Danzo had made this whatever-it-was sound so nice in writing.
In truth, Danzo knew exactly what this thing was for. Heh, heh. He was certain that brain-dead Ōtsutsuki Light would never read it...
Let the downfall of the Ōtsutsuki Clan begin with Root, under my leadership!
Danzo had come up with this plan for Root long before becoming Hokage. He certainly would not implement it in Konoha, though. He had always wanted a chance to carry it out alone, undercover somewhere else.
Of course Danzo knew just how disastrous this thing was. It would completely sever the Ōtsutsuki Clan's future foundations at their very roots!
And so, that afternoon...
Danzo was taken to the place where the Ōtsutsuki Clan trained their members from early childhood...
"Lord Danzo! Lord Danzo!"
"Oooooh! Is that Lord Shimura Danzō, the one my father keeps talking about these past two days?!"
"I actually get to see him in the flesh! Lord Shimura Danzō!!"
Looking at the crowd of little fans below, all utterly captivated by him, Danzo felt both gratified and annoyed. He was gratified that he had actually lived to wield such enormous influence, and annoyed that none of these little fans were from his own Konoha.
Then none of these children can be left behind! All of you, come into my Root!
Danzo's lone eye gradually took on a ruthless gleam...
"Children, the clan has established a new Tactical Organization. Unlike our usual practice of leaving the planet in pairs once we grow up, this organization, Root, will be led by our Political Secretary, Lord Shimura Danzō, and will be responsible for secretly protecting our planet from now on," an Ōtsutsuki clansman who usually trained them explained cheerfully from the side.
"Children, we have suffered at Kagami Uchiha's hands for far too long!