Countless pieces of Explosive Tag flew out from the sleeves of Konan, clattering in mid-air.
"What kind of ulterior perversions are you hiding deep in your heart? Believe it or not, I will blow you to ashes!"
"Hey, hey, hey! Don't get excited! It's a mistake! It's just a mistake!" Yahiko looked at the Explosive Tag flying in the sky, and was so scared that he quickly hugged his twin-tailed head, "I just want to build a stronger body, and the face is whatever I want! I will change it immediately! Change it immediately!"
He immediately entered a meditative state again.
"This kid..." Senju Chen wiped the coffee from the corner of his mouth and couldn't help complaining, "It would be a shame not to go to the Konoha Theater to be a comedian. His ability to make people laugh is even more outrageous than Obito Uchiha."
The third transformation begins.
This time, Yahiko learned his lesson. He no longer pursues any special look, but honestly recalls his original appearance in his mind, recalling the self who ran around Land of Rain and led Akatsuki in battle.
The white body quickly shrank and returned to a normal human body shape.
The facial features begin to return to their proper positions, and clear outlines are slowly outlined.
"It seems to be normal this time." Konan looked at the gradually formed face and breathed a sigh of relief.
Nagato also opened his eyes, preparing to welcome his brother's return.
When the last fluctuation on White Zetsu's face stopped, Yahiko slowly opened his eyes.
It was a weather-beaten face, with a deep scar on his forehead. His eyes were cold and cruel, conveying a sense of majesty and oppression from someone who always occupied a high position.
The air froze at this moment.
Nagato The surprise in his eyes disappeared instantly, replaced by a cold and piercing killing intent.
He knew that face even when it turned into ashes!
That was the "god" who killed countless of their companions and forced Yahiko into a desperate situation, Land of Rain - Hanzo of the Salamander!
At that moment, Nagato and Konan unconsciously made a fighting stance, and the murderous aura escaped unconsciously.
"Nagato! It's me! It's me!" Yahiko felt the killing intent of his companion and immediately danced with joy.
"Yahiko..." Nagato gritted his teeth, the veins on his forehead twitching, "Did your brain leak into that glass jar when it was transferred? Who are you pinching? You pinch Hanzō?!"
"I... I really didn't mean it!" Yahiko was put back on the platform by Senju Chen. He quickly covered his face with his hands and started to transform again. "I was just thinking about how to get revenge. As I was thinking about it, my body turned into his likeness uncontrollably! I will change! I will change immediately!"
Senju Chen looked at the "Yahiko" on the platform who was holding Hanzō's face, dancing and explaining something, the corner of his mouth twitched, but finally couldn't hold it back, turned to Orochimaru and said, "Teacher, tell me, is there a possibility that when his soul was transferred, he lost his brain?"
"We can't rule out this possibility. Maybe we can conduct slice research on his original brain and analyze the neural circuits that produce emotions such as 'humor'." Orochimaru actually took Senju Chen's complaint.
"Hey! I can hear you!" Yahiko, who was wearing Hanzō's face, protested angrily.
Ten minutes later.
After countless failed attempts, Yahiko finally made a face of his own.
Except for the fact that his skin is still pale white and his head is bald without a single hair, this face finally looks a lot like the orange-haired young man in the glass jar.
"Huh... I'm exhausted." Yahiko touched his bare head and let out a long sigh of relief.
"If you don't have hair, just don't have hair. It's better than those things just now." Nagato rubbed his swollen and painful temples. He felt more tired than fighting.
Konan also stepped forward. Although Yahiko now looked like an albino monk, at least that was the Yahiko she was familiar with.
"Okay, the face-picking game is over. Next, we have to discuss the follow-up treatment plan."
Land of Water, Kirigakure.
High Tower's top-floor office was as dead as ever.
Senju Chen--or in other words, Kirisame Ryo. After getting Obito Uchiha from the main body, the mastermind behind Kirigakure actually went to Land of Rain, he slowly walked to the huge desk made of deep sea dead wood and sat down.
He took out a scroll from the drawer.
It unfolded slowly, and names were written densely on it in vermilion ink.
From captain Special Assassination and Tactical Squad, to squad leader Barrier Team; from minister Intelligence Division, to members of the escort team directly under Mizukage... Behind every name, there is a ninja who holds an important position and holds real power in Kirigakure.
They also have a common identity - Fourth Mizukage Yagura, or in other words, Obito Uchiha's "confidant".
"What a... heavy list."
Kirisame Ryo's fingers tapped lightly on these names, and the "click, click" sound they made was like Death God's reminder bell in this silent office.
For five years, he spent a lot of time and energy to completely identify these White Zetsus all over Kirigakure. They are the loyal lackeys of Karatachi Yagura or "Obito".
In the past, he had to carefully deal with these people and develop his power in the cracks.
But now...
The tiger has left the mountain.
Kirisame Ryo's mouth curved into an extremely cold arc.
He pressed a communication button on the table.
"Call all instructors to my office for a meeting. Within five minutes."
Five minutes later, a dozen instructors wearing Kirigakure Jonin uniforms stood in front of Kirisame Ryo's desk in silence.
Each of them is an elite in High Tower who is responsible for training and executing tasks, and is a confidant promoted or conquered by Kirisame Ryo. But at this moment, facing the expressionless man behind the desk, they did not even dare to take a breath.
The atmosphere in the entire office was so oppressive that it seemed as if the air had solidified.
They can clearly feel that today's Minister Kirisame Ryo is different from the past.
The vague murderous aura emanating from his body was no longer as restrained as in the past, but was like a demon knife about to be unsheathed, with its sharp edge exposed and causing pain on their skin.
"Sir, Minister." The one-eyed instructor at the head said bravely.
Kirisame Ryo did not speak, but pushed several scrolls that had been prepared to the table.
"There has been some unrest around the village recently. It is said that there are rebel activities, which has seriously affected Land of Water's shipping safety." His voice was as calm as water, without any emotion. "High Tower has the responsibility to share the worries of Lord Mizukage and get rid of these scum."
He picked up the first scroll and handed it to a burly instructor on his left.
"Team A, you will lead a team to conduct a 'routine' cleanup on the eastern coastline. The people on this list may provide you with 'clues', remember to ask 'carefully'."
The instructor took the scroll with both hands, glanced at the name on it, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
The first name on the list is the deputy minister of Kirigakure Intelligence Division!