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The weather in the ninja world follows a pattern. After the full moon, it often turns cloudy and rainy, creating a dreary atmosphere.
Interestingly, the full moon in the ninja world stays full for two consecutive days.
So tomorrow night will be a full moon once again.
That means last night's experiment could actually be repeated.
But there's a problem.
Black Zetsu, who acts as Akatsuki's shadowy manipulator, must remain stationed in the Rain Shinobi Village.
It's getting restless.
Obito has already returned to the Cloud Shinobi Village overnight to steal the launcher. Yet, for Black Zetsu, even a single mistake reeks of negligence and incompetence.
As a result...
Its trust in Obito didn't just decrease. It flatlined.
At this point, it has no choice but to manipulate its old pawn—Uchiha Madara.
But Uchiha Madara is dead of old age.
So what's the plan?
Simple.
Uchiha Madara had anticipated his own aging and left his Rinnegan in Nagato, planning to be resurrected via Rinne Tensei once Nagato was mature enough.
However, Nagato never truly matured, and Obito never pushed him to resurrect Madara.
Black Zetsu lacked the power to do it alone, so it could only wait for Obito to act.
But Obito did nothing.
Now there's a more flexible solution.
Black Zetsu realized it had overlooked Tobirama's forbidden technique—Impure World Reincarnation, recorded in the Book of Seals.
If it had made this move earlier, perhaps things would have progressed faster.
After joining the group and watching Tobirama emerge, Black Zetsu suddenly thought—
Isn't this technique basically a resurrection coin for summoning Uchiha Madara?
Of course, unlocking Kaguya's seal still required Uchiha Madara's participation.
And in the beginning, this plan actually showed promise.
If the Sage of Six Paths could be revived directly, one could obtain his Rinnegan as well.
Unfortunately, the Sage of Six Paths had been cremated, rendering Impure World Reincarnation ineffective.
The technique needs two things: a sacrifice and a physical remnant of the soul to be summoned.
Since the Sage of Six Paths had no remaining body, he couldn't be resurrected.
Originally, Black Zetsu wanted to capture the Rinnegan of the Sage of Six Paths and use it to release Kaguya's seal. But it lacked the strength, and the Sage of Six Paths was too powerful.
So Black Zetsu aimed to manipulate the Sage's eldest son, Indra.
But Indra couldn't even defeat Ashura, let alone his father.
Indra, as the Uchiha clan's forebear, became the prime candidate for deception.
Thus, from one generation to the next, Black Zetsu's manipulation descended upon Uchiha Madara.
It's fair to say that the Uchiha bloodline has always been its target.
But Madara was different.
He wasn't just another Uchiha—he was the strongest of them all.
But also… extremely arrogant.
And that was something Black Zetsu could work with.
It was easy to deceive someone so confident.
The Uchiha clan had always been driven by powerful emotions, often fueled by their desire for peace in the ninja world.
Madara was no exception.
Madara had awakened the Mangekyō Sharingan, and by transplanting Izuna's eyes, he evolved it into the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
Black Zetsu saw the potential and gambled on Madara awakening the Rinnegan.
To nudge things along, it tampered with the stone tablet left by the Sage of Six Paths for the Uchiha clan.
It altered the content so that Madara, upon reading it, would believe:
Collect Tailed Beasts, awaken the Rinnegan, summon the Ten Tails, become its Jinchūriki, and under the full moon, cast the Infinite Tsukuyomi with the Sharingan. Absorb all chakra and bring peace to the world.
This entire passage was edited by Black Zetsu.
Its goal was to make Madara believe he was the chosen savior.
And due to the prideful nature of the Uchiha, he swallowed the bait.
Ironically, the original stone tablet was a letter from the Sage to Ashura.
Somehow, it ended up in Indra's hands and became the Uchiha clan's sacred text.
Very ironic.
Even so, Madara's power was undeniable.
He was the only one in over a thousand years to awaken the Rinnegan.
That thrilled Black Zetsu.
However, using the Rinnegan brought Madara dangerously close to death.
If he hadn't borrowed chakra from the Ten Tails, he would've perished.
And without Madara, even Obito wouldn't be under control.
So when Black Zetsu saw Kitahara Hitoshi's Rinnegan for the first time, it was shocked.
Was Rinnegan now as common as cabbages?
It had struggled for a thousand years, carefully cultivating Uchiha Madara as the perfect vessel.
But now was not the time to reflect on that.
It was time.
Wake up, Uchiha Madara. You've rested for over ten years. Time to get back to work.
