Chapter 859

"Just take it as me guessing, alright? Whether it's true or not, you can go confirm it yourselves. I still need to get busy cooking. Now, Senior Quan Nai, could you please go outside first and discuss it with that person!"

Lin Cheng glanced back, completely ignoring the Senju Tobirama who was glaring at him with his Mangekyo Sharingan. Even if he knew a few things, it would be boring to say it out loud himself. These two arguing every day was truly exasperating; he had to find them something to do.

"You must know who did the dirty work, just tell me directly, why won't you? Could it be that this matter has something to do with someone I know?"

Quan Nai thought back to the situation back then. He had been carried back by a few clansmen of the Uchiha, but since his injuries weren't even close to a near-death state, why did he have to be carried?

Moreover, in the later stages, he indeed died because the wounds couldn't be healed. Because of this, his brother suffered even more, single-handedly arranging so many plans.

The most important point was that he absolutely did not believe there would be a traitor among the Uchiha clansmen!

Those people were all willing to shed their last drop of blood for the clan, so it was absolutely impossible for them to attack him from the shadows, and besides, no one had that kind of ability.

"Then tell me where Uchiha Madara is. As long as you let me resurrect Uchiha Madara, I'll tell you brothers who the mastermind is, right in front of you. How about it?"

Lin Cheng, stared down by this guy without letup, turned his head somewhat helplessly and directly threw another difficult problem at him.

"Want to know who the mastermind is? Sure, just get your brother out here!"

"Who let you two brothers, already being souls, still be so scheming? Do you really think you can't see what's happening in the space?"

"I was just teasing you guys. I hope in the future, Obito won't tell you the specific operation and usage methods, or you'll have a headache."

"If I knew where my brother was, would I still need to wait until now?"

Quan Nai heard that the young Lin Cheng was also looking for his brother, and instantly imagined that the adult Lin Cheng's reason for not appearing was definitely that he was still in the Pure Land looking for his brother.

Because of this, his previously threatened bad mood largely dissipated.

Because the meaning of not being able to find his brother represented that that guy had also been tricked by his brother.

"Get out, get out, or else you do the cooking. I hate it the most when people keep talking beside me while I'm cooking!"

The spoon in Lin Cheng's hand waved at Quan Nai. Was this guy still preening himself?

Let him be happy. Once Hashirama is resurrected, it will be time to let that guy Uchiha Madara reconstruct his body in the Kamui space.

Anyway, locked inside and unable to get out, he had time to slowly educate that guy!

Even Sasuke, whose brain was usually never quite online and who would always actively offer himself up for a beating, could be raised by him into the current beautiful, cute, and slightly tsundere gentle housewife appearance.

He's just an Uchiha Madara, I refuse to believe I can't raise him!

Quan Nai looked at Lin Cheng who was using cooking to threaten him, gave a cold snort, and turned to leave.

He wouldn't waste mealtime getting angry with this kid; anyway, he'd find out sooner or later!

But even if it wasn't Tobirama who directly killed him, it was impossible for the two of them to become friendly!

I've carried this reputation for the entire history of Konoha. How on earth did you die?

Tobirama didn't have much opinion about carrying the reputation of having killed Quan Nai, but what annoyed him was exactly which bastard wanted him to take the fall for this reputation!

"If I knew, I wouldn't have asked. I just said, with your strength, how could you possibly kill me, you stinky white-hair!"

Looking at someone's head of white hair, Quan Nai suddenly gave him a nickname.

Then, with a face full of tsundere, he turned and walked upstairs.