Did he really think sending Tsunade to persuade him would settle everything, while he himself showed no sincerity at all and did not even make an appearance?
Shisui had ended up like this because he helped Kumogakure, yet they still wanted to handle things on the sly.
"Hmph!! Just you wait!!"
With a soft snort, Ronglin folded his arms and began to think.
How should he find Black Zetsu? And how could he make Black Zetsu agree? What price would he have to pay?
Ronglin believed that even if he directly summoned the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path and studied it himself, he could manage it. If Madara could do it, so could he. But what worried Ronglin was whether those White Zetsu used in the process might have been tampered with. Black Zetsu was far too good at hiding his schemes.
He could not afford to let his guard down. Compared to conducting his own research and experiments, Ronglin would rather have Black Zetsu help him, even if it meant paying some price.
As long as the price was something he could accept, everything was negotiable. But if it crossed his bottom line, Ronglin could only say sorry.
Since you cannot meet my demands, then forget about the Infinite Tsukuyomi plan and the plan to revive Kaguya Otsutsuki. They can be put on hold until this big brother is in a better mood.
"Shisui."
When Shisui left the Hokage's Office, Kisame Hoshigaki and Mei Terumi were both worried about him, afraid that he would be unable to accept the truth.
"Hehe~~ I'm fine now."
Unlike when he had gone in, when Shisui had looked as though someone had died, he was still somewhat stiff now, but at least he could smile.
With Shisui's personality, as long as he