Obito caught the implication in Kaguya's words, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
Everyone says Kaguya is a sweet, innocent airhead, but that doesn't seem entirely true.
Her battle IQ might suck, but her brain still works well enough.
He exchanged a glance with Madara.
Only after receiving an approving look did Obito speak.
"Princess Kaguya, if you can do everything you've promised, you'll naturally get a share of the results."
At those words.
Kaguya broke into a smile, like a spring orchid blooming, brimming with contented delight.
"Excellent. Rest assured and leave it to me."
A sharp gaze swept over Kaguya.
Madara folded his arms and said coldly.
"Let me make this clear first. If you dare try any tricks, don't blame me for showing you no mercy!"
Kaguya still wore a faint smile as she replied in a delicate voice.
"As I am now, I am too frail to offer any resistance against the two of you. Why would I do something so unwise?"
Madara sneered, neither accepting nor rejecting her words.
"Heh. That had better be true."
Obito, meanwhile, silently scoffed to himself.
(ˉ▽￣~) Tch~ Like hell I believe you, you wicked old hag!
For all Kaguya's noble elegance and soft, delicate beauty, she definitely had plenty of schemes lurking inside her head.
This was a woman who had ambushed Ōtsutsuki Isshiki and given birth to that devious bastard Black Zetsu.
Anyone who truly treated her as a "helpless woman" would sooner or later be devoured, bones and all!
(Because the author needed a midday break.)
Kaguya gazed at Madara with big, watery eyes and spoke pitifully.
"My child, why will you not believe me?"
Madara's white hair practically stood on end!
"Shut up! Stop spouting nonsense! Who are you calling your child?!"
Kaguya pointed