"Don't worry, I won't be going out for the time being. I'll spend some good time with you all." Otsutsuki Toneri held Mei Terumi's soft little hand and said gently.
The recent matters were basically over, and next he really could spend some good time with them.
His strength, too, needed to settle once more, to prepare for evolving the Nine-Tomoe Rinne Sharingan three years from now.
He guessed that the chakra of just the Nine Tailed Beasts alone probably wouldn't be enough for the evolution; his eyes might also need the Ten-Tails' chakra!
At his words, a trace of a smile appeared on Mei Terumi's stunning face, exceedingly beautiful and alluring.
At dusk, around the dinner table, a flock of paired birds and swallows-at a glance, it looked quite lively.
"Three years from now, the plan will begin. Prepare a bit more on your side over these three years." After feeding Matatabi, Otsutsuki Toneri pondered briefly, then said to Mei Terumi.
Kirigakure's strength, in fact, compared as a whole nowadays, was not much different from the other shinobi villages.
But it didn't matter-he had never counted on those ordinary shinobi to begin with. One person matching an army, one person matching a nation!
That was enough!
And his plan had roughly already been explained to Mei Terumi-after all, she now counted as his diehard loyalist.
"No problem. But is it really okay like this?" Mei Terumi was stunned at his words, then nodded, but in the end still voiced some worry.
After all, this was simply too crazy. Even Konoha back then had not managed to have one village stand against the entire continent!
Of course, in fact, when the village was first founded, with Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju, was it really that difficult for Konoha to stand