"So, the Hyuga Clan's young lady wants to burn her bridges and carry out a revolution too?"
Itachi looked at Tenzo, who was sprawled on the sofa, and spoke slowly.
"Yeah, that's what she has in mind, and the Hyuga Clan's head probably has no objections either."
Tenzo nodded, his mouth twitching as he looked at the contemplative Itachi.
"Wait, you actually want to get involved?"
Seeing how tempted Itachi looked, Tenzo didn't know what to say for a moment.
Have you gotten addicted to wiping out clans?
Jokes aside, this sort of thing still needed to be reported to Lord Hokage.
Otherwise, if something really went wrong, he would have to take the blame as someone who had known about it.
Tenzo didn't want to become a Pot Kage like his old superior.
"Go tell Lord Hokage about it in a bit, just so nothing goes wrong."
Tenzo closed his eyes, choosing to subcontract the task straight to Itachi.
"After all, those four brats could destroy a village if they got together."
Having seen the absurd Thousand-Armed Buddha Naruto had unleashed with the Nine-Tails' support, Tenzo could say that even if he drained himself dry, he couldn't make one on that scale.
Over a hundred meters tall-just what did that mean? Even the Nine-Tailed Fox wasn't that big.
"All right, leave it to me."
Itachi nodded. He got up, put on the black robe hanging on the coat rack, and activated Flying Thunder God, vanishing from the office.
Looking at the ceiling, Tenzo couldn't help feeling wistful.
He hadn't expected time to pass so quickly, or the next generation to grow up so soon.
Or was he actually already old and unable to keep up with the times?
Looking at his own raised hand, Tenzo's lips curved up slightly.