"Sarutobi, why did you call me here? I'm busy figuring out how to deal with the Uchiha Clan!"
In the Hokage's office, Danzo looked displeasedly at Sarutobi Hiruzen behind the Hokage's desk.
What was Sarutobi up to?
He had summoned him here in such a panic.
"Danzo, I've received some bad news."
Sarutobi Hiruzen wore a solemn expression.
Bad news?
Danzo was stunned.
"Could it be that Uchiha Mirai has caused some huge commotion again?"
Other than Uchiha Mirai, he couldn't think of anyone else who could make Hiruzen so grave.
"It's not him."
Sarutobi Hiruzen sighed.
"It's Uchiha Madara. He has appeared again."
"Madara? Wasn't Madara long dead? Hiruzen, what are you..."
His voice cut off abruptly.
Danzo suddenly looked like a chicken being strangled. His neck stretched out as his eyes bulged, and he stared fixedly at Sarutobi Hiruzen before him.
"Hiruzen! You mean that Madara? The Madara who invaded my Root???"
Some time ago, while he had been monitoring Uchiha Mirai, he received a panicked report from a Root subordinate.
Root's storage room had been infiltrated!
Danzo's ass clenched at once!
He rushed back in a panic.
By the time he arrived, the storage room had already been utterly wrecked.
That guy... that guy who called himself Madara... that mocking, taunting look in his eyes...
Danzo would never forget it for the rest of his life.
His eyes instantly turned bloodshot. Just recalling that scene in his mind was nearly enough to make Danzo lose control of his emotions.
If Sharingan were judged by how bloodshot the eyes were, then he would at least qualify as a Mangekyo Sharingan right now.
"Hiruzen, are you sure there's no mistake?"
Danzo asked with a grin.
"There's no mistake. I've confirmed it repeatedly."
Sarutobi Hiruzen's voice was low.
"Is that