[Additionally, the Resurrection Token can be utilized indefinitely on the same individual.
Its efficacy remains completely unchanged whether applied a hundred times or a thousand times.]
[Therefore, if someone continuously uses the Resurrection Token while their body is in its absolute prime, they will not only attain millennia of immortality, but also preserve their youthful peak forever.]
[So, what do you think?
Aren’t there plenty of gorgeous women out there whose hearts are racing right now?]
[Tsunade, don’t you want this?]
[Ai, don’t you want to bring your older sister back to life?]
[Rangiku, don’t you want to resurrect Gin Ichimaru?]
[Rui Kisugi, don’t you want to bring your father back?]
[Personally, I don’t know the exact number of anime worlds that have merged into this reality, nor do I know every single heroine who holds an Exclusive Copy of this Diary.]
[However, I am confident that practically no human being can resist the dual temptation of eternal life and absolute resurrection.]
[Throughout a lifetime, everyone holds individuals they cherish above all else, and everyone carries deep, unresolved regrets buried in their hearts.]
[Do you wish to preserve your youthful beauty forever?
Do you want me to help resurrect the person you hold dearest?]
[If so, then come find me in person.]
[I’ll leave you with a small hint: as of right now, I have not yet crossed the borders of the Land of Ke, though that might change in the next couple of days.]
[If you want to catch me, you’d better act quickly.]
The moment the text settled, countless heroines reading their respective Diaries across the world stood up in unison, overwhelmed by sheer shock and surging excitement.
Eri Kisaki, who had been gracefully sipping her freshly poured coffee, jolted so hard that her cup tipped over, spilling dark liquid across the tabletop.
Yukiko Kudō, seated right opposite her, stared in complete bewilderment.
What on earth had just happened to make the notoriously composed Eri react so violently?
Eri had every reason to be excited.
As a woman of remarkable beauty, the allure of eternal youth was utterly impossible to resist.
She was currently in her early thirties, a golden era where her elegance, physical figure, and commanding presence were all at their absolute zenith.
Yet that golden era had a natural limit, as physical vitality inevitably began its decline past the age of forty.
As the old proverb went, the two most fleeting treasures in the world were the blooming petals upon a branch and the fleeting youth of a woman.
Any woman presented with a verifiable path toward perpetual youth would lose her composure.
Even a celebrated Queen of the Legal World could not suppress the frantic racing of her heart.
Once her breathing steadied, her immediate resolve hardened: she would mobilize every resource at her disposal to locate Hayashi Rin.
Composing herself, she looked across at Yukiko Kudō and murmured, “It’s nothing.”
She could not explain the intricate details of the situation to Yukiko.
That terrifying, unseen force consistently constricted her throat whenever she attempted to speak directly about the Diary.
This confirmed a vital piece of logic for Eri: those who did not possess a Diary were simply unqualified to learn of its existence.
She and Yukiko were both lifelong rivals and dearest friends.
Having finally secured an undeniable lead over her rival, Eri genuinely wished to share this miraculous path with her friend, yet the cosmic restrictions made it impossible.
The café waiter quickly wiped down the spill and brought over a fresh cup.
Gathering her thoughts, Eri leaned forward, her tone grave: “Yukiko, do you trust me?”
“I need a serious favor from you.
Help me track down an individual named Hayashi Rin.”
“Specifically, please ask your husband, that world-renowned detective, to trace this person’s whereabouts.”
Witnessing a level of gravity from Eri that she had never seen before, Yukiko set aside her playful demeanor and nodded: “Alright.
To think the day would come where you actually ask me for help.”
“I’ll take the case.”
“What are his physical features, and what is his age?”
Eri shook her head slowly: “All I know is that his name is Hayashi Rin, he is male, and he is likely still within the territory of the Land of Ke.”
“Beyond that, I have no details regarding his appearance, age, or official documentation.”
Yukiko slammed both hands onto the table, raising her voice in disbelief: “Are you kidding me?!
How am I supposed to find someone with zero actionable data?!”
Eri shot her a cool, sideways glance: “If I possessed all of his detailed personal information, why would I need your help in the first place?”
“If you trust me, just help me search.”
“This matter is directly tied to an unimaginably monumental opportunity.”
“An extraordinary opportunity that could allow both you and me to preserve our youth for all eternity.”
Yukiko’s eyes widened in profound shock, stammering, “Are…
are you being serious?”
“Completely serious.”
Through her earlier experiments, Eri had deduced that while revealing the Diary’s physical existence was strictly forbidden, discussing the broad information contained within the text was entirely permissible so long as it did not infringe upon the exclusive rights of other holders.
Therefore, she saw no harm in dangling a massive hint before Yukiko, ensuring her friend would use every possible connection to scour the land for Hayashi Rin.
…
In the Land of Shadows, Tsunade finished reading the latest entry and immediately spun toward Shizune, barking out sharp orders: “Rally every active ninja of the Senju Clan at once.
Instruct them to mobilize immediately toward the Land of Ke.”
“Spare no expense and utilize every channel available to track down a man named Hayashi Rin.”
Shizune’s jaw dropped in absolute disbelief: “Tsunade-sama, are you truly certain about mobilizing the entire Senju Clan?”
“Furthermore, deploying a clan-wide detachment into the Land of Ke…”
“A military mobilization of this scale could easily ignite another Great Ninja War!”
Tsunade let out a cold snort, her voice ringing with absolute certainty: “I am entirely certain!”
“Whatever geopolitical fallout follows, I will shoulder the burden in full.”
“U-Understood, Tsunade-sama!” Shizune’s heart pounded violently against her ribs.
She could not help but wonder if the legendary, iron-willed princess of the Senju had finally awakened from her long slumber.
Tsunade carried the revered title of Tsunade-hime—a true princess of the shinobi world.
She was the direct granddaughter of both the First Hokage and the Second Hokage of the Hidden Leaf Village.
The Senju Clan and the Uchiha Clan were the two founding pillars that had established the Hidden Leaf Village together.
Even though the Senju’s overt political presence had waned over the years following political pressure from the Third Hokage, their foundational strength remained immensely formidable.
Their deep ties with the loyal disciples and retainers of the First and Second Hokages, combined with centuries of cultivated covert forces, formed an unyielding bedrock.
Tsunade’s eventual ascension to the seat of the Fifth Hokage would never be based purely on her singular combat strength.
Without the backing of a massive, unshakeable political faction behind her, occupying the seat of supreme authority in the village would have been impossible.
In the past, she had simply lost her will to live following profound grief, compounded by her severe Hemophobia.
Believing herself unworthy of the mantle, she had willfully detached herself from political power struggles.
If Tsunade ever genuinely set her sights on the leadership of the village, the reigning Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, would have had no choice but to willingly step down and yield the title.
Thus, this sudden, massive mobilization of hidden clan forces left Shizune reeling, completely unable to fathom what kind of world-altering intelligence had triggered such an extreme decree.
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