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“You mean you stole it,” Natsu stated flatly. “You are sooo lucky you're the Hokage's grandson. When the Anbu come in here- they're not going to put you in the Chair.”
Konohamaru scowled. “There's no such thing as the Chair.”
“Oh yes there is.” Natsu was staring at the younger child intently, totally missing the puzzled look on Sunny's face. “They put shinobi in it and drain them of their chakra. I heard the Interrogation Squad has it. They strap you down-''
“Oh that thing?”
Both Konohamaru and Natsu looked at Sunny, startled to see the vaguely amused look on his face. “What do you mean- that thing? Have you seen the Chair?”
Sunny shrugged and peered at the Forbidden Scroll hungrily. “It's a stupid chair. I broke it. Can we look at jutsu's now?”
Dancing With Demons, Chapter 20
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