"Who are you?! Let me go! I'll kill you!" Dave had sealed the black mass inside the Sealing Scroll, but even then, it kept shouting.
"Quit yelling. Did you forget? It's me, little Dave! We're brothers with different fathers and different mothers!" Dave stroked the Sealing Scroll with a chuckle.
The black thing inside the Scroll fell silent...
"Don't worry, I'll take you to see Mom in a bit." Dave burst out laughing.
Why hasn't Lord Madara finished fighting yet? Who exactly are these two? Are they after me? Have I been discovered? See Mom? Does he know everything?
The black thing pondered silently.
"Hahaha! Again!" Old Madara laughed uproariously in the sky.
"Boring. Is this all you've got?" Madara merely shook his head.
A little while later, Madara sighed as he looked at Old Madara, who lay on the ground barely clinging to life.
"You..." Old Madara spat out a mouthful of blood as he looked at Madara before him.
"I think I've figured it out. I'm you, and you're me. But this is another world," Madara said calmly.
"Cough... another world, huh... interesting." A little color returned to Old Madara's deathly pale face.
"Who are you?!"
Just then, a vortex appeared, and two chains lashed viciously toward Madara.
Madara caught the chains in one hand and yanked them behind him, dragging the figure inside the vortex out along with them.
Dave walked over as well.
"Uncle Madara, seal the surrounding space. Don't let this brat get away," Dave said with a smile.
Madara nodded and activated his Rinnegan, sealing the space within a hundred meters of him.
"Who are you?" the masked man asked gravely as he looked at them. They even knew about his ability. With the space sealed, he couldn't escape.
"I'm your grandpa," Dave