Naruto: I Have Doraemon

"Black Zetsu, what's going on? Where are Nagato and Obito?"

Uchiha Madara cast a sharp glance at Orochimaru, then turned his gaze toward Black Zetsu. His tone was indifferent but commanding.

"You know Nagato? Tut tut... It seems I've stumbled upon some truly terrifying secrets," Orochimaru interjected before Black Zetsu could reply. His eyes gleamed with curiosity, the corners of his mouth curled into a sinister smile as his tongue instinctively flicked across his lips.

Orochimaru was already aware of Nagato's existence. However, the name "Obito" was a mystery to him.

"There was an unexpected situation," Black Zetsu explained with a grin. "I had no choice but to wake you up earlier than planned. But don't worry—there's another candidate."

Black Zetsu's words were clear, and their implication was unmistakable.

"Really? Then tell me the specifics of this so-called resurrection," Madara said coldly, his gaze now fixed on Orochimaru. His commanding presence left no room for defiance.

"Resurrection? Are you trying to..." Orochimaru's eyes widened as he pieced the puzzle together. His thoughts raced toward the Rinne Tensei Technique. In a panic, he quickly formed a one-handed hand seal and tried to suppress Uchiha Madara.

"Too late!"

Madara's voice was calm but firm, his hands already moving in a sequence of seals. "Junior, don't meddle with forbidden techniques so recklessly—it might just cost you your life."

Madara's chakra surged, an overwhelming force that made even Orochimaru's confidence waver.

So much power... This chakra is at least a hundred times stronger than that of the First Hokage. Is this the true might of Uchiha Madara? And that hand seal—how does he know it?

Sweat poured from Orochimaru's forehead as his mind raced. Despite his efforts, Madara was entirely unaffected by Orochimaru's suppression technique.

"Impure World Reincarnation: Release!"

Madara completed the hand seals, his voice calm yet commanding. With his words, the aura around him became even more violent, leaving Orochimaru momentarily stunned.

Seizing the opportunity, Black Zetsu separated from the White Zetsu body and swiftly attached himself to Orochimaru, taking full control of him.

"What's happening?! Why can't I move? What kind of monster are you?" Orochimaru shouted in terror, his growing panic evident.

"Quack quack..."

Black Zetsu's sinister laughter echoed. "Orochimaru, I am not a singular being but the embodiment of Madara-sama's will. Initially, I only intended to have Madara-sama renegotiate his plans using a reanimated body. But your interference has allowed us to proceed with the original plan after all. For that, we must thank Rinnegan."

Black Zetsu manipulated Orochimaru's hands into forming the necessary seals as he continued to mock him.

"Is this... the Rinne Tensei Technique?" Orochimaru exclaimed, his voice trembling. "So Nagato was your original target! But how does Uchiha Madara know about Nagato? And how does he possess the Rinnegan? As far as I know, Madara died during the Battle of the Valley of the End!"

"Quack quack..." Black Zetsu chuckled again. "Orochimaru, haven't you been researching the powers of Senju and Uchiha? How can you not understand? Rinnegan has always belonged to Madara-sama. Nagato was nothing more than a vessel to carry his eyes.

"And as you already know the Rinne Tensei Technique, I shouldn't need to explain further, should I?"

Orochimaru, despite being immobilized, pieced it together. "Senju and Uchiha? Could it be that Rinnegan is the ultimate evolution of Sharingan combined with Wood Style?"

"You talk too much, Black Zetsu," Madara interjected impatiently, his voice laced with irritation.

"Understood, Madara-sama," Black Zetsu replied deferentially. Turning his attention back to Orochimaru, he added, "Everything in this world exists in duality. Opposites complement each other, and their union gives birth to creation itself. This is the philosophy of Madara-sama's vision.

"Goodbye, Orochimaru."

With those final words, Black Zetsu forced Orochimaru's body to execute the Rinne Tensei Technique.

In an instant, Uchiha Madara's body began to radiate with vibrant life force. The cracks in his reanimated body repaired themselves, and the dusty gray hue of the Impure World Reincarnation was replaced by the glow of a living, breathing body.

