I Must Become the Darker Hand

The celebratory feast was set up in the military camp.

As allies.

Amegakure contributed food and fine wine.

Inside the large tent.

Mukaze, Gaara, and other Suna ninjas, along with Nagato and Konan, leaders of the Ame ninja, gathered together.

Outside the tent.

Sasuke glared fiercely at the Dried Fish Duo.

"Haha, I got washed away by a mudslide earlier without knowing where I ended up. Just got back now."

Itachi laughed.

Sasuke snorted.

With a stern face.

Itachi again extended his right index finger toward Sasuke's forehead.

Sasuke tried to dodge but ultimately let him touch.

Itachi, "You win this time; good job, little brother."

Sasuke, annoyed, said.

"Hmph, slacking off at work, all your wages will be deducted."

Itachi, "…"

Now, he wouldn't get even three hundred ryo.

Sasuke walked into the tent without paying further attention to Itachi.

Kisame commented, "Worked for nothing, what a loss."

Itachi chuckled lightly.

"Let's go."

"Mission accomplished."

"Let's go back and report."

The two returned to report.

"Suna Ninjas beat Sasori and Deidara to death."

Nagato sent one of the Six Paths to meet them.

Nagato had already witnessed Suna Ninja's perverse tactics.

He had no doubts.

"Indeed, the Kazekage of the Suna is too strong."

"Capturing Shukaku will require careful consideration in the future."

They can't revive the Ten-Tails without Shukaku.

How to deal with the Kazekage.

Nagato was also troubled.

"Now that the positions of Jewel and Azure are vacant, we need to find replacements."

Itachi, "We will find suitable candidates."

After handing over their duties.

Itachi and Kisame left.

Nagato's attention returned to the feast.

Speaking of feasts.

It was just Suna Ninja celebrating.

Nagato and Konan sat expressionlessly.

Mukaze thought, 'Puppets are fantastic; they don't eat or drink.'

Mukaze raised his glass.

"From now on, our Suna and Ame ninjas must strengthen our trade relations."

Nagato, "Our Amegakure has no specialties."

"Except for explosive tags."

Mukaze taught them.

"You could export explosive tags, paper scroll, and so on to us."

"Our Sunagakure has too few trees; we don't even have a paper-making industry."

"Your Amegakure, with its plentiful rainwater and abundant trees, could develop a paper industry."

"Our village can export cars, toys, televisions and other equipment to you."

"I see you get a lot of rain; your clothes must be hard to dry."

"You could import dryers from us, which are guaranteed to work well."

Nagato and Konan remained expressionless.

Well.

Okay.

Drinking with puppets is boring.

I wonder if paralyzed patients can drink alcohol.

Mukaze looked toward Amegakure's direction.

He wasn't in a hurry to meet Nagato just yet.

Let him fuss over the tailed beasts for now.

The Ten-Tails.

I want it, too.

Wait until Nagato is almost done.

Then, I'll step in and take advantage.

Perfect.

Hahaha.

Mukaze happily raised his glass.

…

Late at night.

Everyone in the camp rested.

Only the automated machine guns and laser towers moved, and patrol ninjas surveyed the area.

Outside Mukaze's tent.

In a dark, deserted corner.

First, an orange single-eyed mask with a spiral pattern appeared.

Then.

Obito fully emerged.

Kamui.

Today's battle made Obito respect Sunagakure.

He initially thought Sunagakure to be the weakest among the five major ninja villages, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Especially the strength of Kazekage Mukaze made Obito salivate.

If only he could control him as he did the Fourth Mizukage Yagura.

Then, using the Ten-Tails' chakra to launch the large-scale genjutsu Infinite Tsukuyomi and create a world without wars, a world of eternal peace, a world with Rin, his plan might succeed faster.

He came with the mentality of giving it a try.

Obito surveyed the tent,

It seemed Mukaze was very confident in his strength,

Not even a single guard around.

According to the intelligence.

He had drunk a lot.

Then, his opportunity came.

Obito lifted the curtain and walked in.

???

As soon as Obito entered, he realized something was wrong.

A huge room that he didn't recognize at all.

It is filled with rows of computers.

The room was full of people.

They sat on a low sofa.

Some of them wear headphones.

Some were standing.

There were people standing around watching.

The sound of speakers came from time to time in the room.

"Spray it."

"Congratulations to player No. 85 for getting pentakill."

"Reward five yuan internet fee."

"A bronze champion from Ionia is logging in."

…

…

Obito was stunned.

Where was this?

Wasn't this supposed to be Kazekage's tent?

Suddenly.

He realized.

He was under a genjutsu.

He activated his chakra, controlling his five senses to escape the illusion.

The Internet cafe disappeared.

Mukaze was sitting on the bed.

Those bright eyes are watching Obito.

He muttered.

"It seems the electromagnetic release directly affecting the brain is still lacking."

"You broke free from the genjutsu so quickly."

"It seems that TV technology is better."

"Hello."

"You look like you're from Akatsuki."

"What?"

"Want to avenge your two comrades?"

The entire camp was under Mukaze's magnetic field sensing.

As soon as Obito appeared.

He knew.

But now he pretended not to recognize him.

Obito, the man behind the scenes.

So, I must become the darker hand.