In the Demon Tribe's prison, a blond young man was fast asleep on the ground, showing no signs of waking up. He himself was unaware that he had almost been rescued just moments before.
Unfortunately, it fell just short of perfection.
Sasori the Wanderer was no match for those four people. Even with hundreds of puppets deployed, they couldn't defeat them. Moreover, those people clearly had the ability to end the battle directly, but they forced Sasori the Wanderer to use all his trump cards before ending the fight.
This is completely like an old man toying with a child.
As for the Deidara the Wanderer? He was still sleeping soundly.
"That Deidara the Wanderer! He didn't say a word and just sent me to save him. Damn it, damn it all! Demon Tribe, this feud is now set in stone. You just wait."
Inside a cave, the Sasori the Wanderer roared angrily, his eyes bloodshot. Since awakening his memories from his previous life, Sasori the Wanderer had never suffered such a loss.
Perhaps due to excessive emotional excitement, the Sasori the Wanderer suddenly felt a sharp pain in his brain, causing him to roll around on the ground in agony.
It was unclear how much time had passed before the Sasori the Wanderer finally managed to get up from the ground with difficulty. However, this time his eyes had changed, becoming exceptionally sinister.
"I remember now, I remember everything. I never imagined there were Uchiha in this world. What a strange world."
After fully digesting the memories that had resurfaced in his mind, Sasori the Wanderer finally understood why he had lost, and he felt that the blond guy he had fought before looked very familiar.
"That guy looks like the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki, but how is that possible? How could something like the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki appear in the Wanderer World?"
Sasori the Wanderer found it utterly impossible; perhaps it was because that guy looked just like the Nine-Tails Jinchuriki?
" Naruto, how's it going? Do you need me to teach you how to use the Nine-Tails Chakra? After all, I've taught you before..."
Jiraiya the Wanderer, pressed his face close to Naruto's with a beaming smile, trying to get closer to Naruto in this way, because he could Jiraiya the Wanderer sense the aloofness emanating from Naruto.
His main concern was that Naruto, despite Jinchūriki, rarely used the Tailed Beast's Chakra in battle. He reasoned that if a Jinchūriki didn't use the Tailed Beast's power, wouldn't the Tailed Beast seem somewhat useless?
But is it that Naruto doesn't know how? He's just too lazy to use it. He feels that he can solve the problem by simply releasing some Ninjutsu. Otherwise, if he always activates Nine-Tails Mode, he'll be like a super-powerful light bulb, blinding people.
Naruto strongly refused Jiraiya the Wanderer, saying it was not that he couldn't do it himself.
"No, I don't need it."
Seeing Naruto's indifferent response, Jiraiya the Wanderer couldn't help but feel a little depressed, after all, this was one of the few opportunities he could get closer to Naruto.
But Naruto is ultimately not the Naruto of his world; although there are some feelings involved, they are limited.
Seeing Jiraiya the Wanderer's current state, Naruto knew that unless he came up with a reasonable excuse, Jiraiya the Wanderer continue to pester him.
So Naruto closed his eyes, activated Nine-Tails Chakra Mode, and when he opened his eyes again, he had turned into a little golden statue.
Seeing Naruto use the Nine-Tails Chakra in such a way, Jiraiya the Wanderer was shocked, his face filled with excitement.
"That's great, Naruto! You actually learned it! I knew you'd be the best."
Jiraiya the Wanderer was wandering, smiled broadly, genuinely happy for Naruto. Before his death, he had never witnessed Naruto successfully tame the Nine-Tails. Seeing Naruto using the Nine-Tails Chakra so smoothly, he felt a little Shinobi World.
Naruto naturally noticed his reaction, and felt a mix of emotions. This guy isn't bad...
"Let's go. What are you doing staying outside?"
When Jiraiya the Wanderer his senses, he found that Naruto had already walked quite a distance. Although Naruto's voice was still calm, Jiraiya the Wanderer could sense that Naruto had slowly let go of some things and seemed much more relaxed.
"You brat, don't you even know to wait for the old man?"
Your body isn't old.
Jiraiya the Wanderer, listened to Naruto's merciless complaints and went straight for Naruto, vigorously ruffling Naruto's hair, only to be dodged away in Naruto.
"You brat, though your body is young, I have the heart of someone over fifty."
"Tch, old man."
"Hey, you little rascal."
Hearing Naruto's words, Jiraiya the Wanderer, who was wandering around, became even more unhappy and laughed and scolded him.
Because the attack by Sasori the Wanderer failed and Deidara the Wanderer was captured, the Akatsuki members dared not go to the Demon Tribe for a while, since Danzo the Wanderer had not been seen for some time.
As for Danzo the Wanderer at this time?
So, you're still alive?
At the Akatsuki headquarters, on the throne in the main hall, the Danzo the Wanderer sat upright, resting his chin on his hand, casually looking down at Obito with his turbid eyes.
After hearing Obito's words, Obito's mouth twitched wildly beneath his Danzo the Wanderer.
'This old dog, can't it talk?'
Although he said that, he couldn't say it directly. He still needed to find Black Zetsu, who had disappeared somewhere, causing him and Kakashi the Wanderer to search for so long without finding a trace.
"Now that you're back, don't wander off. We have an important mission coming up."
There was no other way; in order to find Black Zetsu, Obito just wanted to deal with Danzo the Wanderer as quickly as possible, so he could only nod and remain silent no matter what Danzo the Wanderer said.
"Alright, you can go now."
Just as Obito was about to leave the main hall, Danzo, the Danzo the Wanderer, suddenly called out to him.
Obito was getting impatient. "What is it? Can't you just say it all at once?"
Just as he was about to complain, he saw a black blob being thrown at him by the Danzo the Wanderer.
"Oh, by the way, I found your pet outside. Remember to keep it on a leash; such rare pets are hard to come by."
Obito stared blankly at the dark mass in his arms, somewhat bewildered. Good heavens, wasn't this Black Zetsu, the very creature he and Kakashi the Wanderer had been searching for? How did it end up with Danzo the Wanderer?
"Thank you, Danzo... sir..."
"Um..."
Danzo the Wanderer, gave a soft "hmm" and waved his hand, indicating that Obito could leave.
And so, Obito, carrying Black Zetsu who had turned into a ball, went to find Kakashi the Wanderer. Now, there was a way to solve Obito the Wanderer's Rinnegan problem.
The thought of helping that arrogant guy made Obito feel uneasy.
Although he learned that this Obito the Wanderer was actually himself reincarnated after his death, he still disliked him. Perhaps it was because he himself would die, Eye of the Moon Plan wouldn't work?
But Obito chose to ignore it and stop thinking about the Eye of the Moon Plan. What if he was the Obito who successfully implemented the Eye of the Moon Plan?