Late at night.
Konoha, Senyo's home.
Everyone had already gone to sleep. Karin was talking to Senyo at the moment.
"Master, Nagato and Madara have tried many different methods, but none of their reports have found anything."
"Is finding this thing called the 'Plow' that important?"
Senyo held the soft, fragrant Karin in his arms like an oversized body pillow, his expression relaxed.
"It is important, but they haven't found the right method. At this rate, they probably won't find it even in ten or twenty years."
Karin caught the implication in Senyo's words. "Does Master have a suitable method?"
Senyo gave an affirmative hum. "They both actually want peace. They should be able to become friends."
"But Madara used Nagato before, and he directly caused Nagato's parents' deaths."
"As long as that matter weighs on their minds, it has to be resolved before they can become friends."
"It can't hurt for the two of them to talk more."
"As for the Plow, I have another way to find it, but not now."
"I haven't found Jigen's spatial coordinates. Until I catch Obito and deal with Black Zetsu, I can't leave even if I have the Plow."
"You can think about whether you want to travel through time and space with me in the future."
"Travel through time and space?"
As she grew older and accumulated more knowledge, Karin had also learned about spatial planes.
She rested her head against Senyo's chest and rubbed against him. "Wherever Master goes, I'll go."
"Master promised me that you wouldn't leave me."
"Mm, all right, all right. No problem." Senyo naturally agreed without hesitation.
The last time he went out, several years had passed here. With the different flow of time, leaving Karin in the Shinobi World to wait helplessly would have been