"We're having a party, obviously. Why? Want to join?"
Meihui picked up where Obito had left off, leaving Obito rather frustrated when he had been hoping to put on a show.
"Who are you? How did you get in?"
The atmosphere in the conference room instantly turned tense. Mifune drew his katana and stood ready; the person before him felt dangerous.
"As for who I am, I believe you should already know. My name is Madara Uchiha. I have a plan that can bring peace to the entire shinobi world..."
"Hahaha... Sorry, I really couldn't hold it in. My apologies. It's just that your joke was so funny."
Meihui bluntly interrupted Obito's speech.
Obito had no desire to waste words on him, so he could only continue explaining his Eye of the Moon Plan to the other Kage.
"Of course, if you knew what was good for you and simply handed over the Eight-Tails and Nine-Tails, we could save ourselves all this trouble."
"Impossible. We will never hand over the Eight-Tails and Nine-Tails."
"So you really are Madara Uchiha? I never imagined that legendary man was still alive."
Ōnoki looked at Obito, uncertain for a moment whether he was genuine or an impostor. Madara Uchiha had left too deep a scar on him.
"But the world you're describing would belong entirely to you."
"People without dreams? How could that possibly work? You're just running away from reality."
As one person after another questioned, mocked, and ridiculed him, Obito did not get angry.
Instead, he plopped straight down on the floor and looked at everyone.
"Since you refuse to know what's good for you, I hereby declare war. I'll see you on the battlefield of the Fourth Shinobi World War."
The man who had once blushed with embarrassment just talking to