"The battle had resumed so quickly. Who knew when it would end?" Oromo gazed toward the distant battlefield. Perhaps because Mirai was his good friend, he rarely expressed his feelings. Oromo hated war. His parents had died in war. Now, his disciples had died in war as well.
Mirai could only say, "This was all the evil created by Hashirama. In comparison, I still think highly of Uchiha Madara's original idea. Why build five immortal villages? The two of them joining forces would have been enough to unify the entire world."
Oromo's eyes gleamed. "King Mirai, do you think the world should be unified?"
Mirai shook his head. "After the Sage of Six Paths began spreading tolerance and peace, the world continued to wage war. Chakra, human hearts, resources, women, and power are all factors that spark wars."
Oromo nodded in agreement upon hearing Mirai's words. He accepted what Mirai had said. He was by no means a blind follower. Otherwise, he would not have listened to this group researching those forbidden jutsu. Sarutobi Hiruzen had been good at brainwashing people, but Oromo still had thoughts of his own.
To him, all that absurd Will of Fire nonsense was bullshit. Mirai's Will of Fire was merely something those two had discussed before Hashirama suddenly forced it upon everyone!
Oromo and Mirai were the same type of people. They both had their own thoughts. They did not possess absolute loyalty toward the village. If they had to choose between the village and their own lives, they would choose their own lives.
There was nothing that could not be denied. They simply had different outlooks on life and values. Compared to many ninjas, they seemed better off, because they were not emotionless machines carrying out missions, but living people.
Oromo felt no