Shinobi World, Pure Land.
Inside the ancient central hall of the Ninjutsu Sect, Hagoromo Otsutsuki sat cross-legged on a cushion at the head of the room.
Beside him sat the Box of Bliss, restored to a diameter of one meter.
It looked somewhat like a Saint Cloth box, except it was black.
Opposite Hagoromo Otsutsuki—
Hamura Otsutsuki, who had returned from the Sea Star Underworld, sat cross-legged on his own cushion.
Just moments ago, he had spent more than thirty minutes recounting the entire experience and their conversation.
There were three key points.
The first and second were naturally about the Shinobi World joining the World Government and establishing a ninja education system.
Hagoromo Otsutsuki nodded repeatedly as he listened to these two points.
He could sense the World Government's sincere goodwill from them.
When he heard that Imu was willing to return the souls of ninjas who died in other worlds to the Pure Land in the future, he was even more satisfied. His favorability toward the World Government nearly shot straight up.
Not bad, not bad. It seemed the World Government understood equality, respect, and mutual benefit.
As for things like a unified currency, legal precedence, and the Ministry of Police taking over police authority in the Shinobi World, Hagoromo Otsutsuki neither understood nor cared much about them.
In his view, as long as the people of the Shinobi World lived stable lives, the number of ninjas continued to grow, and the World Government did not impose any cruel or tyrannical policies, that was enough.
Besides, hadn't Hamura secured the right to rebuild the Ninjutsu Sect in the Shinobi World?
He could take charge of it when the time came, saving him from idling away his days here in the Pure Land.
However, Hagoromo Otsutsuki was somewhat hesitant