Chapter 304
Reverse Questioning
Chapter 304 Reverse Questioning
"alright."
Fu opened her eyes and looked at the chakra in Izumi's hand with a surprised expression.
Wow, you're amazing!
"I didn't even feel anything before it was over."
Izumi smiled slightly and sealed the chakra in his hand into a jar.
Then, he conjured a ball of chakra in his hand and gently sent it into Fu's body.
"Consider this my return gift to you."
"If you encounter any crisis, it will protect you."
"I will sense it then and come to your rescue."
If someone treats him kindly, he will treat them kindly in return.
Moreover, he also really liked Fu, such a lively and cheerful little girl.
When the time comes, nine tailed beasts will be needed to revive Kaguya, and he will also have a way to deal with the fate of these Jinchuriki.
With so many White Zetsu and Chiyo's forbidden techniques, wouldn't it be easy to revive a Jinchuriki?
"Thanks!"
Fu clutched her chest, completely unaware of the presence of the chakra orb.
Wow, you're amazing!
"You must come visit me sometime!"
"OK."
Izumi responded, and a spatial rift appeared behind him.
He slowly raised his hand to his mouth, making a shushing gesture.
"This is a secret between you and me, we're just friends."
"I'll keep it a secret!"
Fu clenched her little fist as a gesture.
With a slight smile, Izumi Kawa disappeared into the spatial rift.
Inside the Kamui Space, Izumi has returned to the laboratory.
Looking at the row of tailed beast chakra sealing jars, Izumi placed the jar representing the Seven-Tails into it.
Now, he has collected all the chakra from the One-Tailed to the Nine-Tailed.
It can be said that, after all this time, we have finally gathered all the necessary conditions.
As they gazed upon the chakra, Wuming arrived silently, carrying a steaming cup of tea.
"You've collected them all. When do you plan to start the fusion?"
"Get everything ready first; there are still some unstable factors that need to be addressed."
He had given Black Zetsu enough time, and now that the other side had made no move, he had no choice but to go there himself.
He believes that playing both sides is unacceptable, so he wants to see Black Zetsu's final decision.
"You've already located Obito, so I'm going to go there next."
"I'm curious, when I stand before him, what will Black Zetsu choose?"
"You're so mean."
Wuming sighed, already able to imagine the complexity of Black Zetsu's inner thoughts at that time.
He had to choose between the two.
Among them, Obito was the person he had been supporting and guiding.
Izumikawa, on the other hand, appeared before him with a forceful attitude, forcing him to make a choice.
Although his long-cherished wish of a thousand years may be fulfilled, the ways in which it can be fulfilled are very different.
"The bad things should be caused by others."
"The worst thing about humanity is that we build our happiness on the suffering of others."
Wuming slightly pursed his lips; those were truly undeniable words.
After all, on anonymous platforms these days, some funny videos are compilations of other people's misfortunes, and they get a lot of views.
"His location has indeed been locked; you can go there at any time."
"I'm going back now. Call me when you've merged with it."
"Um."
The nameless one left.
Izumikawa pulled up a chakra screen, saw the map markings on it, and smiled.
Just wait for me, Obito.
Let's see if Black Zetsu's hidden hand strikes before I do.
The Land of Grass, an underground space.
The flames in the brazier flickered, casting shadows that stretched and shortened on the cave walls.
Obito sat on the stone platform, still with that arrogant demeanor.
Black Zetsu, perched on the rock face, revealed a half-black, half-white face within the outstretched pitcher plant leaves.
"Black Zetsu." Obito turned his head, his Sharingan landing on Black Zetsu, his gaze lingering slightly. "You've been acting a little different lately."
Black Zetsu's yellow eyes twitched slightly: "How is it different?"
"Normally, you would never spend this long investigating something," Obito said calmly, but with a hint of doubt.
"So, what are you hesitating about?"
"What happened this time that you haven't reported to me?"
Silence spread between the two, and the wood in the brazier crackled and popped, scattering a few sparks.
"I've been thinking about something," Black Zetsu finally spoke, his voice heavy. "Should the Infinite Tsukuyomi plan continue?"
Should we continue?
Obito's Sharingan narrowed slightly; he hadn't expected that this was something Obito was considering.
"Are you wavering?"
His tone remained calm, but Black Zetsu could hear the undercurrents surging beneath that calm.
"I'm just evaluating," Black Zetsu said. "Taketori Izumi—"
"He used more direct methods to suppress the entire ninja world; the five great nations remained silent and failed to mount any significant resistance."
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"Our Eye of the Moon project is still waiting for the Three-Tails to be revived, and the gap between these two cannot be bridged in just a few years."
"They are even expanding their influence. At that point, we may not even have the chance to execute our plan."
Obito stood up from the stone platform, his gaze darkening as he stared at Black Zetsu.
"He's expanding his influence, and instead of investigating or interfering, you're here discussing with me whether or not to continue the plan."
Obito's voice was low, and he was suppressing his emotions.
"Black Zetsu, are you here to report, or to persuade me on his behalf?"
Black Zetsu met Obito's gaze without looking away.
"I am stating the facts; what the other party has done so far has had a profound impact."
"The progress of Project Eye of the Moon has never been as passive as it is now."
"So what?" Obito's tone grew even colder.
"So we can't put all our chips on one table."
Black Zetsu's voice was hoarse like wine, but his words were more direct than usual.
"As the other half of Madara Uchiha, after his departure, you inherited his will, and I am here to assist you."
"But any judgment I make is in order to ensure the successful execution of the plan."
Obito fell silent; he was well aware of the predicament Black Zetsu was referring to.
But he was unwilling to accept it, resentful, or submit.
"You've been by my side for so many years."
Obito suddenly spoke, his tone laced with sarcasm.
"Isn't it too late to tell me all this now?"
"It's not too late." Black Zetsu looked at him. "My mission is to assist you in completing your plan."
"And now, it's already very difficult for you to fully execute the plan."
"No, perhaps it's not that it's difficult, but rather that it's no longer possible."
"So what we need now is not for me to give you an explanation, but for you to give me an explanation."
"Give me a way to ensure you can successfully execute and complete this plan."
Obito fell silent again. He hadn't expected things to come to this, and even Black Zetsu had begun to question him.