Inside the dance classroom on the second floor,
Uchiha Izuna led three reformed Clones in forming a BGM formation, each holding a large drum. Their powerful beats sent an impassioned rhythm booming through the hall.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
At the center of the room, Uchiha Madara stood proudly among the crowd in magnificent, dark chainmail. Beneath the admiring gazes of parents and students alike, he swung one arm, sending the heavy halberd shooting into the sky. After tracing several circles through the air, it landed steadily back in his hand.
The drumbeat prelude ended at just that moment, and the dance officially began. Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes, an unrestrained smile curling across his lips.
"Aha!"
Gripping the halberd's shaft with both hands, he swung the hundred-pound weapon with such force that it howled through the air. Its sharp blade sliced past, scattering brilliant sparks.
His moves looked fierce, yet they balanced strength and grace. Every chop and thrust carried a peculiar beauty. Combined with his heroic face, the display left the parents who had brought their children for trial classes—especially the mothers—with shining eyes. Soft, excited cheers rang out without end.
"Wow~!"
But who was Uchiha Madara?
Gin had nicknamed him the Ninja World's number one sigma boy!
Faced with the tidal wave of admiration from the women around him, he remained utterly unmoved. He could not even be bothered to spare them a glance, completely immersed in his own dance artistry.
"Boom!"
"Yah-ha!"
As the final drumbeat sounded, he focused his mind and raised the halberd high with both hands, ending the performance with a handsome overhead cleave.
"Clap! Clap! Clap!"
The halberd's descent unleashed a gust that sent the watching parents stumbling backward, yet it could not blow away their obsession with Uchiha Madara's dazzling dance. Even