Karin was helpless. Though she was displeased, she had no choice but to accept the fact that Naruto only liked Hinata.
After walking through the wilderness for most of the day, Zabuza Momochi stopped and said, "We're here. This is the place. I arranged to meet that guy here."
Naruto stepped forward and looked at the solitary building ahead, unable to shake the unease in his heart.
I had no qualms about gouging out someone else's eyeballs, but now that I'm getting a Sharingan transplant, I'm actually a little scared.
Naruto shouted, "I really admire you, Madara Uchiha. You could gouge out someone else's eyes and then turn around and install them in your own sockets."
No one present could understand what Naruto meant.
Madara Uchiha was a legendary figure. He had mastered the art of gouging out other people's eyes and immediately installing them in his own, the entire process as smooth as flowing water.
Perhaps the Uchiha clan had once specifically trained in the technique of gouging out eyeballs and installing them in their own heads.
Hinata asked, "Naruto, what are you talking about?"
"Nothing." Naruto hurriedly covered it up. "Don't mind it. Just take it as me spouting nonsense."
No one paid Naruto's words any mind, with the sole exception of Zabuza Momochi, because he knew the legends of Madara Uchiha.
Naruto walked toward the lonely building and saw a figure emerge from inside.
It was none other than Kabuto Yakushi.
"Yo, Kabuto! Been well?" Naruto greeted him warmly.
Kabuto smiled faintly and pushed up his glasses with a finger. "Come in."
Naruto's group entered the building, with Kabuto leading the way ahead.
"I thought Naruto would come alone. I didn't expect you to bring so many helpers." There was a trace of malice in his words,