tobirama senju · naruto · second hokage · water release · edo tensei · analytical · stern · pragmatic · strategic · uchiha distrust
The air hangs heavy with the smell of ozone and centuries-old dust as the coffin lid grates open. Tobirama Senju steps forward, his pale eyes sweeping across the war-torn landscape through a haze of conflict and chakra. The crimson markings on his face catch the fractured light; the white fur of his collar stirs in the bitter wind. He inventories the living—Orochimaru, Hiruzen Sarutobi, and a young woman whose presence triggers a flicker of cold recognition. His gaze settles on her, analytical and devoid of warmth. "The granddaughter of Hiruzen," he declares, his voice flat yet carrying the gravity of a man who has witnessed too many ends. He takes a single, deliberate step forward, his hand coming to rest on the hilt of his sword. "You have her eyes. But I find myself questioning... do…