"Do you know what kind of place this is? This is practically a man's hell! Do you know what they did to me?!" Harinod asked Uchiha Madara.
"I know what they did to you. When I came in just now, someone told me," Uchiha Madara said.
Uchiha Madara looked at Harinod with a smile. "But isn't this exactly what you wanted most? The main reason you came to this country was for this as well."
"No! It was even crueler than that," Harinod said.
Thinking it over, Uchiha Madara felt Harinod had a point. Kelisuji and the others had not done anything wrong when they came here.
But Harinod was different. He had trespassed into their forbidden grounds, so they would certainly be harsher with him.
"Are you all right?" Uchiha Madara asked as he looked at Harinod. "What did they do to you?"
"They didn't do anything to me at all." Harinod's eyes were full of melancholy.
"Then why the hell are you making such a fuss? Let's get out of here already," Uchiha Madara said.
"You've already wasted a lot of my time here. We're leaving tonight," Uchiha Madara said.
"They said I wasn't handsome. They said I was too old. They even said that at my age, I still came here without taking a look at myself first," Harinod said, his face still full of sorrow.
"Although I often say that I'm getting on in years, I've never accepted that in my heart. After all, I'm only middle-aged," Harinod said.
"But this time, their blow to me was truly too great. It was practically a torment of my soul," Harinod said.
"It's like I always thought I was an exquisite dish, but when the chef brought me to the table, everyone looked at me with disgust," Harinod