Inside the Kamui Dimension, Obito leaned against a white wall, slumped on the ground. He suddenly coughed uncontrollably several times, covering his mouth as blood spilled out and slowly trickled through the gaps between his fingers.
Obito remained remarkably calm over the lack of intelligence. He neither cursed nor complained. Fortunately, Gaara's current strength was still far from what it had been during the Fourth Shinobi World War. When Obito had retreated here with severe injuries, Gaara had not noticed him immediately. Now, the initiative had once again fallen into Obito's hands.
If Obito wanted to escape, all he had to do now was throw Gaara out.
However, perhaps because he had yet to recover, Obito made no move. He merely murmured softly, "It hurts so much, Rin..."
Meanwhile, on the other side of the dimension, having reacted half a beat too slowly and missed his chance, Gaara had fully entered a partial Tailed Beast Transformation to prevent Obito from ambushing him.
In truth, Gaara had known nothing about this operation. Tobirama had not told him for a simple reason: genuine emotions were far more natural than anything acted out.
During the time he had been trapped here, Gaara had even used sand to test the size of this dimension. Yes, he had ridiculously tried to fill the entire space with sand. Naturally, the result was that he lost that portion of his sand.
Because of that, Shukaku had mercilessly mocked him. Still, Shukaku had not stopped Gaara at the time, since he had also wanted to give it a try.
Now, it seemed this space truly existed, while the ninjutsu that man used was most likely nothing more than a key.
Gaara was completely unbothered by Shukaku's mockery. "I'm glad you're having fun, but we'd better figure out how