While Black Zetsu was still preparing to awaken Madara, Kitahara Hitoshi had already rallied the ninjas in the Sand Shinobi Village.
The shinobi and villagers gathered in the village's open plains.
In the corner sat a fat tanuki, its legs short, arms long.
It was Shukaku, the One Tail.
Historically, it had always belonged to the Sand Shinobi Village.
It had once been sealed inside a Jinchūriki, then inside Gaara.
At today's rally, Gaara had come too.
He stared silently at Shukaku.
Shukaku stared back.
Neither said a word.
Few could approach Shukaku the way Gaara could. Many kept their distance, fearful.
Shukaku had appeared in the village two days ago, startling the residents.
Now they remained wary.
But Shukaku didn't mind.
It had long known that tailed beasts and humans could never coexist peacefully.
That had always been the case.
Sage of Six Paths, that liar.
You appeared, then vanished—leaving us like food for Ōtsutsuki Kaguya.
How horrifying.
As Shukaku reflected on these things, a sudden heartbeat echoed in its chest.
It was the sensation of freedom.
This was the life it craved—freedom without labor.
And it was satisfied.
—
Children and Descendants Chat Group
Big Zhuzi Hanhan: Ha, it's happening today.
Senju Tobirama: Hmm. The pilot of Impure World Reincarnation begins.
Tobirama's Record: So it finally begins today.
Senju Tobirama: What's wrong, Uchiha Izuna? You seem interested.
Tobirama's Record: No way?
Tobirama's Record: Senju Tobirama, do you want Kitahara Hitoshi to use Impure World Reincarnation on the Uchiha clan?
Tobirama's Record: You really are the evil Senju clan.
Tobirama's Record: You want to enslave my clan.
Senju Tobirama: But didn't they betray your older brother? Isn't this just helping you get justice?
Tobirama's Record:
Big Zhuzi Hanhan: Alright Tobirama, if we get a chance, we'll reincarnate Izuna too.
Tobirama's Record: Now we're talking.
Tobirama's Record: But the chances are slim.
Tobirama's Record: Why?
Senju Tobirama: It's not that I vetoed it, but your body is with Madara. He took it after you died, so no one knows where it is now.
Senju Tobirama: The Konoha and Uchiha clan graves were built later.
Senju Tobirama: So your body can't be located.
Senju Tobirama: If you want to be resurrected, find your big brother.
Senju Tobirama: Or just wait in this small group.
Senju Tobirama: Maybe someday, he'll join too.
Tobirama's Record: Evil Senju clan.
Izuna cursed twice.
Because he remains in this group chat, disconnected from Konoha, solely to wait for his elder brother's return… and because the Pure Land is boring.
So I look forward to the time when the small groups appear every day.
Izuna, who didn't want to talk to Tobirama, went diving.
But everyone noticed that today, Jiraiya wasn't online, and neither was Black Zetsu.
Oh no.
Black Zetsu actually did go online. The moment the small group began, it appeared briefly, but seemed to go offline one second after the live broadcast started.
Then...
Is Black Zetsu really so busy today?
Of course Black Zetsu is busy.
Because it needs to locate its strongest tool, Uchiha Madara.
The methods for reviving Madara include the Rinne Tensei and Impure World Reincarnation techniques.
Impure World Reincarnation is a jutsu developed by the Second Hokage.
The known users now include Senju Tobirama and Kitahara Hitoshi.
Can Black Zetsu steal a Forbidden Technique?
It believes it can, but the reason a technique is considered forbidden isn't just because of secrecy. It requires talent, sufficient chakra, and other conditions.
Even obtaining the Scroll of Seals still demands time to learn and practice.
Too slow for Black Zetsu. Far too slow.
It wants to confirm as soon as possible whether Kaguya-sama's body still rests within the current moon.
It can't wait.
Yes.
Since the learning process is slow, it needs to find someone who already possesses the knowledge.
Aside from Kitahara Hitoshi and Senju Tobirama, the third person in the ninja world known to have mastered Impure World Reincarnation is...
Orochimaru.
Ryūchi Cave.
When Orochimaru confirmed that Kitahara Hitoshi's shinobi identity was in fact Ōtsutsuki Kaguya, he gave up the idea and stayed at Ryūchi Cave.
He is recuperating.
But Ryūchi Cave isn't exactly peaceful.
Because it's incredibly noisy outside the cave.
You bastard
I've known you for a long time you damn guy
The clamorous voices outside disturbed the cave's calm.
