They discussed the war deployment plan at length and distributed the relevant intelligence to the ninja. Each person was responsible for a different area, while Uchiha Yū coordinated everything among them.
Once he had finished dealing with all that, he felt as though his entire body had been drained. He gently rubbed his right temple to ease the burden of his overworked mind.
Just as he stepped into his rest area, he saw a ninja standing there quietly. At first, nothing seemed amiss. But the moment Uchiha Yū approached, he noticed the man's expression. The radioactive elements dispersing around him began gathering toward the other person.
"This frequency..."
Uchiha Yū could tell who it was from the frequency alone. He reached out and grabbed White Zetsu by the throat. Sure enough, amid a burst of distortion, he reverted to his original form.
A pure-white figure. Yet he did not attack. Instead, he spoke a sentence that stopped Uchiha Yū from crushing him to death.
"Wait, wait, wait! I was sent to discuss something with you!"
"Bang!"
Uchiha Yū threw him straight into the room. Only after confirming that no one nearby had noticed did he finally relax.
"You really are a rough one."
White Zetsu climbed up from the floor without getting angry over being choked and thrown to the ground.
Though he was unreliable most of the time, he was undeniably a highly useful tool. White Zetsu stated the purpose of his visit.
"I represent Uchiha Madara, who is behind me, and I've come to discuss a plan with you."
"This is a secret letter he wrote. You can open it and read it yourself."
After mentioning Uchiha Madara's name, White Zetsu had been watching Uchiha Yū closely. When he found not a trace of surprise on his face,