The Opportunity

Tsunade was not at all surprised that Shiraishi Yoshijo refused.

Having lived with him for so many years, she knew his personality well. Once he decided on something, no matter what others said, he would never change his mind. If it was someone close to him, he might still patiently listen to a few words of advice, but when it came to outsiders, he could not even be bothered to listen.

Just then, a pained roar suddenly rang across the entire battlefield.

After Obito emerged from the Kamui Dimension, he was severely wounded. Madara immediately activated the contingency he had left within him, and several Black Receivers extended from the left half of Obito's body, which had once been smashed apart.

That cry had come from Obito resisting Madara.

"Obito!"

Rin immediately tried to rush forward, but Tsunade grabbed her.

"You want to save him?"

"Lady Tsunade, Obito isn't—"

"This is war!"

With one sentence, she cut off everything Rin wanted to say. Rin stood frozen in place, her face pale and pitiful.

But war was war. Especially for Obito, the one who had started this war—no matter what reasons he had, he was unforgivable.

A yellow flash streaked through the night sky, and Obito's agonized struggling abruptly stopped.

As his kunai sliced across Obito's throat, Namikaze Minato's feelings were complicated.

Unless its target died, the Flying Thunder God mark would never disappear.

But personally killing his own disciple felt terrible.

"So you were still alive. If only you could have become Hokage..."

Sasuke appeared in a Body Flicker beside him and looked at Obito lying on the ground. "That was too easy. Next, we just need to seal Madara, whose resurrection failed, and the war can end."

"What gives you the right to say the war is over, my