But Orochimaru didn't mind. He wore earplugs. However, the White Snake Immortal was affected.
Orochimaru I told you to get out of the cave
Go fulfill that kid's request can't you just go ask
The White Snake Immortal, an ancient being revered by Orochimaru, sat there puffing on a cigarette. Orochimaru respected him. As someone curious about forbidden techniques, Orochimaru found interest in many things.
For instance, the explosive tags used in the Second Ninja World War, and also military ration pills.
Among the ingredients for military rations is a certain pungent and stimulating spice. Orochimaru added it to the White Snake Immortal's smokes.
The result was surprisingly well received.
This became one of the reasons why the White Snake Immortal took Orochimaru in.
Not only because Orochimaru shared his cautious yet resilient nature, but also because Orochimaru was good at surviving.
However, Orochimaru's recent dealings with Manda were quite shameless.
During the Konoha Crush Plan, Orochimaru had been attacked multiple times, and later tricked by Danzo into the Valley of the End where he encountered explosive tags left behind by the Third Hokage.
In that moment, Orochimaru used Manda as a shield against the explosion.
He promised Manda offerings in return.
Eighteen...
After such a long time, Orochimaru still hadn't delivered. And now he hid in the White Snake Immortal's cave... utterly shameless.
Manda is enormous, and the White Snake Immortal's cave is rather small. He can't rush in. Even if he could, he fears being beaten by the White Snake Immortal.
So Manda remained outside, waiting for Orochimaru to come out.
Or at least yelling at Orochimaru to come out.
But Orochimaru ignored him completely.
Naturally, Manda became increasingly furious. During the battle in the Valley of the End, to protect Orochimaru, Manda shed his skin five times in a row and spent an entire year recovering.
Yet Orochimaru, the ungrateful wretch, offered no sacrifices and avoided him altogether.
Isn't this betrayal?
Part of Manda's tail was still injured from the explosion and hadn't fully regenerated.
Hence this current scene. Manda was cursing outside, Orochimaru wore earplugs, and only the White Snake Immortal was disturbed.
Hey you don't understand. After I went into hiding, the Sound Village didn't return. Where would I even get sacrifices?
Now I don't even dare to go out. Who knows if Kitahara Hitoshi's anger has subsided?
Though I'm not a coward...
There are still some things far too taboo for me to approach Orochimaru muttered.
It's better to spend time on research than to deal with troublesome drama.
The White Snake Immortal remained silent.
Then he nodded. Orochimaru's caution reminded him of his own youth.
He had witnessed the battle between Kaguya and the brothers Ōtsutsuki Hamura and Hagoromo. He dared not get involved and went into hiding.
With such patience, he had become the White Snake Immortal.
Some things just shouldn't be touched.
Unlike the old toad of Mount Myōboku, who interfered in divine-level battles. Though still alive, the White Snake Immortal held no optimism for his fate.
Then let this old man help you out this time.
The White Snake Immortal, previously reclining as a large white snake, exhaled a puff of smoke and transformed into an old woman with loose skin.
She wore a white robe and still retained a slight immortal aura.
Please. I'll remember this favor. Orochimaru said.
Soon, the commotion outside faded. Then Orochimaru heard the sound of a giant serpent slithering away.
The White Snake Immortal returned.
All right.
That brat Manda has gone to rest.
I got him to agree—loosely. You just need to prepare the offerings within ten years.
He'll still answer your summoning for now. said the White Snake Immortal.
Ten.
Yes. Orochimaru nodded.
But I heard some interesting news that might interest you. said the White Snake Immortal.
Is it about Kitahara Hitoshi?
The White Snake Immortal hesitated. It's about that friend Jiraiya you once read about.
He returned to Mount Myōboku.
Most likely to meet the elder toad of the mountain.
As someone who's lived through it all, I don't think it's worth your time to reconnect with him.
Orochimaru fell silent.
Jiraiya.
Orochimaru, Jiraiya, and Tsunade had once been part of Team Seven.
Their mentor was Sarutobi Hiruzen, the Third Hokage of Konoha.
Orochimaru was a genius, though reclusive.
Jiraiya was at the bottom of the class but cheerful, and had a crush on Tsunade.
Orochimaru had no interest in women since childhood. Jiraiya, on the other hand, frequently sought his help to confess to Tsunade.
Orochimaru didn't care, but Jiraiya never succeeded. Instead, the three of them became friends.
Later, Jiraiya was reverse summoned to Mount Myōboku, where he trained and gained experience, eventually catching up in strength.
