Half a year soon passed, and everything was ready.
Tetsuhiro gritted his teeth and established a portal from the Technology World to the western part of the Kabaneri World.
Under the expectant gazes of his ministers, he swept his hand and silently commanded, System, open the portal!
[Understood, host. The one-year period has elapsed. Constructing a portal (small) for you.]
The portal gradually appeared.
"Father, we're counting on you." Tetsuhiro addressed a middle-aged man whose face was covered in cracks and whose eyes were pitch-black.
"Hashirama, you really have grown up."
"Butsuma Senju, even an old bastard like you can get sentimental?" A black-haired man with the same features mocked him from beside him.
"Uchiha Tajima! You want another fight?"
"You think I'm scared of you?!"
Oh, here we go again. Faced with these two endlessly energetic elders,
Madara and Tetsuhiro were both helpless. To prepare for the next world, they had been forced to find and revive as many powerful figures from the past as possible, but those men still clung to their old grudges.
"Enough! The Shinobi World is in danger, and you still have time to argue and make fools of yourselves in front of the other old men? Keep this up, and I'll have Tobirama erase your consciousness."
"Tch!"
"Hmph!"
The two old men, both nearly fifty, were still so willful. They turned their heads away at the same time.
Tobirama spoke up. "Let's test whether it works first."
He nodded to several ninja revived through Impure World Reincarnation.
They calmly entered the portal...
The agreed five minutes soon passed, but they did not return. Unwilling to give up, Tobirama sent a few more through, only to get the same result.
Tobirama shook his head at the sight and said gravely, "It looks like