In an instant, Uchiha Madara's body radiated with vitality, and the decayed, filthy state from the Impure World Reincarnation was gone.

"Hahaha..."

Madara burst into maniacal laughter, his voice filled with excitement.

"This... this sensation! The heartbeat, the warmth of life! This youthful vitality, the blood rushing through my veins... It's truly wonderful! I am alive again!"

In his elation, Madara bit into his own arm, savoring the feeling of flesh and blood. His crazed laughter echoed throughout the room, completely shattering the cold and stoic image of the legendary Uchiha warrior.

But as Madara reveled in his resurrection, the Rinnegan in his eyes suddenly cracked and shattered, the fragments scattering onto the ground.

"Master Madara, please use this eye first."

Black Zetsu, who had been fully prepared, approached and respectfully handed over a Rinnegan, freshly taken from Orochimaru's left eye.

Without hesitation, Madara accepted the Rinnegan and inserted it into his right eye socket. A surge of power from the White Zetsu avatar enveloped him, and within seconds, he adapted to the newly implanted eye. With a snap, his right eye opened, revealing the Rinnegan's menacing purple glow.

He turned his gaze toward Orochimaru, who was on the verge of death.

"This Rinnegan... it is mine. Now, where is the other one?"

Madara's aura flared, and his voice carried an intensity that made even Orochimaru falter in his weakened state.

"About that..." Black Zetsu interjected, stepping forward. "I believe it is currently with the Nine Tails' Jinchūriki. He has absorbed the Akatsuki's resources and likely claimed it for himself."

"Is that so?" Madara muttered, his expression unreadable. "Then let him hold onto it for now. One Rinnegan will suffice for the time being. This Mangekyō Sharingan will do for my left eye."

Without further delay, Madara reached toward Orochimaru, effortlessly plucking the Mangekyō Sharingan from his left eye socket. He implanted it into his own empty left eye socket with practiced ease.

Black Zetsu, now reassembled with White Zetsu, hesitated for a moment before speaking. "Master Madara, the situation has changed significantly from what you may have expected. I suggest we return and reassess the current circumstances."

Madara regarded Black Zetsu for a moment before nodding. "Very well."

With that, he turned and followed Black Zetsu, leaving the laboratory. Neither of them paid any attention to Orochimaru, who was now lying helplessly on the ground, his eyes empty and lifeless.

Orochimaru, drained from performing the Rinne Tensei Technique, had no strength left. He would not survive for much longer.

"So, the culmination of Sharingan and Wood Style is the Rinnegan..." Orochimaru muttered, his voice filled with bitterness and fury. "Uchiha Madara, Black Zetsu... I will make you pay for this!"

With his life hanging by a thread, Orochimaru's mouth suddenly opened, and a pale, upgraded version of his White Snake Sage form slithered out. He had no choice now but to resort to his last resort: reincarnation.

"Lord Orochimaru! I sensed something was wrong and came immediately—"

Yakushi Kabuto burst into the room, his voice filled with concern. However, before he could finish his sentence, he saw Orochimaru in his snake-like state.

"Kabuto, there's no time to waste. I need a new host!"

Orochimaru, in his White Snake Sage form, stared at Kabuto with a complex expression before using the Living Corpse Reincarnation Technique.

"Lord Orochimaru... I am honored to become your vessel," Kabuto said with unwavering devotion. "Together, I will help you achieve your greatness."

Even now, Kabuto's loyalty to Orochimaru was absolute. He offered no resistance, willingly accepting the reincarnation process.

"Kabuto... I will not forget your sacrifice."

Orochimaru, moved by Kabuto's loyalty, swiftly took control of his consciousness. Within moments, Kabuto's body transformed. His eyes opened, now glowing with the orange hue of snake pupils.

As Orochimaru examined his original body, now empty and lifeless, he let out a bitter sigh.

"Once again, I'm left with nothing. Is this truly my fate?"

Without another word, Orochimaru turned and left the laboratory, his new body filled with determination to reclaim what was taken from him.

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