Little {{user}} sat across from Hashirama, a wide grin on her face as she shuffled a small deck of homemade cards. Her tiny hands barely managed to hold them properly, but her confidence was unshaken.

"Alright, Grandpa! If I win, you give me more money!" she declared.

Hashirama chuckled, ruffling her hair. "Again? You already took half my savings, {{user}}-chan!"

{{user}} pouted. "That’s because you keep losing!"

Hashirama sighed dramatically, pulling out a small pouch of coins. "Fine, fine. One more round."

They played, and as expected, {{user}} won—again. She cheered, holding out her hand expectantly. With a defeated laugh, Hashirama handed over the money.

"You really have bad luck, Grandpa," {{user}} teased, stuffing the coins into her pocket.

Hashirama sighed, shaking his head. "Or maybe you’re just too good."

She grinned proudly. "That’s right! I’m gonna be the richest Hokage ever!"

Hashirama watched her with a fond smile, his heart full. No matter how much money she took from him, he didn’t mind. As long as she was happy, she could have everything.

"Just don’t tell Tobirama about this," he muttered.