Naruto: Tenseigan Eye

Chapter 517: Chapter 517: The Third Hokage Is the Best Candidate



Is Uchiha Madara insane?

Who uses a war against the Five Great Ninja Villages as a warm-up exercise? It was a level of audacity that defied reason—and yet, it was happening.

It was the kind of absurdity that would make even the most cynical observer shake their head in disbelief.

Fortunately, Shimura Danzo was no longer alive, and Koharu had fully retired. If either of them were around, they would be slamming tables and declaring, "I've always said Uchiha are evil. Look at this madness! Psychopaths, every single one of them!"

"A bunch of lunatics," someone muttered.

Still, even if Madara was mad, he had the terrifying power to back it up.

"The Five Great Ninja Villages might be able to mobilize enough shinobi for a war, but the real issue is supplies," the Third Hokage said, his face lined with age spots and worry.

Among the Five Villages, only Konoha had managed to recover relatively well. The other four were still struggling.

Shinki offered a solution. "That's why this isn't just a problem for the Five Great Ninja Villages. It's an issue for the entire ninja world. Smaller countries and villages need to step up and contribute as well. They can gather supplies and handle logistics to ease our burden."

Tsunade nodded, seeing the logic. "Who will attend the summit in the Land of Iron?"

She had no desire to attend. The thought of dealing with endless discussions and negotiations made her stomach churn.

"Don't look at me," Shinki said quickly. "I'm not going."

Tsunade raised an eyebrow.

"I mean it. I'm not going," Shinki insisted.

"If the Third Hokage is back, then he should go," Shinki suggested. "Talking is his specialty. Let him handle the diplomacy."

"And take Mitokado Homura with him," Shinki added, gesturing dismissively. "Tsunade and I will handle things here in the village."

Homura looked like he wanted to protest but held his tongue.

The Third Hokage, meanwhile, was caught off guard. He had thought his time as a key decision-maker was over. Yet here was Shinki, handing him one of the most important tasks—representing Konoha at the summit.

"Are you sure?" the Third Hokage asked, his voice tinged with both surprise and hope.

"Absolutely," Shinki replied. "Tsunade and I are putting our trust in you. Can we count on you to bring the ninja world together against Madara?"

"You can!"

The Third Hokage's back straightened, and his expression turned resolute. His silent heart seemed to come alive once more, reinvigorated by the trust placed in him.

With a determined nod, he left the room, walking with purpose.

Once the Third Hokage and Homura were out of earshot, Tsunade leaned across the table.

"What are you doing?" she demanded.

"Giving him something to do," Shinki replied, his tone casual. "If the Sandaime doesn't go, who else will? You? Me? Jiraiya? Orochimaru?"

Tsunade shook her head immediately. "Not me."

Orochimaru, leaning against the wall with his arms folded, remained silent but clearly uninterested in attending.

Jiraiya, on the other hand, shook his head so quickly it was almost comical. "Definitely not me."

"So, it's settled," Shinki said, spreading his arms. "The Sandaime is the best candidate. Diplomacy is his strength. And if things go south, he can still hold his own in a fight."

Tsunade scowled but didn't argue further. She realized Shinki had a point.

"Fine," she muttered. "But what's Madara's plan? He can't fight the Five Great Villages alone. Even he's not that crazy."

"White Zetsu," Shinki said simply.

The name sent a ripple of understanding through the room.

Orochimaru's posture straightened, his interest clearly piqued. "White Zetsu? Are you certain?"

"It's a logical assumption," Shinki replied. "Madara has a large number of White Zetsu at his disposal. They'll likely make up the bulk of his forces on the battlefield."

For Orochimaru, this was a revelation. If White Zetsu were to be used in the war, it meant a potential goldmine of experimental subjects.

Tsunade noticed the glint in Orochimaru's eyes and immediately gave him a warning look.

"Orochimaru," she said sharply, "don't lose focus. We're dealing with Madara, not an opportunity for your research."

Orochimaru smiled faintly, but the excitement in his eyes didn't fade.

As the Kage prepared for the summit, Shinki began dispatching puppet messengers to smaller countries and villages across the ninja world.

Konoha took on the role of primary communicator, sending out invitations and notifications to ensure that all parties were informed.

Of course, there was an unspoken warning: those who didn't participate would be remembered.

The Five Great Ninja Villages wouldn't take kindly to anyone refusing to contribute. If someone tried to sit out, they'd likely be dealt with before the war even began.

The ninja world was mobilizing, and there was no turning back.

Madara's challenge had set the stage for an unprecedented conflict. The Five Great Villages, despite their struggles, would stand united against him.

And they would make sure the rest of the ninja world stood with them—or face the consequences.


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