"So, someone else from the main family has come?"
Dressed in casual clothes, Kaguya joined Asura and Indra at the table.
The table was covered with dishes Naruto had prepared himself. The meat dishes included pork trotters in a savory sauce, braised pork belly, garlic abalone, sizzling squid, and a whole range of other delicious meats. There were plenty of vegetarian options as well, with salad, tomatoes, fruit, and everything else they could want.
He had also prepared some soda, with the main aim being to enjoy the food and discuss some business along the way.
Kaguya set down her bowl and chopsticks. She had eaten about enough, and her stomach already felt full.
Meanwhile, Indra carried away the latest stack of six large bowls his grandmother had emptied, his face expressionless.
He no longer remembered exactly how many trips he had made.
All he could say was that Grandmother had an unusually good appetite this time, almost enough to rival Hinata's.
Seeing this, Asura wanted his older brother to take his bowls away too. He thought Naruto's cooking was delicious.
Indra rolled his eyes at Asura, ignored his lazy younger brother, and turned toward the kitchen.
There was no need to wash the bowls while he was there this time. After all, Grandmother had just said she had eaten about enough.
And the conversation turned to the matter at hand.
At Kaguya's question, Naruto nodded and said:
"You know the Ōtsutsuki who came this time too, Grandmother Kaguya."
She knew the names of almost every Ōtsutsuki, but if he meant someone she knew personally, they probably had some connection to her...
Kaguya thought for a moment, and then a name surfaced.
"Urashiki?"
"Yes, that's right. Him."
"So even he's come to the Shinobi World. It looks like losing contact