Obito knew nothing of the connection between Yakushi Kabuto and Black Zetsu. Now, once again assuming his self-styled identity as Uchiha Madara, he intended to bring all three people before him to heel!
Yakushi Kabuto was also curious about how strong he had become. In this remote wilderness, a battle between the four was about to erupt.
Just as the battle began on Yakushi Kabuto's side, Uchiha Chisen was elsewhere experimenting with the Flying Thunder God Technique he had only recently mastered-or rather, placing his own marks in as many of the places he had visited as possible.
"Is this the Land of Grass, meow?"
Uchiha Chisen and Kijiro vanished once again, and when they reappeared, they were actually within the Land of Grass.
"Look at how sallow and skinny all these civilians are. Life must be pretty bad for the people of the Land of Grass, meow!"
Kijiro looked at the few civilians nearby who were staring at Uchiha Chisen and him in terror, and could not help remarking on it.
"The Land of Grass?"
Uchiha Chisen did not have much of an impression of the Land of Grass. About the only thing he remembered was Karin Uzumaki, who had been treated as a walking blood bag.
"This country's evil runs deeper than anywhere else!"
In Uchiha Chisen's vision, he had already spotted dozens of red names in the brief time since entering the town.
And every last one of those people with red names stood in stark contrast to the sallow, emaciated civilians!
"I think the Land of Grass is an ally of the Land of Fire, meow?"
Kijiro thought for a moment. While gathering intelligence for Uchiha Chisen, he seemed to have heard the cats mention the Land of Grass. What he had heard most often was