The Raikage had been stopped on his way out of the summit. He had been bored to death and needed to fight. As soon as he saw a white plant monster in front of him bowing, his guards were barely able to hold him back.
The Mizukage and many others with him were quite mad that he had accomplished nothing and had been beaten. He wanted that mask man's head, and then he heard a voice, "That man, I know him. Would you like to see him?"
The Tsuchikage had been wanting to particle-style the blond-haired brat into oblivion. Agreeing with him had been quite disturbing, but he was still going to end the man for killing his son. "You know there are many ways to end a flying god."
The flying god in question had just arrived at a destroyed forest. "Obito, will you please make this make sense?" Obito was looking around. Rin had died. He was getting a hold of his space and wondered if Minato-sensei was holding his son. Oh yeah, while he was in his cell, Minato had told him, and that nice lady Kushina had one He was looking around now at Kakashi and the Anbu. Why were the Anbu here? Minato walked towards him and crouched. "Calm down, I am not here to hurt you. We want you back here." He handed Naruto over. "This is your baby brother, Obito. This is something you want to protect. Many people lose, I have lost, but we can all recover. Our flame can light again. There is no reason to give in to those bad times once more
hirzens and konohamarus contuies the legendary hero itachi sarutobi
Hiruzen and Konohamaru left that camp early in the morning. Konohamaru had started skipping along. "How big do you think Dad's statue is?" Hiruzen smiled. "It was built by the last man he saved. He put it together in the rain to respect him at the gate to Rain. It took the man 3 days and 3 nights, with anything he could find. He cut metal with basic chakra, and he shaped wood. It is not bigger than he was because a man is a man, Konohamaru. No matter how strong you can be, an equal to Hashirama Senju, but thinking you are above yourself is pointless. He did not, and never did the man making it." Konohamaru listened to anything about his dad. "Who was the man, where is he now?" Hiruzen smiled. "In the end of the third war, the man died. But his son, who witnessed his father's passion, scrubs it clean every day and cares, carrying my son's spirit. They believe once danger comes, he will be there for them. It brings much hope." As they continued walking, they soon saw walls and a wooden and metal statue. Konohamaru ran to it with stars in his eyes.