Nais, Mito

In reality, Mito opened her eyes and looked at Ringo. She drew a deep breath and said, "Infinite Tsukuyomi. It really is as childish as ever."

Madara's eyes narrowed. How does she know?

"Placing your hopes in a false Genjutsu. That really is something you would do."

"But to be unable to see through such a simple deception? You've grown even more childish with age."

"Let me ask you this: living in a false Genjutsu, what will you eat and drink? Wait to die?"

"Hmph." Madara said, "What do you know? The God Tree has infinite Chakra. It can sustain people's—"

He had survived by relying on this method. There was proof in the form of a living example.

The God Tree meant the Ten-Tails, didn't it? Mito thought for a moment before saying, "What if the God Tree eats people?"

"What are you talking about?" As the Ten Tails Jinchuriki, how could he possibly be unable to control the Ten-Tails? Madara laughed disdainfully.

But why would she say that?

She definitely knew something.

The Uzumaki clan was also a clan that had inherited its lineage from the Sage of Six Paths since ancient times.

"What a laughable, pitiful fool." Mito said, "You've been kept in the dark and don't even realize it."

Mimi watched the scene with great interest.

She knew Mito was straightforward and would definitely say it all, venting her anger.

And why did she want Madara to know the truth? Of course, it was to destroy him from within.

"What do you mean?" As he said this, Madara rapidly went over his memories. From beginning to end, there should have been no sign of anyone else manipulating him from behind the scenes.

Everything had come from his own will.

"Tell him." Mimi whispered into Mito's ear.