No Chance of Winning

Opening the door, Shiraishi Yoshijo saw Tsunade standing there with tears streaming down her face.

After a brief silence, he let out a soft sigh. "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. My eyes have just been a little dry lately."

Tsunade clearly did not want to say more, and Shiraishi Yoshijo did not press her. He was not bored enough to compete with a dead man.

"Is that so? Then make sure you get some rest."

He turned to leave, but Tsunade suddenly grabbed him. With an exceptionally resolute gaze, she said, "I want to go to the battlefield!"

"Fine."

That single word choked back every word Tsunade had been about to say.

"But yesterday, you—"

"Yesterday was yesterday. Today is today. Take Rin and Shizune, and go with Right Red on the airship. The war will be over soon."

"You're just going to watch like this? If you stepped in, this war could end very quickly—"

"When it is time for me to act, I will act."

Shiraishi Yoshijo waved a hand and turned to leave.

After leaving the room, Shiraishi Yoshijo strolled absentmindedly down the corridor when his brow suddenly furrowed.

Such an enormous amount of Chakra...

Had the Ten-Tails already been revived?

Having mastered Natural Energy, he could clearly sense just how powerful the Ten-Tails was. Even if he released every Acupoint Seal within his body, his Chakra reserves would still be nowhere near those of the Ten-Tails. It was estimated to have at least ten times as much Chakra as he did.

To be honest, if that old Six Paths man did not hand Naruto and Sasuke some cheats, he truly had no idea how he could defeat a monster with that much Chakra.

Had this gotten out of hand?

"My suggestion is that you do not fight