Seeing the excited way his older brother and Madara greeted each other, Tobirama's face was full of disdain.
But Hashirama and Madara clearly had eyes only for each other, completely ignoring Tobirama beside them.
"You were brought back by Impure World Reincarnation too. Let's finish our unfinished battle!"
Madara looked at Hashirama, eager to fight him right away.
Hashirama looked somewhat helpless. "Give it up, Madara. Your plan is doomed to fail."
Tobirama flared up beside them. "Big Brother, what did you just promise me?"
Madara was briefly startled, then his expression turned serious. "Hashirama, you know my plan?"
Tobirama placed one hand on Hashirama's shoulder to keep him from saying anything he should not.
As for Madara, Tobirama switched the subject. "Obito already said it when he declared war."
"Infinite Tsukuyomi, right?"
"Don't think I can't see through it. Obito is nothing more than one of your pawns."
Emotionally, Hashirama desperately wanted to persuade Madara to give up, but rationally, he knew that was impossible.
His younger brother would not even allow him to say too much.
Hashirama was rather conflicted.
Naturally, Madara had no pleasant expression for Tobirama.
"So what if you figured it out? Do you intend to stop me?"
The corners of Tobirama's mouth lifted in a mocking smile.
"Natsuki must have given you quite a beating already."
Madara snorted coldly, his expression arrogant. "Mere grit beneath my feet is not worth half of me."
"Though Natsuki has some skill, he is still not enough to stop me."
Although Natsuki had held a slight advantage in his battle against Madara just now,
Madara believed Natsuki could not possibly be stronger than he would be after resurrection.
Madara had absolute confidence in himself.
Only Tobirama could keep his expression under control. Anyone else would have completely lost