News that Natsuki was leaving soon spread through Minato.
Everyone knew his true identity now, which meant that once he left, it might be a final farewell.
They might never get the chance to repay his life-saving grace.
Not only was Minato anxious, but those who had been revived and their other friends and family were also feeling somewhat urgent.
Yet in such a short time, they simply could not think of any good way to repay Natsuki.
At a loss, Minato could only seek help from the Shadow Nine-Tails within him.
"Kurama, you should know Natsuki well, right? Do you know what he likes?"
"He's done so much for us, and we haven't even had the chance to thank him."
The Shadow Nine-Tails lay sprawled out lazily.
"Natsuki could be called the master of a planet in his original spacetime. He lacks nothing."
"If you want to give him gifts, ordinary presents would be meaningless."
Minato had already known Natsuki's identity, which was precisely why he had asked Kurama.
Still unwilling to give up, Minato asked, "Does he have any hobbies?"
Seeing Minato's urgency, the Shadow Nine-Tails gave it some serious thought.
"Orochimaru is the closest person to Natsuki. He'll definitely have a way."
Minato nodded and immediately used the Flying Thunder God to arrive at Orochimaru's place.
Orochimaru had just taken some tissue from the God Tree and was preparing to begin his experiments.
He had not expected Minato to bring news that Natsuki was about to leave.
Orochimaru had many different technologies and techniques from this side, as well as the memories of this Orochimaru, all of which Natsuki needed to take back.
Though this interrupted his research on the God Tree, he needed to make preparations as well.
"A farewell gift?"
Orochimaru stuck out his tongue