To Orochimaru, Jiraiya was one of the few people he could call a friend.
Even if they took different paths, even if Jiraiya might someday pursue him as a traitor to Konoha.
To Orochimaru, Jiraiya was still a friend.
But still.
The White Snake Immortal's warning was exaggerated. He was already Orochimaru. He wouldn't go see someone just because they were nearby.
Besides, if Jiraiya knew he had just carried out the Konoha Crush Plan, he would lose his mind.
Orochimaru didn't want to fight anyone now.
Whatever you like. The White Snake Immortal returned only to fetch his cigarette holder.
If you want to stay in my barrier, then stay.
But I won't be coming back anytime soon.
I have to go visit Tianxinshenji, Ichikishimahime, and Tagitsuhime. said the White Snake Immortal.
Tianxinshenji, Ichikishimahime, and Tagitsuhime were the descendants of the White Snake Immortal.
They had become his trusted aides and addressed him as ancestor.
Though old, he still enjoyed being revered by his descendants.
However, since their caves weren't nearby, he had to go visit them personally.
The White Snake Immortal certainly didn't just go to a child's side when going out.
So at least three days or more would pass before it returned.
"It doesn't matter," Orochimaru said.
He wouldn't be bored, since he carried a scroll with him. Inside were various research materials—sealing techniques, ninjutsu, and a comprehensive introduction to the history of the ninja world. Although he didn't need that now. Listening to the living history of the White Snake Immortal was more than enough.
So, after confirming that the White Snake Immortal had left, Orochimaru sat down and began reading a book.
His mood was quite relaxed. The barrier left behind by the White Snake Immortal was still active.
The White Snake Immortal was not weak. As a creature that had lived for thousands of years, its wisdom was profound, and the cave it chose offered a strong sense of security.
However, this time—
Suddenly, a human head appeared on Orochimaru's desk.
Half white, half black.
The eyes stared straight at him.
"Orochimaru," Black Zetsu said.
"Zetsu…" Orochimaru was stunned. He immediately realized the barrier of the White Snake Immortal had been broken like paper, then quickly recognized who it was.
Yes, it was a member of the organization he had joined after betraying Konoha years ago—Zetsu.
It looked like an aloe vera, half white and half black.
"The motor—"
Orochimaru seemed startled, thinking about molting to escape.
"I'm not representing the Akatsuki today," Black Zetsu said immediately, as though he knew Orochimaru very well.
Indeed, upon hearing that, Orochimaru relaxed a bit.
"Did Chief Pain send you to capture me?"
"To be precise, he told all members to kill you on sight and retrieve the ring," Black Zetsu replied.
When Orochimaru joined the Akatsuki, he was given a ring with the codename 'Empty'.
When he betrayed the Akatsuki, he left with the ring.
Unexpectedly, after all these years, Pain still hadn't forgotten it.
"By the way, Deidara is gone," Black Zetsu added.
"…Is that so…" Orochimaru muttered.
"But that has nothing to do with me. How is Uchiha Itachi?"
"He's fine," Black Zetsu answered.
They fell silent after that.
The atmosphere was oddly casual—like two old friends catching up after years apart.
Orochimaru even inquired about Uchiha Itachi.
Yet Orochimaru loathed Itachi.
He had escaped from Sarutobi Hiruzen's hands and joined Akatsuki, only to fall into Itachi's illusion techniques before he could even start.
It was a huge blow to his pride as one of the Sannin.
So the idea of taking Uchiha Sasuke as a new vessel had been born.
He'd gone to Konoha intending to do that, but instead got drawn to Kitahara Hitoshi—and eventually discovered that Hitoshi was a ninja of the Sage of Six Paths lineage.
That discovery utterly stunned him.
Looking at it all now, wasn't the reason he'd been forced to hide here due to being shattered by Uchiha Itachi's illusion? That humiliation planted the seed of vengeance toward Itachi and obsession with the Sharingan.
"One dozen seven is a sinful man," Orochimaru muttered.
"Then you're here on Pain's orders to kill me?" Orochimaru asked.
Back when he was part of Akatsuki, Orochimaru had initially teamed up with Zetsu. He knew Zetsu wasn't particularly strong but extremely useful. And usefulness was what mattered.
Zetsu could move easily across terrain—stone, water, sand—like a living reconnaissance drone.
This kind of convenience mirrored Orochimaru's rebirth through cursed seals.
"I'm not here for that," Black Zetsu said. "I came to ask you for a favor."
