People Are in Naruto, Start Dancing by Grabbing Madara's Neck

Madara hugged her arms, leaned against the wooden seat with a gloomy face, and stared coldly at Lu Chuan, who had a hippie smile on her face.

Lu Chuan was laughing, seeing Zhu Jian's pale face when the pause button was suddenly pressed, he also understood something.

In fact, there was a reason why he forcibly threw the Yin Yang Dun black stick on the stone tablet.

The stele is an important medium for the Uchiha family to enshrine the gods, and Madara must be very concerned about it.

By doing this, Lu Chuan succeeded in cooperating with the earlier dispelling Madara's idea of ​​thinking about "Eye of the Moon", and shifted his attention to the stone tablet.

Rather than the content of the stele.

Moreover, after the Yinyang Dunhei stick fits perfectly with the stele, it can turn the stick into chakra and blend into the interior of the stele.

Externally, there is nothing different from the original.

"Lu Chuan."

Madara's cold eyes were covered by the shadow of his hair, he stared at Lu Chuan and asked:

"Where have you been all these years?"

Lu Chuan took a sip of the shochu in his glass, and when he was about to answer Madara, the shopkeeper came up with a plate of barbecue.

Lu Chuan nodded to the shopkeeper, then smiled and looked at Madara:

"Alright, alright, the stele has returned to its original state."

"Stop keeping a straight face, and see how frightened Hashirama is."

Lu Chuan didn't answer Madara's question directly, but secretly pointed to Hashirama who was beside him with a depressed face.

Hashirama trembled, but he didn't react much, and remained depressed.

Madara glanced at the depressed Hashirama, and let out an annoyed "tss".

Madara has long been used to the weird things Lu Chuan did, although this time it was really too much.

But under the impact of the joy of his friend's return, he didn't seem so angry.

Thinking about it, Madara took another look at Hashirama, who almost knocked his head on the table.

On the tables next to it, people sitting in twos and threes were looking at this side.

"Look, it's Uchiha and Senju's young patriarch!"

"Are you going up to get an autograph?"

"Hey—who is the third person?"

"What a powerful aura..."

"Eh? Is that person the young patriarch of Qianshou..."

Some words that were there or not came into Madara's ears intermittently, Lu Chuan smiled dryly, and poked the silent Hashirama with his elbow.

The coldness on Madara's face was gradually replaced by gnashing of teeth. He looked at his head hanging down, as if he had lost hope for the future, and he was furious!

boom!

Madara slammed the table, he stood up and pointed at Hashirama:

"Hashirama! How long are you going to persist in your useless habit of depression?!"

Hearing what Madara said about him, Hashirama's expression became even more depressed, and he supported himself on the table with both hands weakly.

A dull and slow voice came from under the table:

"Is it so worthless..."

Snapped!

Lu Chuan grabbed Zhu Jian by the back collar, and pulled Zhu Jian back who was trying to put his head under the table.

At this moment, Lu Chuan and Madara looked at each other, and the people around them cast curious glances.

Madara glared at the people around him fiercely, and after using his unique evil attribute to push back the gazes of those people, he gritted his teeth and popped out a few words between his teeth:

"It's so worthless!"

"Is that so..."

Hashirama's eyes were blank, as if he had lost his last support.

Lu Chuan patted Zhu Jian's soulless face, and shook his shoulder.

"Hey! Hey! Hashirama! Cheer up!!"

Lu Chuan took the opportunity to tug Zhujian's hair again, he was curious whether the cells in Zhujian had strong vitality everywhere.

If there is, then in the future, when I am completely bald because of Saitama's power...

Is it possible to use the hair between the columns for hair transplant?

Lu Chuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly took the opportunity to pull a few more hairs down.

Thinking about this wonderful question, Lu Chuan cooperated with Hashirama's performance, casually placed a mask to shield the surrounding area, and shouted loudly:

"Don't you want to hear what I have experienced in the past five years?!"