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“-A housecat!” Hashirama exclaims out of nowhere, interrupting Madara’s trail of thought.
“What?” he asks, because they’re nowhere near any cats, sitting in the middle of a recently opened izakaya. “That’s what he re- Tobirama! He sleeps exactly like a housecat!” His friend is staring towards the ceiling as if some higher being had inserted the thought into his empty skull. A cat? A housecat, at that?
“When?”
“Just this morning-”
“-did I bring that up?”
Tobirama sleeps like an idiot. Madara is floored.