"Perhaps, but there would be more than just the three of us remaining."

At the offer, Sasuke couldn't help but let his own smirk widened. One of his arms unfolded itself, placing a hand over an eye as he started to shake with silent laughter.

"I could care less about this world and its troubles." Sasuke's hand slid down partially, revealing his Sharingan. "But everything else...

You've got yourself a deal, Madara. The Kyuubi jinchuuriki goes by the name Uzumaki Naruto. He isn't too hard to find; easy enough to spot in a crowd due the whisker-like scars the Kyuubi has given him."