Naruto: I'm Nine-Tails and My Host is Kushina-Chapter 234 : Anchor: Uchiha Madara, Infinite Tsukuyomi’S World

Chapter 234: Chapter 234 : Anchor: Uchiha Madara, Infinite Tsukuyomi’S World

Uchiha Obito?

Obito’s expression hardened beneath his mask. A moment later, he exhaled in resignation. Of course, he thought. It was Kurama, after all. No matter how much he disguised himself, he couldn’t hide from that man’s eyes.

And now, with Uchiha Madara resurrected and standing right there, there was no way Obito could pretend to be the legendary figure anymore. That farce was over.

At the same moment, another figure appeared within the light curtain hovering in the sky above the world.

The shinobi nations collectively held their breath, eyes fixed on the unfolding scene.

Who was this new individual? Was this the person responsible for Madara’s resurrection via Impure World Reincarnation?

They were right.

Obito had indeed used Edo Tensei to bring Madara back. But the man’s identity remained a mystery to the larger world. His true face had never been revealed. Not until now.

Kurama, watching with casual amusement, studied his former pupil intently.

"What’s wrong, Obito? See your teacher and forget your manners? Shouldn’t you kneel when you meet your master?"

Obito chuckled bitterly beneath his mask.

"Still sharp as ever, sensei. You always did have those damn eyes."

Kurama grinned. "Naturally. A teacher like me doesn’t get fooled by a brat in a Halloween mask."

Obito didn’t respond. He simply reached up and removed the mask.

The entire world watched in shock.

Spiky raven-black hair. A hardened expression. And most of all—those unmistakable scarlet Three Tomoe Sharingan.

A Uchiha.

"Another Uchiha?!"

"They’re multiplying!"

"First Madara, now this guy? Konoha sure knows how to raise them."

The non-Konoha nations were baffled. Who was this young man? But inside the village...

Shock.

Hatake Kakashi stared blankly. The name, the face—it all came rushing back.

Obito.

His childhood teammate. The one they thought had died during the Third Great Ninja War.

A ghost from the past had come back, not just alive, but as a traitor.

And now... aligned with Uchiha Madara.

The Hokage Tower’s rooftop was dead silent.

Uchiha Mikoto narrowed her eyes from her vantage point.

Two of her kin—Obito and Madara. While this spelled danger, part of her couldn’t help but feel a sliver of pride.

The Uchiha truly birthed legends.

Elsewhere, Rin stood atop a building, her face a mixture of sadness and disbelief.

Obito... what had happened to him?

What pain, what darkness had led him down this path?

Kurama, leaning lazily against a tree, let out a soft chuckle.

He hadn’t seen Zetsu, though. Not surprising. That parasite wouldn’t show his face here. No power, just schemes.

Obito’s voice cut through his musings.

"Aren’t you even curious why I turned out this way, sensei?"

Kurama didn’t even blink.

"Why the hell would I care? Your life choices are your own damn problem."

Obito’s face twitched. Kurama’s voice hadn’t changed one bit.

But Kurama wasn’t done.

"It’s Rin, right? Still hung up over her?"

"Shut up."

The response came fast and sharp. Obito’s expression twisted into rage. The name was a trigger—his berserk button.

But Kurama, ever the bastard, wouldn’t stop.

"Rin, Rin, Rin... I wonder how many times you moaned that name when you were alone."

Obito snapped. Rage surged through him.

Memories stabbed at him. Distorted images, illusions, nightmares—Rin’s face, Rin’s body...

Kurama.

"No, no! That was fake! That Rin was fake! This world... it’s all a lie!"

Obito’s mutterings grew manic, unhinged.

"What the hell are you babbling about now?" Kurama asked with fake innocence.

Obito trembled with fury. Chakra began to gather. He was seconds away from launching an attack when—

Madara raised a hand. "Obito. Enough. We have more important things to do than squabble like children."

Kurama raised an eyebrow.

So the old fossil wanted to speak, did he?

Madara, ever the showman, turned to face the light curtain that the entire world could see.

Time to deliver his gospel.

He folded his arms and, with voice filled with grandeur, began:

"Citizens of the shinobi world. Behold... ."

BOOM.

A massive meteorite crashed from the heavens, slamming into the ground and creating a crater that shook the very earth.

The world stared.

"! Anchor Madara!" someone joked in the Kumo barracks.

"Now then," Madara continued, "let us raise the stakes. One shot, one rocket—let’s unlock the next level. Behold... the full-body Susanoo!"

Susanoo erupted behind him—a massive, godlike figure of spectral energy, radiating power that dwarfed even tailed beasts.

Kurama couldn’t help but laugh.

"You planning on becoming a streamer, Little Madara? All this hype and flash... what’s next? You gonna open loot boxes?"

"Little Madara?!" Madara’s brow twitched.

Kurama gave him a shit-eating grin. " I could be your ancestor."

Madara had to force himself not to throttle the bastard. freēnovelkiss.com

But he had a plan to unveil.

"This world is broken," Madara began, shifting to a serious tone. "It’s built on pain. On war. On endless suffering. I will end that cycle."

He unveiled the full concept of the Eye of the Moon Plan—Infinite Tsukuyomi.

A genjutsu cast upon the moon that would subjugate the world.

No more war. No more death. No more pain.

Just dreams. Eternal dreams.

The shinobi world stared, stunned.

Was this the plan all along?

To many, it sounded like madness.

But to others...

Hope.

Because their world was bitter.

So much loss. So much grief. So many shinobi had watched comrades die, watched children grow up with blood-stained hands.

What if there was a way out?

Even if it was illusion... even if it wasn’t real...

Wouldn’t a sweet dream be better than a living nightmare?

Veterans of the Great Wars. Widows. Orphans. Broken men and women who once bore kunai in their hands and hope in their hearts...

They began to wonder.

Maybe, just maybe, this so-called paradise...

Wasn’t such a bad idea after all.

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