"This was also because my dad, Hashirama Senju, and Uncle Madara—the current head of your Uchiha Clan, Madara Uchiha—asked me to revive you."
"Right now, you can't be considered truly resurrected. You could say that you now possess Immortal Bodies."
"Even if you die, you'll be able to recover as before, but you will be completely under my control."
"So don't even think about resisting. I'll resurrect you shortly, and I hope you won't start fighting at the drop of a hat."
"Otherwise, I won't recognize you as my uncles. I'll beat you all up first."
Senju Fujima frowned tightly as he looked at everyone before him, afraid that the moment he revived them, they would immediately start fighting.
If there were casualties again, that would be troublesome. If they died after being revived, they could not be brought back again like with the Impure World Reincarnation.
"What is a little brat like you supposed to be?"
"You want to revive us? Who do you think you are?"
"Don't even think about fooling us. The Uchiha Clan and the Senju Clan are mortal enemies. How could we possibly join forces to build a village?"
One of the Uchiha Clan members frowned deeply, utterly refusing to believe that the dead could be resurrected.
He believed that Senju Fujima was deceiving them. As for his purpose, no one knew.
"Did my brother really succeed?"
"Senju Fujima, was it?"
"What is my brother doing now?"
Lan Uchiha frowned. He knew that his elder brother's dream since childhood had been world peace. Had it really been achieved now? Looking at Senju Fujima, he could not help but feel a little hopeful.
At their age, no one would not want world peace. They had been young and had not yet become as cold-blooded as Tajima