Then the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
The half of his face that had been twisted and finally restored seemed to say, Are you fucking blind?!!!
No matter how one looked at him, he did not seem like someone who had attacked Konoha. Rather, he looked like the one who had been severely injured!
When would Tobirama Senju ever change that damned idiotic personality of his?
"Hey, is this the First Hokage, Lord Hokage?"
The entire battlefield fell silent.
A Konoha jonin asked his friend beside him in an extremely uncertain tone. His friend fell silent upon hearing the question.
Why did it feel as though the imposing image in his mind had collapsed?
"Enough, Brother. This isn't the time for that. Look at Madara's eyes." Sensing the strange atmosphere on the battlefield, Tobirama Senju stopped Hashirama Senju's antics with a headache, his expression grave.
Hearing this, Hashirama Senju subconsciously looked at Madara's restored eyes. The moment he did, his gaze sharpened. "Rinnegan? Madara, you bastard, you actually succeeded?"
But when had it happened?
Hashirama Senju propped up his chin and kept muttering to himself, tilting his head with a face full of question marks.
"That death back then was completely fake. He must have awakened the Rinnegan during his final battle with you, Brother, then feigned death. We were actually deceived by this man's genjutsu." Tobirama Senju analyzed calmly.
"Both of you, stop it!"
"Damn it, you Konoha bastard! Second Hokage, you bastard, what kind of shitty jutsu did you develop? Undo it, now!"
In a flash, Hozuki Gengetsu appeared before Tobirama Senju and cursed furiously, utterly unafraid of the God of Shinobi.
He was dead anyway. Being controlled by this Forbidden Jutsu and turned into a puppet had long made Hozuki Gengetsu extremely unhappy.
Now that he