Madara looked at the Gedō Mazō behind him, his plan had just begun, and the chess piece had not yet been completely set yet, so how could he die here.

  "Gintoki-sensei, I didn't expect you would cause me such a big trouble when you died." had said with a light smile.

  Madara turned his head to look at the pile of White Zetsu's test subjects not far away.

  "It seems that I have to spend the rest of my life here from now. Right now, if I am disconnected from Gedō Mazō, I am afraid I will die immediately. With White Zetsu's ability, if I want to take Mikaze's Sharingan from Konoha's White Fang, it is probably impossible. It seems that I can only give up on it. Fortunately, there are some stocks from before, otherwise I won't have Sharingan after giving my Rinnegan." Madara muttered to himself.

  "The next step is to wait for the right person to appear. Mikaze's son, Uchiha Obito? He should be a good candidate. I just need to give him some time to grow up. Also, Nagato, I hope that this little brat would be able to use the power of Rinnegan, Otherwise, I am afraid that I will not be resurrected."

  Madara said, closing his eyes and starting to think his plan.

  His body can no longer withstand fighting so Madara can only simulate the missing part of the plan in his mind.

  'There can be no mistakes in this plan, otherwise, my dream will never be realized.'

  'It seems that another person is needed to supervise this plan.'

  Madara suddenly thought of this. After all, Nagato and Obito are existences that Madara cannot fully control, so he needs someone to supervise them.

  Madara looked at his palm and murmured: "Sage of Six Paths can create everything in this world with his Yin and Yang Release, then I also should be create a character with my Yin and Yang Release to supervise these two. Let's call him Black Zetsu. But right now, my situation is a bit bad, so this thing will be temporarily suspended."

  Madara said, and then he falls into silence again.

  In this gloomy space, it became dead silence again.

  From then on, Madara never saw the sunshine at the outside again until he died.

  On the other side, in Hatagakure.

  Hatagakure is a village where the Hatake Clan lived in seclusion.

  Kakashi is sitting on a cliff at this time and muttered: "The location of this Hatagakure is really good. If someone doesn't know that there is a village here, they won't be able to find it. It seems that there should be no problem for the Hatake Clan even in the future."

  Kakashi then stood up, and was ready to leave. At this moment, Kakashi suddenly felt that someone was approaching from behind him.

  Ding!

  With a crisp sound, a silver-white short sword slashed on the Millennium Sword summoned by Kakashi.

  "Very good reaction ability." Sakumo said.

  Kakashi was taken aback, and then smiled: "Thanks for the praise."

  "I have a guess about your identity, so I won't ask much. You don't need to tell me about the future. I don't want to know. I just want to ask you a few questions." Sakumo said coldly.

  Although he knew that the man in front of him was the future of his son Kakashi, Sakumo couldn't accept it for a while, after all, Kakashi is only a few years younger than him right now.

  Looking at Sakumo in front of him, Kakashi couldn't help but have a weird feeling.

  'This Sakumo felt quite different from the one I saw in my consciousness before.'

  The Sakumo in front of him had a murderous aura that could not be concealed, but the Sakumo in his consciousness before had a gentle feeling.

  After thinking about it for a moment, Kakashi understood why there was such a big difference.

  The current Sakumo was killing a lot of enemies in the battlefield, so naturally the murderous aura on his body wouldn't disappear in a short while, coupled with Mikaze's death that Sakumo obviously had not fully recovered from yet.

  And the Sakumo in his consciousness had already let go of everything, and he was relaxed, so he naturally has a feeling of gentleness.

  Perhaps after this battle, Sakumo will curb his edge and become calmer.

  "You can ask. I will tell you what I know."

  "Very well. First, was Mikaze's death caused by Uchiha Madara?"

  "Yes."

  "Okay, second, are Mikaze's eyes in your possession at this moment?"

  Kakashi frowned and said: "Yes."

  "Okay, last question, when are you leaving?"

  "At any time."

  Sakumo asked the three questions quickly and Kakashi also answered quickly.

  After finished asking, Sakumo pondered for a moment, and then said: "I understand, I entrust Mikaze's eyes to you, and I will also entrust Hatake Clan's future to you. Also, leave as soon as possible. Time is not something you can play with."

  After Sakumo finished speaking, he disappeared using Shunpo.

  Kakashi stayed in place, deep in thought.

  Sakumo's decisiveness was beyond Kakashi's expectation.

  He didn't expect that Sakumo was coming here just to ask him these three questions.

  However, the style of this questioning is very much like his father's back then.

  Kakashi still remembers that his father spoke like this when he was three or four years old. But later, it slowly became warmer.

  Today, seeing the past Sakumo makes Kakashi feel a little emotional.

  Feeling grateful, Kakashi then get ready to leave.

  'Tou-san is right. Time is not something that I can play with.'

  'I've caused too much trouble this time, so I have to leave as soon as possible.'

  Kakashi has a hunch that if he continues to mess around, maybe the entire timeline will be messed up.

  By that time, Kakashi could never go back.

  "It's time to go back. I should say my goodbye to Gintsuki first."

  Kakashi said, and he went to find Gintsuki.

  Gintsuki is cooking at this moment, and when Kakashi stood there, Gintsuki has not noticed it, and is still working hard.

  "The meal is almost ready. I will call Kakashi-san to come and eat later."

  Kakashi felt warm when he heard this. Kakashi felt very relieved after knowing that there are always people who care about him no matter what timeline he was in.

  "Gintsuki," Kakashi called softly.

  Gintsuki froze for a moment, then looked back and saw Kakashi standing there. Then, she couldn't help but said, "Kakashi-san, why come you are?"

  "I'm here to say goodbye to you, I am going to leave soon."

  "Huh? So fast? Don't you want to stay for a few more days?" Gintsuki said rather reluctantly.

  "Haha, Gintsuki, I still have things to do. But rest assured, I will see you again in the future."

  "Really?" Gintsuki said as she looks at Kakashi with her big eyes.

  "Of course it's true, I won't lie to you."

  "That's great! I will wait for Kakashi-san to come to see me, so don't lie to me." Gintsuki said with a smile.

  "Of course, I will not lie to you, Gintsuki."

  "Good!"

  The sixteen-year-old girl, Gintsuki, showed a happy smile and looked forward when the day when this promise fulfilled.

  During the girl's innocent years, she had some good feelings and expectations for this inexplicable person. But of course she was far from being in love.

  It's just that the girl doesn't know that this promise can only be fulfilled after more than 20 years.

  Kakashi looked at the distance, at the direction of the Ryūmyaku Vein.

  It's time to go back… I don't know what's going on there.