Calm down!
Tobirama Senju took a deep breath, trying to steady himself.
Facing Uchiha Nan, this Uchiha clansman, Tobirama Senju's brilliant mind began racing at high speed.
He was incredibly weak now, with less than one percent of his strength remaining. Forget using the Flying Thunder God Technique—even sensing spatial fluctuations was extremely difficult.
His Chakra flowed sluggishly, and he had no way to activate any of his various forbidden techniques.
Defeating Uchiha Nan with his own abilities was basically wishful thinking.
He needed allies, as well as more information.
"Where is Mito? What did you do to Mito?!"
"Mito would never just stand by and watch you kill Hiruzen Sarutobi!"
Tobirama Senju spoke in an icy voice, trying to confirm Mito Uzumaki's situation. If Uchiha Nan had killed Mito as well, then getting rid of him would be harder than ascending to heaven.
"Tobirama-sama, is that really how you see me?"
"Do you think I'd lay a hand on Mito-sama?"
Uchiha Nan wore an innocent expression. He had not done anything excessive to Mito Uzumaki—though slapping her across the face had to be excluded first.
Heaven and earth bore witness, Uchiha Nan truly had never intended to kill Mito Uzumaki. If he really killed her, the Senju Clan would most likely fight him to the death, and internal strife would erupt immediately.
"Hmph. I suppose even an evil little Uchiha brat like you wouldn't have the guts."
Tobirama Senju's expression relaxed slightly. He truly had feared that Mito Uzumaki had also been killed by Uchiha Nan, even though the possibility was low.
But considering that the man before him was an Uchiha, he had to worry. The way Uchiha thought differed from normal people's; he could not judge Uchiha Nan with ordinary logic.
"And Mito-sama didn't try to stop