"Oh?" Orochimaru's interest was piqued.
Zetsu, a core Akatsuki member, asking him—an ex-traitor—for help? Had Zetsu betrayed Akatsuki too?
"What do you want?" Orochimaru asked.
"It's simple. I want you to use Impure World Reincarnation."
Orochimaru frowned slightly.
He was still uneasy about that.
Senju Tobirama had once escaped after being summoned, and if Orochimaru hadn't reacted quickly, he would've lost Senju Hashirama's body as well.
So this time, Zetsu must have come prepared—with Hashirama's body.
"I brought a body," Black Zetsu said. "You'll need to reincarnate him."
Orochimaru nearly thought it was a trap. But it turned out Zetsu genuinely wanted something from him.
"Who do you want me to resurrect?" Orochimaru asked.
His mind was already spinning.
The resurrected would be under his control. He could cancel the jutsu at any time.
Even if he helped Zetsu, he'd still hold the initiative.
"You don't need to worry. Just use Impure World Reincarnation," Zetsu said.
"I won't reveal you're hiding in Ryūchi Cave."
Orochimaru narrowed his eyes.
That sounded like a threat.
"If Itachi finds out you went back to Konoha…" Zetsu added.
Orochimaru clenched his fist.
That guy… that damn Uchiha Itachi…
"Bang!"
Zetsu didn't hesitate. He unsealed a scroll. A coffin appeared, clearly aged and ancient.
This was no joke. Zetsu wanted him to do the jutsu here and now.
Orochimaru was speechless.
Still, no matter who the target was, they'd be under his control.
Let's see if they're a useful pawn.
"I still need a sacrifice," Orochimaru said.
"Use this," Black Zetsu replied, pulling out another scroll.
A White Zetsu appeared from it—unconscious but alive.
It had been sealed like an object and was still breathing. That was impressive.
Orochimaru thought so too.
Yet his heart stirred with excitement.
Zetsu used one of his own as a sacrifice. That meant the person being resurrected was likely important.
But since Orochimaru was the summoner, that person would be his pawn.
He smirked.
Impure World Reincarnation, once again.
Orochimaru began forming hand seals.
"Forbidden Technique: Impure World Reincarnation—"
He executed the jutsu.
White paper-like talismans engulfed the unconscious White Zetsu.
But something was different.
Normally, the figure would appear from the sacrifice.
This time, the coffin Zetsu had brought was absorbed by the technique, and the prepared sacrifice vanished.
Instead, the ground split open—
A coffin emerged.
Orochimaru had never seen this before.
But he wasn't afraid.
After all, nothing surprised him anymore after discovering Kitahara Hitoshi's identity as a Sage of Six Paths ninja.
He had seen too much already.
He reached out, placing his hand on the coffin.
He was about to open it, curious about who Zetsu wanted revived.
Surely it wasn't Senju Hashirama… That corpse was already in his possession.
As his fingers touched the coffin—
Boom. Boom. Crack.
The coffin trembled violently.
Suddenly—
Crack.
The lid was blasted open.
Orochimaru stepped back instantly.
He stared in shock.
The coffin lid had been kicked open.
A hand gripped the edge—
And a figure emerged.
He retrieved the feeling of his soul.
"That kid Nagato has finally grown up—here."
"It really made me wait."
"But it's all within my plan…"
"Included and resurrected…"
"So, Nagato kid…"
"Eh?!"
The figure muttered to himself as he stepped out.
Then, he saw Orochimaru half-seated on the ground.
"Not Nagato…"
Finally, the man reacted and became aware of his condition.
He glanced back at the place he had just emerged from.
66…99
Coffins.
And now, people stood before him—ones he didn't recognize.
Looking at his own hand, this wasn't the feeling of his peak prime. Rather...
"This is Impure World Reincarnation!"
"Damn it," Orochimaru cursed. "Another one who knows Impure World Reincarnation?"
"Didn't that guy Senju Tobirama say this was a Forbidden Technique he created himself?"
"How could anyone else know it?!"
Orochimaru cursed again.
"This really surprised me," Orochimaru muttered. "This is the first time I've seen someone else perform Impure World Reincarnation."
"Interesting."
Orochimaru said it again, his curiosity piqued. But just then, a voice came from behind the man.
The man turned around. His face was cold and handsome, carrying the look of a noble family.
Straight black hair draped down like a dark curtain.
And then, a pair of dark, sharp eyes.
No.
His eyes changed—scarlet emerged in their depths.
