Sunny and cheerful Konoha Genin

"Orochimaru, I think you're right. We shouldn't attack!"

Uchiha Feng walked into the tent and said loudly.

"Ok?"

Orochimaru, who was still studying the map, looked up in confusion.

This kid, why has he changed again?

Although I had no intention of continuing the attack.

He looked at Uchiha Feng. Although he looked a little embarrassed, he was not seriously injured.

The group of people behind him had nothing but more snow particles.

It doesn't look like he's been taught a lesson?

Uchiha Feng looked at Orochimaru's puzzled expression and a hint of embarrassment appeared on his face.

but.

For Madara-sama!

What's this little bit of embarrassment?

"I just went out with the team to take a look. The weather is very cold and not suitable for attacking. If we force an attack, it may cause unnecessary damage."

"Besides, there's no need for the Rock Ninja to gain any merit. Those crazy Cloud Ninjas are probably keeping an eye on them all the time."

"The one we need to be more vigilant about now is actually Kirigakure!"

"Oh?"

Orochimaru asked with interest: "Why?"

"because……"

Uchiha Feng began to explain his fabricated reasons with great confidence.

The expressions of the Uchiha group members behind him became quite interesting.

Orochimaru's expression was also a little strange.

And Toru Ito and Shisui suppressed their curiosity and went back in confusion.

In the bushes outside the camp, a white figure slowly dived into the ground.

Gugugugu~

After the figure dived into the ground, it was like a worm moving freely in the soil, quickly crossing a long distance and diving all the way down.

Until into a dark cave.

The cave was filled with the smell of decay and white tentacles growing wildly.

There was no light at all, everything was in darkness.

Because this is the deepest underground.

And here, lurking is a remnant from hundreds of years ago.

The faint sound of breathing rose and fell gently in the dark air.

"I am back."

White Zetsu's sudden voice broke the silence.

The faint breathing rhythm paused slightly, and then returned to normal.

Uchiha Madara opened his eyes.

"how's it going."

His voice was hoarse, as if he hadn't drunk water for hundreds of years.

This is inevitable as his body functions are completely dependent on the tubes connected to his body.

His body had aged beyond recognition, like a remnant left in this world.

"I've found out everything. The Third Raikage died in battle, Ōnoki lost a leg, and the tens of thousands of Rock Ninja he led were almost all dead."

"And Danzo died. You know Danzo, right? That annoying kid from Konoha. I once used a transformation jutsu to beat him when I was a kid!"

This is a cheerful White Zetsu, he gestured with his hands and feet, "However, his death was quite spectacular. Lord Madara, you didn't see it. The runaway Hashirama cells almost turned the entire battlefield into a forest!"

"Ha ha……"

Uchiha Madara sneered: "That's nothing, it's just a small forest at best."

"You have never witnessed the true coming of the tree world, what a pity..."

He closed his eyes, as if lost in distant memories.

"Oh, by the way, Master Madara, the Uzumaki brat you gave the Rinnegan has now joined an organization called Akatsuki and is doing quite well in the Land of Rain."

"He seems to have come into contact with Jiraiya, Orochimaru, and..."

"Well, I don't need to know the names of these bastards."

Uchiha Madara waved his hand.

"I don't care how he develops."

"The only person in this world who deserves to be remembered by me is Hashirama."

"what……"

Bai Zetsu scratched his head in confusion, and quickly put the question behind him.

"Oh, yes! For our previous Moon Eyes Project, didn't you say, Madara-sama, that we should find a spokesperson?"

"I've found someone who's just right!"

"who."

"His name is Ito Toru!"

"Not from the Uchiha clan?"

Uchiha Madara frowned slightly: "How can you walk the world in my name and stir up chaos without even the Sharingan?"

"He may not have the Sharingan, but I feel like his ability to stir up chaos is just as great as yours!"

Bai Zetsu began to excitedly recount what he had seen and heard on the battlefield.

Including the scene where Toru Ito painted the Four Symbols Seal on the Third Raikage who had lost his mind.

"There is such a naturally evil little devil?!"

Uchiha Madara was slightly surprised.

"Yes! And he is so evil! He has done so many bad things, but his friends and juniors all think he is a good person!"

"And he's Orochimaru's disciple. Orochimaru doesn't look like a good guy, so he must not be a good guy either!"

"..."

Uchiha Madara felt that this guy was a little unreliable and decided to ask another one.

"Black Zetsu, what do you think?"

A figure in the darkness opened his eyes: "I have a different opinion. After all, he is not from the Uchiha clan and cannot awaken that kind of power."

"He's just an ordinary ninja. He doesn't seem to have any ambitions. He may be a good person, but he's of no use to the ninja world."

"You are not qualified to enter the new world we created."

"Hey, Black Zetsu, aren't you slapping me in the face? I think this guy is the villain we're looking for!"

"We are not looking for bad guys, we are looking for the spokesperson for the Moon Eye Project! You get it!"

"Isn't that what you mean?"

"I don't want to tell you so much... Madara-sama, among the Uchiha people now, there are only two people worth looking at. One is a female named Yukina, and the other is named Shisui. Do you want to contact them?"

"How are these two?"

"They are all geniuses, and their hearts are oriented towards light. If we let them fall into darkness, they will definitely awaken powerful powers!"

"Do it covertly."

Uchiha Madara said casually and then closed his eyes again.

He is tired.

If it weren't for the Moon Eye Project, he really wanted to end it like this.

Several hundred years is too long.

Konoha Camp.

"What's going on?"

Shisui frowned, unable to understand what was going on.

"That doesn't make sense!"

"If you can't figure it out, don't think about it!"

Sheng Shu patted his shoulder and said, "It's good that you are not suspected. We are relieved!"

"OK then."

Shisui thought about it and realized that this was the truth, so he stopped worrying about it.

"Be happy, the war will be over soon."

Nawaki smiled widely, "Maybe after I return to the village, I can become a Chunin!"

"hey-hey!"

"First, become a Chunin, then do missions, slowly accumulate to become a Special Jonin, and finally become a Jonin, then slowly become an Elite Jonin, and then become a Hokage!"

The more he spoke, the brighter his eyes became.

"Isn't this road going?"

"I wonder what nickname I will get then?"

"Brother Ito, how about you help me think of one?"

"puff."

Ito Toru, who was mixing potions with Shizune, couldn't help laughing: "So-called titles are earned through hard work. How can you flatter yourself? Wouldn't you be laughed at if you tell others about it?"

"Ah this..."

Sheng Shu thought about it and it seemed to be true. Then he became anxious: "This won't work! The war is almost over. Where can I go to make a name for myself?"

"No, no, Shisui, while the war is still going on, you have to accompany me to carry out some missions and make a name for yourself!"

"Huh? All right then."

Sheng Shu agreed reluctantly.

Ten days later, the name of Shunshin Shisui became famous on the border between Konoha and Iwagakure.