
"Cai! Lord Hashirama and Lady Mito really are such