"Sharingan!"
"What the hell?!"
"Who are you?!"
Orochimaru was stunned.
"Black Zetsu, you're here," the man said. "But what is going on with this state?"
"Or rather, has the plan failed?"
But now is not the time to talk about that."
The man looked at Orochimaru.
"You're asking me?"
"Old man Uchiha Madara."
"…"
"The savior of the ninja world."
If the name Uchiha Madara was thunderous, it was because he was the first rebel ninja of Konoha, a name as renowned as the First Hokage, Senju Hashirama—Uchiha Madara.
The former head of the Uchiha clan.
A man whose strength rivaled Senju Hashirama himself.
He stood at the top of the legendary Uchiha.
"…"
"Absolutely, you really found me a good one," Orochimaru said with a sly grin. "Uchiha Madara!"
"Just when I was drowsy, a pillow came to me."
"I originally wanted to lie low."
"But now it seems there's no need."
"Because..."
"The Great Buddha of Susanoo—two people enough to destroy the Four Great Nations."
"If I can get both Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama…"
"I don't think there's a word other than invincible to describe it."
Orochimaru grinned.
"…"
Madara glanced coldly at Black Zetsu. "Who is this?"
"Orochimaru. Konoha's traitor," Black Zetsu replied. "He's the one who revived you using Impure World Reincarnation."
"…"
"It's not Rinne Tensei, but Impure World Reincarnation!"
"This doesn't match the plan!" Madara was clearly displeased. "I'll collect information later."
He spoke flatly.
Black Zetsu watched him silently.
Madara was incredibly strong—and yet, profoundly naïve.
When he was fooling Obito, he feared that Obito wouldn't obey. So, he poured part of his will into a White Zetsu and dyed it black.
Thus, Black Zetsu pretended to be part of Madara's will.
Now, Madara believed Black Zetsu was his own will.
His own creation—loyal and incapable of betrayal.
Madara never even questioned it.
"Impure World Reincarnation…"
"Reverse..."
"Release!"
Boom!
Orochimaru instantly felt the sensation of his connection being severed.
The index and middle fingers of his left hand, previously erect to control Madara, suddenly relaxed.
Impure World Reincarnation had been unchained.
Not just released—completely unraveled.
"Impure World Reincarnation."
Before Madara stood a clone—another version of himself, also born from Impure World Reincarnation.
Madara's body began to stack and reform, emerging as the same man but somehow different.
This new Madara remained a product of Impure World Reincarnation—but one Orochimaru could no longer control.
"…"
Damn.
If he had first met Senju Tobirama, the originator of the jutsu, and learned Tobirama could theoretically cancel Impure World Reincarnation, Orochimaru would have been on guard.
But Tobirama failed to resolve it.
And Orochimaru had laughed.
But this Madara...
Too dangerous.
He not only severed Orochimaru's control but also split off his own soul at lightning speed and revived himself again through Impure World Reincarnation.
Unreal.
This operation—Orochimaru had never seen anything like it.
"Sure enough, my luck hasn't been great lately."
Orochimaru muttered bitterly.
With a bang, he swallowed all the scrolls around him, and his body crumpled to the ground.
He had chosen to self-destruct.
But it wasn't suicide.
Thanks to his curse seal, Orochimaru would be reborn.
Still, his soul had been damaged again and he had to retreat.
Because—
Uchiha Madara—how do you fight that?
Summon Senju Hashirama?
He could.
But Orochimaru wasn't confident he could control Hashirama.
And at the same time—
Children and grandchildren chat group:
Big Pillar Hanhan: Huh?
Tobirama no record: Senju Hashirama, what happened?
The big pillar paused.
Big Pillar Hanhan: Huh?
Big Pillar Hanhan: …It's nothing.
Big Pillar Hanhan: Just felt, for a moment there, a strange sense of nostalgia.
Senju Tobirama: ???
Tobirama was puzzled.
At this moment, Granny Chiyo clapped her hands in the group.
Granny Chiyo: Perhaps, the Sand Village is at peace.
Her aged, slightly cloudy eyes carried a mix of emotion—bitterness and satisfaction.
She knew Sand Village had perished.
She also knew the Third Ninja War began because of her grandson Sasori.
Still…
She admitted that this was likely the best outcome for Sand Village.
Because before everyone's shocked eyes, the fallen elite of Sand Village... were resurrected in their graves.
Like Elite Jonin Ye Cang, once betrayed by the cowardly Rasa.
She was reanimated.
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