Two People Making Their Own Preparations

Graveyard of Mountains.

Black Zetsu had been back here for several days.

But Obito had not returned, and even the White Zetsus did not know where he had gone.

Sunagakure had begun recalling its shinobi stationed outside, while Kumogakure had sent a large number of scouts to the Land of Fire and the Land of Wind to gather intelligence.

After receiving news that Konoha had declared war, the entire Shinobi World had begun to grow tense.

Although Konoha had yet to deploy its forces, once it did, the entire Shinobi World would be thrown into turmoil.

For the moment, he had no time to look for Obito. What mattered most was finding a pair of eyes capable of absorbing the Ten-Tails.

The Rinnegan had already been destroyed. The fastest option now was the Tenseigan.

At that moment, a White Zetsu emerged from the ground, tossing a bead up and down in its hand.

"Ah, what a miserable job." A flippant voice rang out.

Black Zetsu immediately knew who it was.

"Why are you here?"

Tobi tossed the bead straight to Black Zetsu.

"Who else could it be? None of the other White Zetsus have a brain like mine for telling members of the Hyuga clan apart."

Though Tobi acted frivolously all day, his intelligence was unlike that of an ordinary White Zetsu.

Black Zetsu snorted. "How many Hyuga Clan members have eyes that meet the requirements?"

Tobi grinned and wiggled his brows. "Three, but really, only two."

Black Zetsu understood Tobi's temperament well enough to know he could only play along and ask, "What do you mean?"

Tobi's appearance then shifted, first transforming into Hinata.

"This is Hinata Hyuga, Toneri's target."

Then he changed from Hinata into Neji. "This is Hyuga Neji. He has the greatest talent."

Finally, he became