Chapter 790: Tobirama: See how the disciples build Konoha

As their Chakra became tightly linked, both Orochimaru and Orochimaru saw each other’s memories from birth to the present.

Orochimaru showed a surprised expression.

He wasn’t surprised by Orochimaru’s defection, but rather by the fact that Orochimaru’s first half of life was completely identical to his own experiences; only when Muzuki rose to prominence did their paths gradually diverge.

Cooperating with Muzuki brought limitations to Orochimaru, but also new possibilities.

Orochimaru could only go all the way down the dark path, eventually leading to his defection.

Orochimaru guessed they would have many similarities, but he didn’t expect this kind of situation.

“So, there’s no other difference between the two worlds except for Muzuki?”

Orochimaru pondered inwardly.

He didn’t yet understand if this was due to Muzuki’s unique nature, or if this uniqueness had created Muzuki.

Regardless, Muzuki was very special, much more special than the so-called Ōtsutsuki.

After all, Ōtsutsuki Kaguya existed in both worlds, but Habsheng Mugetsu existed in only one.

“Your luck is much better than mine.”

Orochimaru commented.

Thirty-plus years of identical paths were enough to prove one thing: their talents and their essence were exactly the same.

It was only because Orochimaru’s world had Muzuki that Orochimaru ultimately took a different path from him.

Muzuki had both limitations and benefits for Orochimaru; for Orochimaru, who sought eternal life, Muzuki’s help outweighed the restrictions.

“Yes, thank you for your experience.”

Orochimaru did not deny it, thanking him with a faint smile.

His research level was no worse than Orochimaru’s, but different experiences led to some deviations in their research content.

Orochimaru’s side was uninhibited, researching whatever interested him, and because Orochimaru lived longer and had more research time, his research experience was much richer than Orochimaru’s.

“Thank you for your experiences as well.”

Orochimaru chuckled.

In terms of research experience, he did indeed suffer a loss, gaining less than Orochimaru, but from an overall perspective, he didn’t feel like he lost out.

Because he saw another possibility for himself, another life.

“It seems both Orochimaru-sama have gained quite a lot, can you tell me a little about ‘me’?”

Yakushi Kabuto asked, looking quite curious.

After emerging from Izanami, Yakushi Kabuto found himself again, so he rushed to the battlefield, wanting to help.

However, Uchiha Madara and Ōtsutsuki Kaguya were too strong, and he couldn’t help much, just playing a minor role.

“Sorry, there’s nothing about you in my memories.”

Orochimaru shook his head.

“Moreover, in the parallel world, your director did not return to Root.”

“That’s wonderful, thank you, sirs.”

Yakushi Kabuto was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

He didn’t enter Root, Yakushi Nonou didn’t return to Root, so they wouldn’t kill each other due to Danzo Shimura’s conspiracy.

For Yakushi Kabuto, this was the best news from the parallel world.

“Muzuki, when are you going back?”

After chatting with his companions for a while, Naruto asked Muzuki.

Orochimaru and the others also looked at Muzuki.

Muzuki was the one who mastered the ability to cross worlds and was their leader, so when to return would certainly be decided by Muzuki.

“The fourteenth, I think, rest for a few days before leaving.”

Muzuki thought for a moment and replied.

They weren’t hired mercenaries; there was no need to return immediately after the mission was completed.

“We’re staying for four more days? Alright then, I’ll treat you, Muzuki, to Ichiraku Ramen.”

Naruto said with a happy smile.

He wasn’t sure if Muzuki’s world had Ichiraku Ramen, but considering the time, even if Muzuki’s world had Ichiraku Ramen, the craftsmanship in their world would definitely be better.

After all, they had been making it for over a decade longer.

“Leader Mu Yue, I need to leave the team for a while to pick up something in the Land of Rivers.”

Sasori walked up to Muzuki and said.

He had to go and collect the legacy of Edo Sasori.

“I also need to leave for a while.”

Kakuzu also spoke up.

He had to find Edo Kakuzu’s money and entrust it to a reliable person to help him establish a charitable foundation with it.

It could be considered helping “himself” do something meaningful for this world in the end.

“I want to visit the Land of Rain in this world.”

Nagato thought for a moment and said.

He planned to accompany Sasori to the Land of Rivers first, which was on the way, and then go to the Land of Rain.

