"Don't even think about playing any other tricks. Don't forget, Kakashi—the one who killed Rin—is still alive and well!"
Hearing Black Zetsu's low, hoarse voice, a cold glint flashed through Obito's eyes as he replied in a deep voice.
"Of course I know that. I'll deal with Kakashi myself when the time comes. You just need to mind your own business!"
Black Zetsu merely shot him a cold glance with his reddish-yellow eyes and did not bother responding.
From beginning to end, White Zetsu remained like a silent spectator, quietly watching the dispute between the two without saying a word.
After Aizen left.
Under the arrangements of Ulquiorra and Gin, the people present gradually dispersed as well.
Among the departing group, Zetsu and Obito, the former's body wrapped in a layer of pitcher plant, slowly made their way toward the forest outside Las Noches.
Once they reached the forest, Black Zetsu's low, hoarse voice slowly emerged from within the pitcher plant.
"Here will do..."
As his voice fell, the pitcher plant covering his body slowly opened.
"Scritch... scritch..."
As the eerie sound echoed through the forest, White Zetsu, one half of the originally black-and-white Zetsu, glanced at Black Zetsu beside him with reddish-yellow eyes before lightly forming a hand seal.
The next moment, a tiny white spore slowly drifted down from his body.
When it landed on a nearby tree trunk, the white spore slowly transformed into a stiff white human body.
Black Zetsu glanced at the body without saying anything.
All of a sudden, black, shadow-like substances gradually peeled away from Zetsu's body. They seemed almost tangible as they slowly flowed onto the ground, then spread toward that hollow white body.
Both White Zetsu and Obito silently watched everything unfold without uttering a word.
The moment those black