The Age of Ninjas Is About to End

Otsutsuki Kaguya asked in confusion, "That child just now... Asura's soul has completely fused with him."

"Yeah, that makes him Hagoromo's child too, doesn't it?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Namikaze Minato isn't dead yet." Aburame Tetsumaru smiled as he rejected the idea. "Even if someone receives another person's organs through a transplant, you can't say the two of them have become the same person."

Otsutsuki Kaguya rolled her eyes at him and continued, "Did you really accept those children's request?"

"Mm." Aburame Tetsumaru said, "I'm the Cocoon Forger, a man of my word. If I agree to something, of course I'll see it through."

Otsutsuki Hagoromo, who had been sweeping Kunlun Mountain that day, suddenly cut in, "Even if it means hundreds of millions of people will die?"

Aburame Tetsumaru glanced at him and said flatly, "This was a request for self-rescue made by the Shinobi World's elites, representing Shinobi World civilization. What does that have to do with me?"

Otsutsuki Hagoromo could not help retorting, "But there are only a little over two hundred of them. How can they represent the Shinobi World and condemn six hundred million people to the abyss of hell?"

"Those nobles, ninjas, and ordinary people were sentenced to death by a mere two hundred people without even knowing what was happening. That isn't fair!"

The Sage of Six Paths had not expected Aburame Tetsumaru to nod and say, "You're right. It really isn't fair."

The Sage of Six Paths was overjoyed, but when he saw Aburame Tetsumaru's utterly unmoved expression, that joy vanished without a trace.

Aburame Tetsumaru said blandly, "But Namikaze Naruto was able to stand before me and tell me what they thought, what they wanted, and what they planned."

"I believed his thoughts and choices were correct, so Naruto persuaded me. Naturally,