Uchiha: Starting as the Jinchuriki of Tobirama Chapter 753 - 2: Tobirama: Eating Hot Pot and Singing Songs,

"Drink!"

Uchiha Madara raised his cup high, squinting at Senju Tobirama, whose face was slightly flushed, and said disdainfully, "As expected, whether it’s the battlefield or the drinking table, you’re weak without sches and tricks!"

Senju Tobirama dangerously narrowed his eyes.

He really wanted to say, if it weren’t for Aomi sealing his Power of the Six Paths before the drinking contest...

I, Tobirama, could drink you under the table today!

"It’s just a brute’s nature, good wine is ant to be savored. What can you taste by guzzling it like that?" Senju Tobirama returned Uchiha Madara’s disdainful look, raised his cup, and drank it all in one go.

"It’s just wine, don’t think the Uchiha’s physique surpasses Senju’s?" Senju Tobirama glared with his Mangekyo Sharingan and said.

"Do you still count as Senju? Co on!"

Uchiha Izuna, standing by, gave Senju Tobirama an exasperated look and pointed sternly at the remaining wine in the cup: "Keeping fish? Why’s there still a bit left? Are you planning to teleport it away with Flying Thunder God!"

It’s worth noting, the Mangekyo Sharingan in Senju Tobirama’s eyes originally belonged to him... and now, Senju Tobirama’s ocular power was even more robust than his, yet he still claid to be Senju?

"Is Senju not capable?"

Senju Tobirama shrugged: "Uchiha Izuna, your perspective is too narrow!"

Uchiha Izuna rolled his eyes, irritated.

"Stop with the nonsense, let’s drink!" Uchiha Izuna picked up the wine jug, filled Senju Tobirama’s cup, and motioned for a toast.

Senju Tobirama was stunned.

This bastard actually poured him a drink? The sun must have risen from the west today.

"Though you’re a cunning bastard... one has to admit, you have so conscience... The peace in the Ninja World today, you deserve so credit."

Uchiha Izuna looked at Senju Tobirama disdainfully but spoke truthfully: "Let’s wipe the slate clean on past grudges!"

Senju Tobirama blinked, saying nothing.

The clear clink of toasting cups.

The two tilted their heads back and swiftly downed their wine.

The feast today was lively.

It was the first official victory celebration since the conclusion.

On a vast plain stretching beyond the eye’s reach, thousands of tables brimming with wine and delicacies were set up, and ninjas from various villages mingled, excitedly discussing the grand battle—

Each of them had been part of it... regardless of their contribution, they were indeed part of the victory.

They had every right to celebrate.

"Lord Tobirama, thank you..."

Shisui held a wine jug, sowhat shy, as he walked over from the Konoha Uchiha side of the feast: "I offer you a toast on behalf of the Uchiha clan..."

"You know, they actually admire you... It’s just that the Uchiha’s nature makes them shy to express it..."

Shisui earnestly looked at Senju Tobirama, eyes full of gratitude, bowing deeply with the cup: "Thank you for supporting my brother all the way, and thank you for your supre contribution to the peace of the Ninja World..."

Senju Tobirama smiled warmly, even affectionately.

Who was Shisui? He was Aomi’s brother! Senju Tobirama had watched him grow up even before he graduated from the Ninja Academy...

"Shisui, speaking like this makes us strangers!"

Senju Tobirama laughed heartily and patted Shisui on the shoulder: "Where have I cared for Aomi? He has been the one taking care of ... After all, both Aomi and I are very proud of your growth into an excellent man!"

"Co, let’s share this cup!"

Senju Tobirama and Shisui exchanged smiles and happily drained their cups of wine, feeling particularly refreshed.

Shisui turned, looking cheerily at Uchiha Izuna and Uchiha Madara, the two elders.

"Madara, Izuna, sir, I’ve long admired the two Uchiha seniors..."

"As expected of Aomi’s brother, kid, I like you..." Uchiha Madara raised an eyebrow, gesturing Shisui to sit beside him.

anwhile, Uchiha Izuna glanced back at the Uchiha clan’s table and burst out laughing.

"Those who want to drink with , Madara, and that half-Uchiha, half-Senju demon, co over. We’re all n here, what’s with the sneaking glances?" Uchiha Izuna shouted with great enthusiasm.

The Uchiha clan erupted in excitent at these words.

Uchiha Hachida, Uchiha Tekka, Uchiha Yakumi... all the resolute supporters of Aomi, eagerly ran over with their cups...

Drinking with Uchiha Madara and Uchiha Izuna was actually secondary.

With the end of the war and the promised peace in the Ninja World, the Senju demon who had never lost to the Uchiha clan might never again be beaten under the Uchiha na!

But there was still one more opportunity, and that was this drinking party—to thoroughly intoxicate Senju Tobirama with a wheel battle!

This was the righteous beating from the Uchiha clan!

"Lord Second Hokage, please drink this cup!" Uchiha Hachida stood in front of Senju Tobirama, and before the white-haired man could say anything, he gulped down three cups and refilled Senju Tobirama’s cup:

"Just drink one cup!"

Senju Tobirama glanced at Uchiha Hachida and said:

"I rember you, Uchiha Hachida... previously a hawk of the Uchiha clan, skilled in Fire Release, with considerable expertise in Uchiha Izuna’s swordsmanship... After being reford by Aomi, you joined the Root and even awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan."