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Seeing all this,
Madara was more shocked than ever in his life. His mind was racing, trying to make sense of what Arata showed him. If this black being was real and trying to harm him and Izuna, then there was no way he would allow it. If anyone dared to hurt Izuna, he would kill them without hesitation.
For Madara, Izuna and his niece were the most important people in his life—along with Hashirama. The thought of Hashirama suddenly flashed in his mind, making a faint blush appear on his face. But he quickly shook his head, pushing the thought away. Anyone who wanted to kill his loved ones would have to step over his dead body first.
Seeing Madara's serious expression,
Arata felt satisfied. "Uncle Madara, the black man is probably hiding somewhere and will try to harm you and the people closest to you," Arata continued. "And since he's immortal, that means he's extremely dangerous. We should be careful. If we can't kill him, the only way to stop him is to trick him and seal him away."
Arata's face turned serious as he leaned forward slightly. "But if we don't act first, he might trick you instead. If he manages to deceive you, he could use you to obtain the Rinnegan. And once he does that, he will break the seal and release that Goddess."
Madara listened carefully, his expression unreadable. Arata continued, "It says here that the Rinnegan can bring people back to life. If that's just one of its powers, then what other abilities could it have?"
Arata knew Madara well. He knew that Madara would never harm Izuna just to awaken the Rinnegan. Even if it meant his own death, Madara would never sacrifice his little brother.
After a long silence, Madara finally spoke. "I've read something similar before… in my clan's secret records. But it can only be seen by those who have awakened the Mangekyō Sharingan," he said. "The records say that a god, in pursuit of peace and stability, divided Yin and Yang into two halves. And when these powers are reunited, they create the ultimate power. It sounds exactly like what you just told me."
Madara narrowed his eyes slightly, deep in thought. "It same to the Scroll that Arata give which said that the Uchiha and Senju must be combined to awaken the Rinnegan."
Madara had seen the same information before, which meant Arata's evidence was likely true. He gave Arata a firm nod. "Thank you, Arata. I'll be more cautious. I'll keep an eye on Izuna and my niece, and I won't let anyone harm them."
As he spoke, Madara placed a hand on Arata's shoulder, his grip firm but reassuring. His mind drifted back to the stone tablet he had once seen in the Uchiha clan's shrine. The words written on it… they were exactly the same as what Arata had just told him.
Seeing this, Madara made up his mind—he would be careful and make sure Izuna was safe. Seeing Madara's serious expression, Arata nodded and smiled at him.
Madara, noticing Arata's smile, felt happy. He really liked Arata as a friend.
Arata thanked him. "Oh, no worries, Uncle. I just want to be like you."
Madara was surprised.
"Yeah," Arata continued, "I want to be someone like you—someone who can make clear decisions with a calm mind by thinking things through. Like you, kind of."
Hearing this, Madara was stunned for a moment. Then, he smiled and laughed.
"Kid, I'll talk to your dad and see how we can better protect this village and Izuna," Madara said. "I won't allow anyone to hurt Izuna or my niece. No one will harm anyone in this village. Not on my watch."
Madara knew he couldn't solve this problem alone, so he decided to discuss it with his best friend, Hashirama. Together, they would find a way to protect Konoha, his niece, and Izuna.
"Okay, Uncle. I'll be going now," Arata said. Then he paused and thought for a moment. "Or maybe… you know, I'll wait here for Dad to come back."
Since they were looking for a solution, he figured he might as well wait. He had nothing else to do anyway.
In the original world, Black Zetsu could only be sealed. The only way to seal Black Zetsu was using the Rinnegan, Kaguya's Ash Bone technique, or Sage Mode. These were the only things that could actually harm him.
"Or maybe if he has any Yang Release, that could work too," Arata muttered to himself. "But I don't know if it would actually work. I need to study this more."
Maybe the Uzumaki clan's sealing techniques could work. In the original world, the Uzumaki clan was wiped out. What if Black Zetsu was behind that too? Maybe he saw their potential and wanted to get rid of them.
"If that's true, then the Uzumaki clan must have a way to seal Black Zetsu," Arata thought. "This method might only be known by their clan leader, Arashi Uzumaki. I have to go there soon and meet him. Maybe he has something that can seal any living being—even something as powerful as a Jinchūriki. If he does, we could seal Black Zetsu somewhere no one can ever reach."
As Arata was deep in thought, he continued talking with Madara about ways to upgrade Konoha's defenses. Time passed quickly, and before he knew it, an hour had gone by.
Suddenly, the sound of a door creaking open filled the room. Three people walked in.
Madara turned to see them. "Back already?"
The three figures were none other than Hashirama, Tobirama, and Izuna.
"Is everything arranged?" Madara asked.
"Yes, everything is arranged," Hashirama said. "I told them to pack their things and leave by tomorrow. Go and light up the fire."
Hashirama then turned his gaze toward his son, who was sitting in the office. "Arata, why are you here?"
Tobirama and Izuna also looked at him.
"I came to tell something to Uncle Madara," Arata said. "I was looking for you too, but I couldn't find you."
Tobirama chuckled and looked at Hashirama. "Really now?"
Hashirama smiled and turned to Madara. "So, you were keeping him here?"
Arata looked at all of them and took a deep breath.
"I have something to say," Madara said before Arata could speak. "Your son, Arata, brought up an important matter, and I think we need to talk about it."
Hearing this, Izuna and Tobirama both focused their attention on Madara.
Izuna frowned. "What happened, brother? Is something serious?"
Tobirama also looked concerned. "Yeah, brother, what's wrong?" He glanced at Hashirama, wondering if he had any idea.
Seeing Tobirama's reaction, Hashirama became serious too. He looked at Madara, waiting for an answer.
Tobirama, still curious, turned his full attention to Madara, waiting for him to explain.