Tobirama gave Hashirama a look, signaling for him to tear the tape off Black Zetsu's mouth.
"Zetsu, do you have anything else to add?"
Black Zetsu fell silent for a moment, then shook his head.
"I only wanted to rescue my mother."
"And we only wanted to deal with a troublemaker like you."
Tobirama shot back without hesitation.
Even if the intentions were good, if the entire process was wrong, a judge would judge the deeds, not the heart.
Besides, Black Zetsu had done every evil deed imaginable.
Even now, Madara still foolishly believed this was merely a genjutsu Tobirama had cast, and that Black Zetsu was still the embodiment of his will.
Tobirama had nothing to say to the obstinate Uchiha. He could only defeat him with facts.
"Now, now, Tobirama, he does count as our ancestor, after all. Be more tactful, more tactful."
Hashirama spoke to Tobirama.
"Your ancestor is a lump of black stuff like this? Brother, he clearly doesn't even have intestines, so naturally, he doesn't have reproductive organs either."
Tobirama looked at Hashirama, speechless. Even if they were going to be tactful and respectful, that respect should go to Indra and Asura.
After all, they had actually left behind descendants.
Black Zetsu, on the other hand, was nothing but a shit-stirrer in the Shinobi World.
"Um, so Asura's grandmother really is sealed inside the moon?"
Naruto asked curiously, turning his gaze toward Asura.
Asura stopped feeling around his surroundings, thought for a moment, then nodded.
"Father did mention some things about the moon back then. I think that may indeed be the case."
Suddenly, Black Zetsu raised his head, his eyes fixed firmly on Naruto.
"Naruto! Do you want your parents to come back to life?!"
His voice was loud enough for everyone in the