The Most Important Person

Tobirama watched the excited reunion between his brother and Madara with a look of utter disgust.

But Hashirama and Madara clearly had eyes only for each other, completely ignoring Tobirama beside them.

"You were brought back by Impure World Reincarnation too. Let's finish the battle we never got to have!"

Madara looked eager to fight as he stared at Hashirama, ready to start at any moment.

Hashirama looked somewhat helpless. "Give it up, Madara. Your plan is doomed to fail."

Tobirama flared up beside him. "Brother, what did you just promise me?"

Madara paused, his expression turning serious. "Hashirama, you know about my plan?"

Tobirama placed a hand on Hashirama's shoulder, stopping him from saying anything he should not.

He then redirected the conversation with Madara. "Obito already said it when he declared war."

"The Infinite Tsukuyomi, right?"

"Don't think I can't see through it. Obito is nothing more than one of your pawns."

Emotionally, Hashirama desperately wanted to persuade Madara to give up, but rationally, he knew that was impossible.

His younger brother would not even allow him to speak out of turn.

Hashirama felt rather conflicted.

Naturally, Madara had no kind expression for Tobirama.

"So what if you figured it out? Do you think you can stop me?"

The corner of Tobirama's mouth curled into a mocking smile.

"Shamu must have already taught you a lesson."

Madara snorted coldly, his expression arrogant. "A mere grain of sand is not worth even half of me."

"Shamu has some strength, but not enough to stop me."

Although Shamu had held a slight advantage in his battle with Madara just now,

Madara believed that Shamu could never be stronger than he would be after his revival.

Madara had absolute confidence in himself.

Only Tobirama could keep his expression under control. Anyone