Next, Uchiha Hikaru and Saya took out the barbecue ingredients they’d ordered from the Akimichi clan and stored in the refrigerator for more than a day, placing everything neatly on the table.
Hikaru pressed a button located along the table’s edge.
The center segnt sank downward, revealing a built-in grill. A burst of Fire Style chakra ignited the charcoal beneath it.
The simple chanism imdiately drew Sasori’s attention. He stared with visible confusion.
This device wasn’t controlled by chakra threads. It wasn’t shaped by puppetry joints. It didn’t even react to chakra flow.
So how did it move?
Hikaru noticed the puppeteer’s curiosity instantly, predicting his question before Sasori even opened his mouth.
"This was invented by Orochimaru," Hikaru said. "It uses circuits and chanical controls. All you have to do is press a button."
Sasori froze. "...No chakra required?"
Saya nodded. "Mm. It runs on electricity, not chakra."
Sasori had the sudden, powerful urge to dismantle the table on the spot just to see how it worked internally. But reason told him Hikaru would beat him senseless (๑˘Д˘๑) so he reluctantly forced himself to sit still.
"If you’re interested," Hikaru added, "just ask Orochimaru later. I’m sure you two have a lot you could talk about."
"But for now—let’s eat. This is the Akimichi clan’s specialty barbecue."
...
An hour later, more than twenty kilograms of at had been reduced to nothing, and even the two bottles of red wine Biwa Jūzō had been ogling were completely gone.
Hikaru even taught him how red wine could be mixed with soda, and Biwa Jūzō’s worldview expanded violently in real ti (｡>▽
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