"Kept you waiting? Let's go."
Hearing Iori's voice,
Daichi snapped back to his senses. How had he fallen asleep?
He remembered now. He had been shopping with Iori, and Iori had gone to the restroom.
He had been sitting on a bench outside, though he did not know whether he had been spacing out or had actually fallen asleep.
Daichi stood up, and Iori came over and looped her arm through his.
They had been teammates for many years and had feelings for each other, though they had only broken through that final barrier in the past two years.
With their emotional foundation, they had originally already been discussing marriage, but because the village had recently begun preparing for war,
their wedding date clearly had to be postponed again.
They had not seen each other for quite some time. It had not been easy for Iori to get some free time, so Daichi hurriedly accompanied her out for a stroll to help her relax.
The two wandered around, chatting as they walked. Most of their conversation still revolved around the upcoming Fourth Shinobi World War.
Daichi pondered aloud, "Iori, besides the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path, what does Obito have that lets him declare war on our entire Ninja World?"
Iori was closer to the Uchiha Clan's upper ranks. Hearing Daichi's question, she thought for a moment before saying,
"Obito definitely has other forces at his disposal. Otherwise, he alone would have no way to fight us..."
Boom! Boom!
The enormous explosions interrupted their conversation.
Woooo... Woooo...
A piercing alarm sounded.
Daichi's heart skipped a beat. "Something happened!"
He looked up toward the sound and saw two War God Form Susanoo, each over two hundred meters tall, constantly clashing against each other.
Every swing of their swords produced shockwaves