“You can go wherever you want, as long as you gather in Rōran before the evening of the fourteenth.”

Muzuki replied.

Currently, Celebi’s power couldn’t transport so many people across different worlds; they needed to rely on the power of the Rōran Dragon Vein.

Everyone nodded, and those with ideas and destinations immediately began to act.

Those without ideas also began to think about what to do during the next four days in the parallel world.

“Four days is quite a lot of time; I can use the Shadow Clone to help those in need.”

Obito thought to himself.

Although Six Paths Obito had forced it upon him, he had ultimately accepted Six Paths Obito’s eyes.

Six Paths Obito had died to revive the Allied Shinobi Forces and could no longer atone for his sins, but Obito, who had received his dying gift, was still alive, and he believed he should do something for this Ninja World.

Six Paths Obito had once released the Nine-Tailed, destroying many happy families, with children losing fathers and parents burying their children.

Obito couldn’t make all victims’ sorrow disappear, but he didn’t want to do nothing.

If his actions could make some people slightly happier, it would also be a contribution to the peaceful world.

“Where’s your sword?”

Kakashi wanted to spar with Kakashi in swordsmanship, but suddenly remembered a question: Kakashi didn’t seem to have used White Fang in battle.

“You mean ‘White Fang’? It broke when I fought the Iwagakure Ninja.”

Kakashi scratched his head, a little embarrassed to say.

Besides being a useful weapon, that sword was also his father’s relic, and Kakashi felt regret about it.

Kakashi showed a surprised expression; he didn’t expect Kakashi’s White Fang to have broken as well.

“You didn’t retrieve it?”

“The situation was too urgent at the time; there was no time for such things.”

Kakashi said helplessly.

At that time, the entire squad’s lives were hanging by a thread; who would have time to think about such things?

“And then you gave up on swordsmanship?”

“That’s one of the reasons.”

Kakashi sighed and replied.

At that time, he had obtained Six Paths Obito’s Sharingan, the Chidori’s weaknesses were compensated, and he also wanted to make more use of the Sharingan out of a desire to commemorate Six Paths Obito.

Gradually, he embarked on the path of Sharingan Kakashi.

Kakashi thought for a moment, took his White Fang longsword from a scroll, gathered natural energy to enter Thunder Breathing Sage Mode, and condensed a large amount of Chakra on his finger to cut the longsword into two pieces.

“My ‘White Fang’ also broke once. Due to habit, I collected the broken blade and reforged it into a tachi.

I’m giving you this half. Whether you want to forge it into a short blade or keep it as a memento is up to you. I just hope this is its last break.”

Kakashi handed half the blade to Kakashi and said.

White Fang was his father’s relic after all. Even if Kakashi encountered strong enemies, he would use Enma, so it was impossible for him to give away the entire White Fang.

“Thank you, I’ll take good care of it.”

Kakashi took the blade and thanked him earnestly.

He couldn’t specialize in swordsmanship like Kakashi anymore, but he could practice a little more, pick up the swordsmanship he had learned before, and use it as one of his combat methods.

Then Kakashi thought carefully about what he could give Kakashi as a return gift.

“Do you know Chidori?”

Kakashi asked.

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Kakashi silently raised his hand, and a dazzling purple electric light appeared on it.

Sensing the destructive Lightning Release, Kakashi fell into deep thought again.

Kakashi was too dazzling; he seemed to lack nothing. He couldn’t possibly give him Jiraiya’s autographed Icha Icha Paradise, could he?

That would probably upgrade him from a useless uncle to a perverted useless uncle.

“If you want to repay me, then train with me.”

Kakashi saw through Kakashi’s dilemma and said.

From his performance in the great war, he could tell that Kakashi usually neglected his training.

As his counterpart, he wanted to use this to ignite Kakashi’s desire to train.

“Alright.”

Kakashi agreed, feeling a little emotional, “He” was too gentle.

“My more youthful ‘me,’ do you want to have a sweat-drenched battle later?”

Might Guy eagerly challenged Might Guy.

Might Guy was young, but both his physique and taijutsu experience were formidable, making him Might Guy’s ideal opponent.

“Teacher Kai is so young!”

Tenten, walking towards Might Guy and the others, exclaimed.

Due to Nara Shikaku’s broadcast, although she hadn’t spoken to the Ninja of the parallel world, she knew some things.

“They are all my proud disciples. Do you want to test their skill?”

