"Oh, right!"
Tobirama suddenly remembered Minato, his expression turning grave again as he bowed deeply to him.
"I'm sorry, Minato! I stole your opportunity just now. I apologize!"
"Given my position, I truly shouldn't have done such a thing."
"But even if I had to do it again, I would make the same choice. As long as something benefits Hashirama in the slightest, I'll do it."
"If anything poses a threat to Hashirama, I'll deal with it."
"That is my Nindō, the Nindō of Tobirama Senju!!!"
"Resent me, hate me, direct all your hatred at me... but if you do anything to harm Hashirama, don't blame me for purging our ranks!"
Tobirama's face was utterly serious, leaving no room to doubt his resolve.
Minato said nothing more at that.
Too many shocks had come one after another, and he no longer intended to argue with Tobirama.
He waved a hand to signal Tobirama to rise, then closed his eyes. Out of sight, out of mind.
At that moment, a thought inexplicably stirred in his heart.
Perhaps his teacher Jiraiya was the only person he could trust.
After all, aside from enjoying writing a few pieces and admiring some beautiful scenery, Jiraiya had no other shortcomings.
Xuandou took two cards from inside his clothes.
"Gentlemen, as the price of resurrection, you'll both have to serve me from now on. Can you accept that?"
"Let me make this clear first... since I can resurrect you, I naturally have the means to recoup my investment."
"Don't make a mistake you'll regret!"
Xuandou made no attempt to hide his confidence.
With his methods, he naturally wasn't worried about Minato and Tobirama slipping out of his control.
It was just that both Minato and Tobirama had connections.
So he deliberately gave them a warning first.