"Hey? Say something!"
"Inherently evil Uchiha!!"
"Damn it!"
"What happened to Konoha? Why did Danzo join forces with the Uchiha and rebel against Monkey!?"
On a mist-shrouded expanse of land, a silver-haired, red-eyed man with an iron forehead protector shaped like a face guard and three red markings on his cheeks was jumping up and down.
This man was none other than our Second Hokage, Tobirama Senju!
Right now, Shunji's crude language had him stamping his feet in fury.
Once that annoying voice was gone from his mind, Tobirama Senju quickly composed himself. After calming down, he surveyed his surroundings.
An endless plain stretched out before him, mist blanketing everything within sight. Tobirama's sharp red eyes could not see through the strange fog.
Was this the Pure Land?
He held out his translucent hand, clearly in an insubstantial soul state, then looked over his body.
He wore a black, close-fitting combat outfit beneath blue, layered armor, with a white down collar over his shoulders that connected to his back.
He confirmed that these were the clothes he had died in, and the places where Kinkaku and Ginkaku had injured him had returned to normal.
The chakra within him was also plentiful, but he was not sure whether there was any way to replenish it in the Pure Land. Hopefully, every bit he used would not be gone for good.
Tobirama's mind raced. Before Shunji's call had awakened him, his memories had stopped at the battle against Kinkaku and Ginkaku.
After looking around and confirming that there was nothing else nearby, Tobirama Senju held his translucent palm before his eyes and observed the Pure Land's strange mist passing straight through it.
A strange hint of a smile suddenly appeared on his stern face.
*Was this place... really the Pure Land that