From the beginning, not only Uchiha Madara, but also Shaoyu also set their sights on Obito Uchiha.
Even Shaoyu, who can almost be said to be invincible to Shinobi World, still covets the power of the double Kamui.
Although his current strength is enough to suppress this Shinobi World, he has to admit that there are still many unknown risks.
Chapter One, Invincible.
Chapter 2: Enemies from outside.
Ōtsutsuki Clan in the universe is like the Sword of Damocles hanging in the sky, keeping Shaoyu on guard at all times.
After all, Boruto: Naruto Next Generations is not finished yet, and the old thief Kishimoto has not explained the specific situation of the Ōtsutsuki Clan clearly.
Who knows how powerful this thing is.
Therefore, further strengthening yourself is essential.
When Shaoyu went to Konoha last time, he had already left something on Obito Uchiha to monitor him.
Coupled with the scattered Rabbit Escape around Obito Uchiha, it can be said that Obito Uchiha's every move is completely under the control of Shaoyu.
Although Shaoyu now wants to have a real man pk with his ancestor Uchiha Madara, but for the sake of double Kamui, Shaoyu still plans to endure it a little longer, and wait until Obito Uchiha awakens the dual Kamui with the help of Uchiha Madara, and then feel the sweetness of the battle.
But now...
The war should be further intensified.
Only with enough war can you have enough negative energy to sacrifice to Jashin, so that your strength can be further strengthened.
The offensive of Iwagakure and Sunagakure has gradually weakened, and it is time for others to enter.
It's time for you to push yourself.
Rabbit Escape jumped out of the shadows and landed silently on the windowsill of Mizunotsuki Shigure.
Mizunotsuki Shigure put down the tea cup in his hand, stood up and walked to the window, reached out and took out a small bamboo tube from the rabbit's back.
The bamboo tube was thinner than his little finger, sealed with wax, and engraved with a very small coat of arms.
An auspicious cloud holds up a thunder.
He did not open it in a hurry, but walked to the door first, opened it, and looked at both ends of the corridor.
There was no one in the corridor, only the flame of the wall lamp was swaying slightly.
He closed the door and checked the window again to make sure the curtains were tightly closed, then returned to the table and used a knife to open the wax seal on the bamboo tube.
Inside is a piece of paper as thin as a cicada's wings.
There was only one line of writing on the note, which was written by Shaoyu. The strokes were as sharp as a knife.
"The time has come."
Mizunotsuki Shigure watched it for a long time.
He held the note close to the candle flame, watched the flames lick the edges of the paper, and watched the writing curl, turn black, and turn to ashes in the flames.
Ashes fell on his fingertips.
He sat in the darkness for a moment, then stood up, put on his coat, and walked out of the room.
Tonight, Kirigakure the heads of the four major ninja clans have not fallen asleep.
But in Kirigakure's Mizukage Building, Third Mizukage Kutsuki Baidiao didn't sleep either.
He sat behind his desk with several pieces of information spread out in front of him.
The intelligence came from different sources, but pointed in the same direction.
Konoha is being besieged by Iwagakure and Sunagakure. The northern defense line is tight, and the western defense line is also tight. Minato Namikaze is unable to do anything at all. Two of the legendary Sannin are seriously injured and one is frightened. Konoha's defense has reached its limit.
His fingers tapped lightly on the table, once, once, and again.
This is an opportunity.
Konoha is weak. Iwagakure and Sunagakure have already bitten them. If he doesn't bite, he won't even be able to catch the bone residue.
There was a knock on the door.
"Come in."
What came in was his assistant officer, a middle-aged man with gray hair, with a look of uncontrollable excitement on his face.
"Master Mizukage, there is news from the front line. The opportunity has come."
Kutsuki Baidiao's eyes lit up.
"The chiefs of the four tribes Yuki Clan, Terumi Clan, Kaguya Clan, and Hozuki Clan are asking for a meeting." The assistant officer continued, "They said they are willing to fight for Kirigakure."
Kutsuki Baidiao raised his eyebrows slightly. The heads of the four clans asked for an audience at the same time. This was the first time since he came to power.
Blood Mist Policy, those people who usually treat him both openly and secretly, often scolded him behind his back, why did he suddenly change his gender today?
But he didn't think much about it. In his opinion, those Kekkei Genkai family were just chess pieces. Use them if you want and throw them away if you don't want to. They took the initiative to ask for a fight, playing right into his plans.
"Let them in."
The heads of the four clans filed in and stood in a row in front of the desk. Shigure stood at the front and bowed deeply to Kutsuki Baidiao.
"Mizukage Master." His voice was respectful and steady.
"Kirigakure's opportunity has come. Konoha is at the end of his strength. If we don't send troops now, when will we wait?"
Chief Kaguya Clan stood next to him and nodded. Chief Hozuki Clan and chief Terumi Clan also agreed. It was rare for the four of them to agree.
Kutsuki Baidiao looked at them and was silent for a moment.
"I understand your opinions."
he said.
"Back off."
The four people bowed and turned to leave.
When Mizukage Building walked out, the Kaguya Clan patriarch looked back. Mizukage's Office's light was still on, and Third Mizukage's shadow was reflected on the window.
"Will he send troops?" Kaguya Clan patriarch asked in a low voice.
Shigure didn't answer. He just looked at the gray skyline in the distance and moved the corner of his mouth slightly.
"Yes." He said, "This fool wants to prove himself too much."
Amegakure's sky is always gray.
It rained all day and all night, with no intention of stopping. The rainwater flowed down from the eaves and formed small waterfalls, hitting the puddles on the ground and splashing turbid water.
The streets were deserted, and the doors and windows of every house were closed. Only occasionally a few wild cats scurried under the eaves, making sounds like babies crying.
Hanzo was sitting in his mansion, with a pot of cold tea in front of him.
He is old. Much older than he was a few years ago.
His hair was completely white, and the wrinkles on his face were like those carved by a knife, deep and shallow, criss-crossing.
His waist was not as straight as before. He sat there with his back slightly hunched, like an old tree that had been twisted by the wind.
He held a short knife in his hand, and there was a dark red rust stain on the blade that could not be wiped off.
That's what was left from Second Shinobi World War. It's not rust, it's blood.
The blood of Hanzo the Salamander. The man who never retreated on the battlefield, the man who was called the "demigod", the man who made even Sannin fear him.
His blood will also rust.
He closed his eyes, and the scene from a few years ago appeared in his mind.
At that time Shaoyu came to him.
"Master Hanzo." He said, "Are you willing to leave it like this?"
Hanzo didn't answer at that time. He was just thinking, this young man is so brave.
"Second Shinobi World War, you lost to Konoha, not because of your strength, but because of your national strength."
Shaoyu's voice is very calm.
"But... you'll have a chance."