Juubi, a creation born from Kaguya Otsutsuki's will.
White Zetsu, a creation made by Kaguya Otsutsuki.
But when these two are combined, they become a creation of Uchiha Madara.
Uchiha Madara, former head of the Uchiha Clan, indisputably the foremost figure of the clan in his time, his thoughts were beyond the understanding of ordinary people.
For example, he monitored the Uchiha Clan for a long time.
"Madara-sama, this is a report from yesterday when White Zetsu was monitoring Konoha, recording meetings heard from the Uchiha Clan. It contains some information about you."
At this moment,
In front of White Zetsu stood an elderly man in a gray robe, with white hair all over and a face full of wrinkles, almost without breath.
It was hard for people to imagine that he was the Uchiha Madara who once shook the shinobi world.
As Uchiha Madara lay deeply asleep, White Zetsu shook the piece of paper in front of him and softly called out,
"Madara-sama? Madara-sama?"
Has Madara-sama passed away?
After calling for a while without him opening his eyes, White Zetsu stroked his chin with one hand, eyes constantly scanning the sleeping Uchiha Madara, pondering to himself with a hint of darkness,
Should I poop on Madara-sama's head before Black Zetsu returns??
Although dealing with feces is troublesome, I should be able to squeeze out some.
Cough, cough.
At this time, a weak cough interrupted White Zetsu's thoughts. He looked at Madara who was gradually waking up, and quickly handed over the note in his hand.
"Madara-sama, there is some news about you and Izuna-sama."
Hmm?
Madara suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the note in White Zetsu's hand with a sharp gaze. After taking a deep breath, he said in an old voice.
"Izuna?"
"Yes!"
Upon hearing this, Madara took the note handed over by the other person and looked down at it.
Begging for alms on one knees??
Attracting Senju??
Devising clever schemes??
After reading this supposed conversation between Izuna and himself, Madara closed his eyes and began to flip through his memories.
How come he doesn't remember Izuna saying this?
He himself did not say these things.
".
Well, there is some truth to it.
After a moment, Uchiha Madara slowly opened his eyes, folded the note in his hand and set it aside, and slowly said,
"How are the members of the Uchiha clan?"
"Not bad, the Fourth Hokage Minato Namikaze has no prejudice against the Uchiha clan."
"Is that so!"
Madara nodded, closed his eyes, and continued to rest.
You can live well, I bless you.
Although I have been expelled from the Uchiha clan now, as the former Clan Head of the Uchiha, Izuna entrusted the clan to me personally before his death.
I hope that in the days to come, you will thrive even more.
There isn't much time left. The Shinobi world is not far from true peace.
Thinking of his brother, Madara's expression gradually softened.
I wonder if I'll meet him after death.
"A bunch of idiots!"
Asuka shrugged his shoulders, looking like a zombie, and walked towards the direction of the Uchiha Clan Compound.
He just couldn't understand it. The gap between people was even greater than the gap between people and cats.
Today, he taught those three students how to climb trees with their feet. It was such a simple thing, but after a whole day, they couldn't quite get the hang of it. They couldn't at least walk on it for a few days.
Thinking of those three bruised and swollen guys, Asuka turned his head to look at the fat orange cat lying on his shoulder and said.
"You are smarter than those three students".
Go back and practice the Transformation Jutsu more, and don't transform like you did today."
The orange cat lifted its eyelid slightly, then stuck out its tongue to lick its nose, looking tired.
"You said that being fat is beautiful."
Asuka suddenly became a little annoyed. His face turned red when he thought of the cylindrical cat lady today.
"I freaking told you. But shouldn't your reference be Tsunade? If not, you could at least refer to Kushina. Why did you choose Akimichi? Are you saying they're all fat?"
"Alright, alright!" The orange cat covered its ears with its paws, showing an impatient expression on its face. "Tomorrow, I'll just transform into Tsunade."
Upon hearing this, Tsunade's image instantly appeared in Asuka's mind.
Hmm...
Cat ears sprouted from her head, whiskers under her nose, a cat tail on her butt. and occasionally licking her paws while squatting on the ground.
How bizarre.
After a moment of silence, Asuka turned to the orange cat on his shoulder and whispered,
"I want a beautiful girl with cat ears. Not Tsunade with cat ears. If that's not possible, you can practice with Kushina first. I have a clear image of her son in my mind, so I can handle the whiskers on her face pretty well, i have a strong acceptance of that."
Speaking of that, Asuka pushed open the gate and entered the yard.
Looking at the people standing in the yard, he blinked at the doorway, his face showing a hint of embarrassment.
"Sorry, wrong way!"
Bang!
After closing the gate, Asuka stood outside patting his chest, muttering to himself.
"That was really scary. I walked in and saw five pregnant women chatting in the yard. When did Uchiha Mikoto move next door to me? Did they really sell their old house and plan to buy an apprentice position from Tsunade? They act pretty fast."
Afterward, Asuka walked out of the yard onto the street, circled around the street, and then returned to the front of his own house.
Looking at this familiar house, Asuka took a deep breath, expressionlessly pushed open the gate, and rushed ahead of the five pregnant women, saying seriously,
"This is my home."
The several pregnant women nodded at the same time.
"We know."
Asuka took another deep breath, pointing to his own yard, continuing,
"You're standing in my house right now."
"Mikoto brought us here."
At these words, Asuka's gaze fell on Uchiha Mikoto. Seeing her belly looking even larger than before, a wave of worry washed over him once again.
Nezha's mother took three years to give birth to him, and Ace's mother took one year and three months.
Why does Sasuke's mom have such a big belly so quickly?
At this moment, an immature idea faintly flashed through Asuka's mind.
With his own Medical Jutsu, he wondered if he could make Kushina carry for a few more months?
Seeing Asuka standing dumbfounded at the door, looking at her belly with a resentful expression, Mikoto put her hands on her belly, covered it slightly, and smiled.
"Asuka-kun, we came to see you today because of something."
"Let's talk inside!"
At this point, Asuka also regained his senses. He opened the door and invited them in, pointing to the sofa in the living room, signaling them to sit down first.
Once the five women sat down, Asuka scanned them with a puzzled look on his face.
"The wives of the Clan Heads of the Nara Clan, Yamanaka Clan, Akimichi Clan, Uchiha Clan, and Inuzuka Clan are all here to see me. What brings you here? If it's for medical treatment, it's unnecessary. You can summon Tsunade-sama."
"No!" Mikoto shook her head, then subtly gestured with her eyes towards Nara Yoshino, whispering,
"Mrs. Yoshino asked me to bring her here to meet you."
"Ah!"
Yoshino nodded and then looked at Asuka.
With a tall and slender figure, medium-length black hair, and a handsome yet masculine face, faint scars could be seen through the sweat-stained clothes.
He was indeed an Uchiha.
It's hard to imagine that this Uchiha had done such things in the past.
Considering that he is also a medical ninja, Yoshino couldn't help but feel a bit curious about this powerful Uchiha.
It seems to confirm certain rumors in the village.
The more powerful the Uchiha clan becomes, the more mental issues they seem to have.
Cough.
After a light cough, she took an envelope out of her pocket and placed it on the coffee table, half-closing her eyes as she looked at Asuka, speaking softly,
"Asuka-kun, I heard you're the best detective in Konoha?"