[V2] - Chapter 46. Bad Feeling
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"Come on! Let's have some fun, Madara-sama!"
"That's right! That's right! Madara-sama, this is a farewell party specially prepared for you!"
"Enjoy it all!"
"Wait! I'm going to get some takeout first! Everyone, keep drinking! Keep dancing!"
"…"
Madara raised an eyelid, looking at the noisy White Zetsu in front of him, then at the red banner hanging on the wall: [Welcome Madara-sama, and also Farewell Madara-sama!]
These guys!
What exactly are they doing?!
Especially that White Zetsu just now… he actually ordered takeout?
After all this time, he also knows what takeout really is, just like the packages Senju Hashirama received, personally delivered to the door.
But.
This is a secret base!
A secret base that will overturn the ninja world and bring true peace!
And you actually dare to order takeout?!
Aren't you afraid of being exposed?
Madara's mouth twitched, his eyes fixed on Black Zetsu beside him, "Is this how you handle things?"
"…"
No! No!
It's not my fault!
Black Zetsu shook his head helplessly and said, "So, Madara-sama, do you know how hard I've had it these past few years?"
Even when I was barely surviving in the ninja world back then!
For over a thousand years!
I've never been this exhausted like in these few years.
Yuto Group.
The harm is not small!
After speaking—
Madara fell into a slight silence, as if sensing how hard his own will had been, sighed, shook his head, then raised his head to look at the still partying White Zetsu, then lowered it again to look at the Spiral-face White Zetsu who was drawing beside him.
His heart suddenly filled with melancholy.
Unexpectedly.
That White Zetsu who used to draw poop all day and was the weirdest one, now has become the most normal White Zetsu!
But now.
Time is tight, materials are insufficient, and he temporarily has no way to replace these White Zetsu with another batch.
Anyway, it looks like… they are seriously completing their tasks, so let it be for now!
Next time I, Uchiha Madara, return again, I will take another look!
"Remember the plan I told you!"
Because he didn't expect the ninja world to have changed so much these years, the plan can't keep up with the changes, so he can only revise the original plan now upon returning.
First, it seems something happened to Uzumaki Nagato; if he cannot be revived, then the second best is to find a way to make him undergo Impure World Reincarnation again!
Second, the main goal remains unchanged: collect the Nine-Tails beasts!
Third, if able to lure those who have fallen into darkness, then lure them; if not, temporarily ignore them and wait for his return.
Anyway, if there are accidents, find ways to let him return again. Then I, Uchiha Madara, will definitely clear all obstacles and bring true peace to the ninja world, proving to Hashirama… I am the one who was right!
After speaking—
Black Zetsu's expression tightened, and he nodded solemnly.
In fact.
Madara's return to the Pure Land is both a relief and a helplessness in his heart.
After all, now with those suspected outsiders appearing, if Madara finds out something, then they'll be doomed, and helplessly… no one knows how long Mom will take to come back!
But for now, Madara leaving is the best choice!
As long as the plan goes smoothly, what's a hundred years more to wait?
He will definitely work hard!
At this moment.
The White Zetsu who went to get the takeout happily walked back in, "Madara-sama! Madara-sama! Here's some fried chicken~ Do you want some, Madara-sama?"
"…"
Madara was silent, looking at him indifferently.
With that look… how could White Zetsu not understand what was going on?
He sighed sadly and raised his head with a sorrowful face, "Actually, everyone is very sad inside! After all, Madara-sama just came back not long ago, and now he's leaving again! Everyone is very sad~!" Saying this, he stretched out his arm to wipe his tearless eyes, "We just want to give Madara-sama a proper send-off and celebrate a little in this last moment! Although…"
He choked up while speaking.
Black Zetsu rolled his eyes.
What a drama queen White Zetsu is!
"Although we are just a bunch of weapons!" White Zetsu shouted excitedly, "We still can't bear to part with Madara-sama!"
After he finished speaking, all the White Zetsu choked up.
"Yes! We really can't bear it!"
"Madara-sama hasn't come for so long; we're just trying to make Madara-sama a little happier!"
"Madara-sama!"
"…"
Uchiha Madara raised an eyelid, looking at the White Zetsu who had been partying but suddenly started wailing again.
"These tools…"
Before Madara could finish speaking, he felt the pull from the Pure Land inside his body, snorted coldly, said nothing more, and turned to look at Black Zetsu, "There's no more time! I'm entrusting you with what's next—my will!"
Madara still trusted his own will quite a bit!
Then, ignoring the White Zetsu, he snorted coldly again and said nothing more.
These weapons made with Hashirama's cells are really as childish as Hashirama himself!
"Complete the mission well for me, or don't blame me for being rude!"
After speaking, his eyes involuntarily closed, and his soul seemed to be drawn out, slowly rising.
Rising continuously!
As if he could see the entire ninja world.
He still felt somewhat reluctant!
Below, an immediate wail broke out.
"Farewell to Madara-sama!"
"Madara-sama, may you live forever and unify the ninja world!"
The sorrowful voices echoed throughout the cave.
Making Uchiha Madara nod in satisfaction, looking at the kneeling White Zetsu, he said calmly, "These tools are still fairly loyal…"
Before he could complete his words, suddenly—
"Keep dancing, keep playing music! Everyone cheer up!"
"Although Madara-sama has left, we still have to be happy!"
Below, laughter and cheer resumed again!
Madara's mouth twitched again, he took a deep breath, almost furious enough to jump up and kill them, snorted coldly, and slowly closed his eyes.
Next time.
Next time!
He will properly teach these idiots a lesson!
He sighed quietly in his heart, [This departure… who knows how long before I can return again!]
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"Impure World Reincarnation!"
In the dim secret chamber.
A low voice, a familiar feeling!
After who knows how long it has been.
Madara slowly opened his eyes, looked calmly at the pitch-black surroundings, feeling the familiar sensations from his body, "Are you still planning to have me return by Impure World Reincarnation?" He frowned slightly, "Why does it feel like not much time has passed? You bunch of trash haven't accomplished anything, have you!" His voice was displeased, "Black Zetsu! Aren't you going to come out quickly—"
Before he finished speaking—
Suddenly—
A smiling, feminine face appeared in front of him, "Good evening! Madara-sama!"
After that—
"???"
Damn it!
Why is it you again?!
Uchiha Madara was startled, turned his head, and looked at two other familiar figures beside him, his face immediately twitching.
Is this never going to end?!
He—
In his heart—
Suddenly… had a bad feeling!
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