Might Guy’s eyes lit up when he saw Tenten and Neji approaching.

“Disciples.”

Might Guy looked at Tenten and Neji, stroked his chin, and said:

“They certainly look energetic, but why don’t they wear combat uniforms like Lee?”

Might Guy was very fond of Lee. When Lee in his world reached the right age, he would definitely take him as a disciple.

“Besides Teacher Kai and Lee, no one likes these tight suits, right?”

Tenten couldn’t help but complain.

She didn’t mind tight suits, but she absolutely wouldn’t accept that deadly green.

Neji didn’t speak, but the speechless expression on his face proved that he stood on the same aesthetic front as Tenten regarding clothing.

…

Logically speaking, after such a great war, there should be some events to commemorate the fallen Ninja and the hard-won victory.

Due to Six Paths Obito’s Reincarnation, although the battlefield was fierce, no one in the Allied Shinobi Forces died, so mourning the dead was omitted.

As for celebrating the victory, the Five Kage discussed it and decided there was no need to rush; they could go home and rest first before holding it.

After all, they had been fighting non-stop for almost three days, and everyone was exhausted.

On the way back to Konoha, Obito suddenly thought of a very important matter, so he walked up to Senju Tobirama and asked:

“Clone Uncle, your Shadow Clone has a big drawback. Do you have time to improve it?”

“What big drawback?”

Senju Tobirama asked, looking puzzled.

Among the many Ninjutsu he had developed, Shadow Clone Technique was also a very excellent Ninjutsu.

It had a low learning threshold and was very practical.

“It’s the clone’s memories. When the Shadow Clone is dispelled, the memories flow directly back to the original body. Can’t you add a restriction so the original body can choose between receiving and not receiving them?”

Obito explained.

“What’s the meaning of that?”

Senju Tobirama was even more puzzled.

He had developed the Shadow Clone Technique to use Shadow Clones for intelligence work, thereby reducing Ninja casualties.

“What if the Shadow Clone resents the original body and creates more Shadow Clones to do test papers, then occasionally dispels one? Wouldn’t that be a huge pain?”

Obito said solemnly.

Senju Tobirama:…

Was this still the language of the Land of Fire? Why couldn’t he understand it? Shadow Clone resenting the original body? Shadow Clone creating Shadow Clones to do test papers for revenge?

Looking at Obito’s serious expression, Senju Tobirama suspected that his judgment of people wasn’t as accurate as he thought.

“I suggest adding another function: the Shadow Clone must be absolutely loyal to the original body.”

Naruto interjected.

Senju Tobirama looked at Naruto with a face full of question marks. Wasn’t this a built-in effect of the Shadow Clone? After all, the Shadow Clone was an extension of the original body’s consciousness. How could it have thoughts of harming “itself”?

“You’re absolutely right, Naruto.”

Obito agreed.

“Your suggestion is also excellent, Obito.”

Naruto chuckled, giving Obito a thumbs-up.

“It’s very difficult, and it’s not very useful.”

Senju Tobirama finally answered seriously.

Hearing this, both Obito and Naruto were a little disappointed.

“This is truly nostalgic. I never thought I’d return to Konoha in this way again.”

As they got closer to Konoha, Senju Hashirama looked at the familiar scenery around him and couldn’t help but show a nostalgic expression.

He and Uchiha Madara had carefully chosen Konoha’s final location back then.

“Indeed.”

Hiruzen Sarutobi also felt a little emotional.

While alive, he hadn’t been able to retire smoothly, but after dying, he was strangely going to enjoy retirement life.

Although he was already sixty-nine years old, if he took good care of himself, living another ten or twenty years shouldn’t be a problem.

Hearing his elder brother’s and disciple’s sentiments, Senju Tobirama’s face also curved into a smile.

Returning to Konoha as a living person again, he was also very happy.

Now, what Senju Tobirama was most curious about was what Konoha had become, and if it was still the most prosperous Village.

What had the disciples he had risked his life to save done for Konoha, and had they become qualified leaders as he had hoped?

“Am I seeing this correctly? First Hokage, Second Hokage, Sandaime, Fourth Hokage, Fourth Hokage…”

The Konoha Ninja guarding the gate looked at the six people at the very front of the Konoha Ninja Force and couldn’t help but show surprised expressions.

Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar Konoha gate, Senju Tobirama showed a faint smile.

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