Naruto: I am Uchiha Shirou

Land of Rain.

Beneath the gloomy sky, this country is always crying.

The fine rain fell endlessly into the sea. In the distance stood the tall, unique metallic buildings of Amegakure, but on the water's surface, three figures faced off.

"As expected, Madara, you still came."

A cold voice echoed, and the Six Paths of Pain appeared in succession, standing protectively in front of Nagato, who sat in a wheelchair, along with Konan.

At this moment, Nagato, in the wheelchair, slowly opened his eyes, revealing the mysterious purple Rinnegan, staring calmly at the opponent. Konan, at his side, was also on guard.

"So, Nagato, you two have been prepared for this."

Obito, wearing a mask, spoke hoarsely, the single exposed Sharingan gazing coldly at them.

"Since the attack on Konoha, we've been wary of each other from the very beginning. That's the fundamental reason the capture of the Nine-Tails failed. But I didn't expect that on the way back, you'd go to the Fire Temple to capture the fake Jinchuriki of the Nine-Tails..."

Obito's indifferent voice echoed, making it clear Nagato had lost control.

Though the Gedo Statue failed to devour all the tailed beasts, it was already enough.