Danzo the Wanderer in thought, stared at his hands and clenched his fists again. He could clearly feel the power this body gave him, and there was no obstruction to this power, as if it were his own body.
In particular, he noticed many familiar faces, and even met someone who looked remarkably like his teacher.
"Teacher, could it be you?"
Then I remembered seeing two familiar faces just now.
"This is amazing! I never thought something like this would happen to me, and those two brats even showed up?"
As if he had thought of something, Danzo the Wanderer's lips curled into a smile. As the curve of his lips widened, he gradually burst into laughter, which became increasingly manic.
"Hahaha... haha... ha, Monkey, did you see that? The one who survived to the end is me."
As if recalling something sad, Danzo the Wanderer's laughter slowly faded. No one noticed that a single, cloudy tear slowly slid down his face; the tear came quickly and went just as fast.
As if nothing had happened, Danzo the Wanderer slowly examined the pale arm Sharingan, then closed his eyes and began to digest the memories of this body.
He gradually came to understand the truth of this world.
"Gods? I never imagined such things actually existed. However, with this body, even gods are within my reach."
After digesting the memories in his body, Danzo the Wanderer was no longer filled with the initial panic, and even felt a sense of anticipation, but more so with hatred. That brat was now in this world too.
"Hmph, just you wait, Naruto Uzumaki, Sasuke Uchiha, I will definitely kill you both, then I will kill the gods of this world, return to the Shinobi World, reclaim Konoha, and become Hokage."
Fortunately, there was no one in the entire hall, otherwise someone would definitely ask, "You've already killed a god, why do you still want to be the Hokage who's practically imprisoned?"
That Danzo the Wanderer would definitely tell you that you've narrowed your horizons; Hokage was his lifelong goal.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have Hiruzen Sarutobi.
In the Demon Tribe, Naruto ate his meal absentmindedly, and the others around him weren't in much better spirits. After all, such a good opportunity had been Danzo the Wanderer by that wandering Danzo.
It won't be easy to have such an opportunity again next time.
In the end, it was Sasuke who lost his composure first.
" Naruto, say something! What are we going to do? That Danzo the Wanderer guy has run away!"
Naruto simply curled his lip indifferently. What else could he do? He had no idea where that Danzo the Wanderer had gone.
"Have no idea."
Unable to answer Sasuke's question, Naruto simply gave up and ignored everything.
"What? You don't know? How could you not know?"
Upon hearing Sasuke's words, Naruto rolled his Byakugan so hard they almost reached the sky. What was going on? He already knew!
Just as Naruto was about to retort, Tobirama the Wanderer, spoke up:
"There are two possibilities now. One is that the Danzo the Wanderer hasn't awakened his memories from his previous life. In that case, there's still a way to deal with him. He'll definitely come back, after all, that guy has big ambitions and wants to rule the entire Wanderer World."
"As for the other scenario, that's the worst-case scenario: that Danzo the Wanderer truly awakens his memories from his previous life. Regardless of which world's Danzo those memories belong to, things will be much worse for us."
"As everyone knows, before Danzo the Wanderer awakened his reincarnation memories, he was completely unable to use Ninjutsu. Even his incredibly powerful Izanagi was driven by instinct..."
The Tobirama the Wanderer stopped there, but everyone present could guess the serious consequences.
At this moment, the Pain the Wanderer stepped forward.
"Everyone, I think that regardless of whether that Danzo the Wanderer has awakened his memories from before his reincarnation, he will make a comeback. After all, that guy is not one to give up easily."
Everyone felt that what the Pain the Wanderer said made perfect sense.
"Furthermore, when we went there, we didn't encounter any Akatsuki members. As for that Danzo the Wanderer guy, he must have already passed on the news before we went. I believe it won't be long before Akatsuki members arrive here."
"That makes sense. I believe members of Akatsuki will arrive soon, but if they want to take over the Demon Tribe, they'll have to ask my sword for permission first."
Zabuza the Wanderer was not afraid of the approaching enemy at all; in fact, he was even somewhat eager to try. After all, there were just too many strong people in the Demon Tribe now. Anyone who was really tired of living and dared to come looking for death would definitely not leave alive.
On the other side, Obito lay sprawled on the bed like a dead dog, completely motionless. He was currently experiencing an unbearable headache because the white-haired girl next to him was talking far too much. "You're not a white-haired loli, how could I possibly be interested in what you're saying?"
"Well, well then, I'll call you Obito. Actually Obito the Wanderer, the reason I'm like this is all because of Rin the Wanderer's death..."
Obito, who had been lying Obito pretending to be dead, immediately perked up upon hearing this, his ears perking up instantly.
Although the Kakashi the Wanderer in front of us isn't a white-haired loli, then again, as long as he's white-haired, who cares if he's a loli or not!
"Aba aba... So, that's how Obito, the Obito the Wanderer, ended up looking like this."
"Hey, Obito, I heard that Obito the Wanderer say something about you not being from this world. What kind of world are you from?"
Obito, who was listening to the story, was suddenly asked a question by Kakashi the Wanderer. He didn't know how to answer him for a moment and finally stammered.
Kakashi the Wanderer, only heard a few indistinct nasal sounds, and he already understood, so he didn't continue to ask the question.
Do you have any friends?
"A friend? I do have someone similar to you, but that guy isn't as long-winded as you."
"Oh?"
Upon hearing this, Kakashi the Wanderer, immediately became interested. He was also wondering if the friend Obito might be someone like himself.
Obito at Kakashi the Wanderer's excited face, Obito couldn't help but think of that bastard Kakashi.
Originally, I was supposed to be best friends with Kakashi, but that bastard actually single-handedly killed the Three-Tails Jinchūriki...
"Hmph, it's nothing. I don't need troublesome and useless things like friends."
Unbeknownst to him, Obito's tone had turned very cold, even carrying a hint of murderous intent. It seemed that he didn't want this matter to affect his mood, so he simply ended the topic.
Under the astonished gaze of Kakashi the Wanderer, Obito went straight to the cave entrance.
Where are you going?
Kakashi the Wanderer hurriedly asked, seemingly worried that his rudeness had angered Obito.
Obito looked at Kakashi the Wanderer, who was acting as if he was thinking of him, turned his head away, and didn't look at him again, while inwardly grumbling.
"This guy is completely different from Kakashi."
Although that's what Obito thought, a far more terrifying thought prevented him from delving deeper, because this guy was so much like himself—himself as a child, before all the calamities had occurred...
"Hmph, of course I'm going to help you, to rescue that idiot who's trapped himself."
Even Obito himself didn't realize that his tone had softened, even carrying a different emotion, as if he somewhat envied the Obito the Wanderer...
Upon hearing that Obito was going to help him, Kakashi the Wanderer's face lit up with joy, and his voice was filled with excitement.
"Thank you, Obito."