No one could surpass me at dancing. No one.

"All right, Uncle Madara, Uncle Izuna, let's look around the Land of Iron. Mm~ I've never even left the Village before," Dave said with a smile, stretching lazily.

As for Hashirama, he wasn't going to sneak a look at what was happening over there. He already knew pretty much how the plot went, so there wasn't much worth watching.

"Mm." Madara and Izuna nodded. Izuna was a little excited too. Before he died, he had spent his entire life in the Land of Fire without ever leaving, so this was his first chance to see the outside world.

A little later.

"Big brother! I want to try this!" "Uncle Madara! I want to play too!"

Holding a pile of snacks in his arms, Madara watched Dave and Izuna playing a street game. For some reason, a faintly warm smile appeared on his face.

This kind of life... was pretty nice... It was just Izuna's marriage... Sigh... What a headache. Madara smiled helplessly at the thought.

"Yo! Genius kid! We meet again! This round's game! The winner's me! Oh yeah! Skr!" Only after the round ended did Dave realize that the person who had beaten him was none other than Killer C.

"...Damn, mister, how old are you? And you're still playing games to bully little kids like me?" Dave couldn't help complaining.

"Genius kid! I'm thirty-eight! Young and unbeatable! Oh yeah! Skr!"

"Fuck... The cringe is killing me..." Dave rubbed his brow, looking pained. Where the hell did this freak crawl out from... Could the Land of Lightning please seal him back up...?

Naturally, Killer C's atrocious rapping drew a large crowd of onlookers.

Seeing so many people around him, Killer C thought, Yo! Time to spread my name throughout the Shinobi World! Then he kept up his terrible rapping