Rinne Rebirth Technique!

The Land of Rice Border: White Zetsu Battlefield

The rising sun slowly ascended from the eastern horizon, casting its first rays of warm light upon the battlefield that had been repeatedly battered.

The once massive White Zetsu army is now reduced to a few scattered remnants.

After Orochimaru arrived at the battlefield, the once formidable Uchiha Impure World Reincarnation army lost its ability to resist and was sealed one by one into specially made scrolls by Tobirama and the others.

This war, which determined the fate of the Ninja World, has come to an end.

"Hey, hey, I'm talking over there! Over there! What are you doing going that way? Are you deaf?"

Naruto sat cross-legged on the ground, one hand supporting his knee, the other pointing at the team that was cleaning up the battlefield not far away.

Completely disregarding the darkening expressions on the faces of those around him, he sighed in disappointment at the ninjas he had been commanding.

"Sigh, you're supposed to be the elite of your respective villages, yet you can't even understand such simple and easy-to-understand instructions. It's really disgraceful."

As expected, it takes my Naruto to properly discipline you all...

"Shut up, you noisy brats from Konoha!!"

Ōnoki, suspended in mid-air, his old face flushed red, pointed at Naruto and shouted angrily:

"You brat, do you have any manners at all? I am the Tsuchikage!"

Besides, you keep saying "there" and "there," how am I supposed to know which place you're referring to!

"They can't even speak clearly? Has Konoha's education system degenerated to this extent?!"

Darui, Deidara, and the others standing nearby nodded repeatedly, seemingly agreeing with Ōnoki's words.

Deidara even poked half his body out from the clay bird and gave Naruto a thumbs-down gesture.

"Tsk, even those using their status to intimidate others are here. Is the pressure really that great?"

Naruto pursed his lips and waved one hand:

"Hmph, too bad that I Naruto, have never been one to succumb to pressure."

Practice makes perfect, and stop making excuses for yourself.

As he spoke, he pointed to a figure not far away dragging a bunch of White Zetsu towards them, and proudly raised his chin:

"Don't believe me? Look how efficiently our young men from Konoha are doing their work!"

This guy has never been very bright; even he can understand my instructions. You guys should really look for the problems within yourselves!

Hearing Naruto's smug words, the "not-so-bright Konoha lad" instantly stopped in his tracks.

Sasuke slowly turned his head, coldly staring at Naruto, the patterns of his Eternal Mangekyo already appearing in his eyes.

"Naruto, you seem to have a lot of free time."

"If you're still not satisfied, I wouldn't mind having another match with you."

He tossed aside the White Zetsu he was holding, placed his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and said coldly:

"Let me tell you beforehand, you'd better be serious, I won't hold back."

"I'm feeling... very bad right now!"

"Oh ho, you've gotten good at it again?"

Naruto suddenly stood up, looking at Sasuke with eager anticipation, his eyes blazing with fighting spirit:

"Sasuke, don't think that just because you've awakened the Eternal Eye, I can't do anything to you. You'd better be prepared!"

The loser has to clean their house for a month!

"Hmph, then you can go home early now, grab your broom, and get ready to clean."

"Aren't you very good at Shadow Clone? This job is perfect for you."

"Hmph, all you can do now is talk big. Guys like you who pop the champagne too early are usually the ones who end up dead the fastest!"

The two completely ignored the crowd that had gathered around them and began to mock each other.

Looking at the two who hadn't started fighting yet, Darui's initial desire to watch the show vanished. He yawned and couldn't help but mutter:

"Ha~~ How boring."

This doesn't look like they're about to fight at all; it's more like they're flirting.

"You think so too, right, President?"

"... President?"

Darui looked at Killer B, who was writing furiously beside him, and asked in confusion:

"President, what are you doing?"

"Don't bother me, I'm jotting down a new inspiration!"

Killer B, unusually, didn't rap. Instead, he was writing rapidly in his notebook while looking ahead at Naruto and Sasuke, whose eyes were filled with each other.

His gaze then shifted to Gaara remained expressionless, and a glint of excitement flashed in his eyes behind his sunglasses:

"Don't you think this scene is quite artistic, Darui!"

