Dave stood on a rooftop, dumbfounded by what he saw...
Was this... still Konoha...?
With no other choice, Dave could only drag Kaguya over. If even Konoha's highest authority couldn't keep them in line, well, they could do whatever they wanted.
"You'd better have a good reason. If you interrupt my square dance rehearsal, you—" Kaguya grumbled after Dave forcibly dragged her over.
Before Kaguya could finish, Dave pointed at the spectacle by the entrance. Well... she could see for herself.
Kaguya was dumbfounded too...
Kaguya simply couldn't believe that the thing rolling around on the ground over there, covered in cement and sporting a mohawk, was her grandson...
She hadn't seen her grandson for only a few days... and he'd turned into that?
Who had done this?!
Then, seeing the veins bulge on Kaguya's forehead, Dave quietly put on his little sun hat and left...
A short while later, the barber watched a cold-looking woman over two meters tall enter his shop, dragging four people in one hand like little chicks. Tobirama followed behind them, trembling...
"Shave all four of them bald," Kaguya said, tossing them into the barber chairs with a casual flick of her hand.
"Huh...? All... all of them bald?" the barber asked in startled confusion.
"Yes, all of them. If any of those four has so much as a single hair left on his head, I'll hold you responsible." Kaguya nodded, then stood to one side and watched quietly.
The barber swallowed, picked up his clippers, and approached the first of them, Asura...
"No!! Boo-hoo!! Grandma! No! This is the symbol of my spirit! I'm the clan leader of the Killer-Matt Rooster-Crest Family! Don't make me bald! Boo-hoo!" Asura immediately slipped out of his chair and clung to Kaguya's arm, pleading with little stars sparkling