Catching a Cockroach

Zetsu, who had just infiltrated the confidential archives and was preparing to steal documents, felt the corners of his mouth twitch.

White Zetsu: "Obito encountered Shiraishi Yoshijo."

Black Zetsu: "That idiot was warned again and again, yet he still insisted on doing things his own way."

"What do we do?"

Isn't that obvious? Run, of course! Black Zetsu thought.

Once Shiraishi Yoshijo was alerted, if that man seriously extended his senses, not only Obito but even he himself would be exposed.

Unfortunately, it was already too late.

Shiraishi Yoshijo's split body instantly appeared behind Zetsu and reached out for him. "Heh, you've really got some nerve. Did you think I'd fall for the same trick twice?"

This bastard had been the one to capture Aya back then, causing him and Madara to fight fiercely. He had been thoroughly taught a lesson as a result, and Shiraishi Yoshijo had never forgotten that debt.

Without any hesitation, Black Zetsu immediately separated from White Zetsu's body, turning into a puddle of sludge and vanishing underground.

Shiraishi Yoshijo gripped White Zetsu by the throat, frowning slightly. "He ran pretty fast. Too bad I can't sense it. Yin-Yang Release, huh!"

With a slight squeeze, he snapped White Zetsu's neck. After all, this was merely one of White Zetsu's clones.

Elsewhere, the Anbu ninja brought by Right Red had already surrounded Obito. A thick scent of blood wafted from them; they clearly intended to kill him.

What kind of joke was this? The Anbu had actually arrived after His Majesty. If anything had happened, none of them could have borne the responsibility.

Shiraishi Yoshijo had been enjoying an intimate moment with Mei in Butterfly Habitat Valley when he suddenly received a distress signal from the Butterfly Seed inside Kozai. Having his good time interrupted was unpleasant