I'm betting my entire career that any art inspired by this will be a huge hit in the Ninja World!

Just wait and see the epic masterpiece I'm about to create!

"Oh, I don't quite understand some of it, but it sounds really impressive!"

Looking at Killer B's completely focused expression, Darui sincerely admired him:

"To think that you're always blessed by the muse, you truly are worthy of being the student council president!!"

"Hahaha, of course! After all, I'm second only to Teacher Kou in artistic skill, ahahaha..."

Ōnoki stared speechlessly at the two geniuses, his initial anger dissipating somewhat, leaving only a sense of powerlessness at their stupidity.

He tilted his head and shouted irritably at the burly man beside him:

"Hey, Doujin Rai, aren't you going to stop these two idiots in your family?"

If this continues, you Kumogakure will completely lose face!

"Hmph, all you do is spout useless nonsense."

Ai glanced at the Third Raikage, who was engrossed in reading a notebook with the Second Tsuchikage and the Second Mizukage not far away, and sighed listlessly, as if he had lost all his strength.

Just as Naruto and Sasuke were about to clash, a lazy voice suddenly rang out, breaking their "passionate" atmosphere.

"Hey hey, that's enough for now~~"

Kakashi instantly appeared between the two, expertly making a pause gesture:

"Hey you guys, at least finish the important business before you start messing around."

Although the war is basically over, there is still much for us to do.

"Tsk... How boring."

Naruto muttered something under his breath, but still obediently put away his fighting stance and asked Kakashi:

"Hey, Kakashi, weren't you interrogating those two guys who look exactly alike?"

"What brings you here? Have you finished your work?"

"... Ah, I suppose so."

Kakashi shook his head bitterly, and was about to say something more when Sasuke turned around and strode away without looking back.

Kakashi watched Sasuke's departing figure and sighed helplessly.

Naruto scratched his head, puzzled, and muttered:

"What the hell is this guy doing?"

He was perfectly fine a moment ago, how come his temper has suddenly become so bad?

"Sigh, there's nothing we can do about it."

Kakashi shrugged, as if he had thought of something, and said softly with a complicated tone:

"After all, the person he'd always wanted to see again had been avoiding him."

"I don't understand."

Naruto tilted his head, seemingly deep in thought.

But a moment later, he decisively abandoned his thoughts and frankly stated:

"Forget it, I'll just beat him up and everything will be fine!"

We don't need to worry about this guy. Let's clean up the mess first and pay our respects to Brother Kou--"

Naruto was suddenly stunned before he could finish speaking.

He clutched his stomach in pain, his face turning pale instantly.

"Hey, Naruto, what's wrong with you?!"

Kakashi noticed the unusual movement happening to Naruto, his expression changed, and he quickly helped him up, saying urgently:

"Are you feeling unwell? Naruto, Naruto!!"

Sasuke had been halfway there, suddenly stopped and turned around. Seeing Naruto's pained expression, he ran back without hesitation.

"Hey, idiot, what's wrong with you? Did you eat something bad?!"

The surrounding crowd quickly gathered around, Gaara's urgent shouts for the medical team came from within the crowd.

My stomach... my stomach suddenly hurts so much.

Naruto clutched his stomach and said with difficulty:

"It looks like something's about to come out!!"

"Thing?"

Kakashi murmured in confusion, and just as he was about to ask something else, two streaks of green light suddenly surged out from Naruto's abdomen and flew into the sky.

"That, that is..."

Everyone instinctively looked up. What came into view was a sky full of light rain covering the heavens.

Those streaks of light drifted slowly down in the morning light, splitting into several beams that landed on the few remaining bodies on the battlefield, fallen in the fierce battle against the White Zetsu army.

The severe wounds on the body were instantly healed. The ninja who had fallen in the war opened his eyes in a daze, looking at his body that had been restored to its original state, his face full of disbelief and confusion.

"What, what exactly is this—"

As Dou watched the bodies he had painstakingly gathered come back to life, his eyes widened in disbelief, and his glasses slipped down his nose.

"What's going on...?"