Konoha: Obito Flying Thunder God

"Could it be that that big sister is back again?!" Obito became wary.

Lin looked towards the door of the house.

I saw two figures walking in.

"Dad, Mom!"

Lin suddenly beamed with joy and threw herself into her mother's arms.

Her family is back.

"Oh, my family." Obito felt relieved again.

"Lin, what happened to our house? Why is there such a big hole in the roof?" Nohara Haruki looked at the unrecognizable living room of his house and couldn't help but ask his daughter who was left behind at home.

He is a man with a big heart. Even though something like this happened at home, it still did not panic him.

"Xiaolin, are you injured anywhere?" Nohara Keiko touched her daughter's hair and asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Lin replied obediently, "As for our roof..."

Lin pointed at Obito sitting on the stool, "He did it."

Obito blinked, waved his hands and defended: "It's not my fault, it was the big sister who was chasing me who beat me in."

"So it's your kid." Nohara Haruki seemed not to have heard Obito's explanation, and said, "Then stay and repair the roof. You can leave only after it is repaired."

"No way!" Obito's face suddenly fell, and he rolled his eyes and said, "Uncle, I don't know how to repair the roof, so why don't I spend money to compensate you."

Nohara Haruki glanced at Obito in surprise, and after seeing the Uchiha clan emblem on his clothes, he showed a look of understanding.

Compensation? It sounds good, but...

"No!" Nohara Haruki flatly refused, "It's quite convenient to spend adults' money at a young age. You have to make up for your own mistakes. You should understand this."

"I earned this money myself." Obito explained hurriedly, fearing that Nohara Haruki wouldn't believe it, so he added, "I no longer have any relatives."

"No relatives?! Could this child be an orphan?" Nohara Haruki's expression softened a little, but he still said, "There is no need for money or anything like that, just stay and repair the roof!"

"Isn't it too much? Dad." Lin couldn't help but plead for Obito, "He's only the same age as me, and he's so tired of repairing the roof. Such a punishment is too severe!"

Nohara Haruki was unmoved, recalling what happened outside the door just now in his mind.

As they approached their home after get off work, a female ninja suddenly appeared and stopped them.

If Obito had been present, he would have discovered that this kunoichi was the one who was chasing him just now, but he had just changed his clothes.

"Master Ninja, what can I do for you?" Nohara Haruki asked.

"Are you two the masters of the Nohara family?" the kunoichi asked.

The couple looked at each other and nodded.

"It's like this..." The kunoichi recounted the story of her and Obito's escape, and then said, "I accidentally damaged the roof of your house. I'm very sorry."

With that said, he handed over the compensation.

Nohara Haruki roughly understood what happened, took the money calmly, and said: "I understand, I will handle this matter."

"But I speculate that the child should still be hiding in your house. Your daughter pointed me to the wrong path." The kunoichi said, "Can you two do me a favor?"

"please say."

"That kid is tough and will never repent no matter how many times I beat him. I decided to find another way to educate him.

Please be sure to ask him to personally repair the roof of the Nohara family and let him experience the pain besides being beaten. "The kunoichi said with a bad smile, "If you have nothing to do to peek into the bathhouse, I'll find something for you to do."

"I understand." Nohara Haruki thought for a while and agreed to the kunoichi's request.

Time goes back to the present.

Seeing Nohara Haruki's persistence, Obito knew he was in the wrong, so he had to agree dejectedly.

"Okay, I'll fix it."

Nohara Haruki prepared tools and materials for Obito and watched Obito start work.

Obito had never learned how to repair a roof, so he could only climb up to the roof and repair it according to his own ideas.

"This uncle really doesn't know how to be flexible at all." Obito was blown by the cold night wind and muttered to himself while repairing the roof, "It's pitiful that my generation of gambling gods has nowhere to spend their money.

This birthday was really heartwarming. "

At this time, Lin suddenly climbed up the ladder to the roof. After hearing Obito's words, she apologized: "Actually, my father is very talkative. I just don't know why he is so serious about this matter today."

"What are you doing climbing up here? Nohara." Obito asked confused.

"I'm here to help you." Lin smiled and said, "Also, just call me Lin."

"Thank you." Obito was moved. It was the first time he saw such a considerate girl. Any resentment in his heart disappeared instantly.

"Xiao Lin, hand me the hammer."

"it is good."

"Xiao Lin, help me hold down the wooden board here."

"I see."

The sound of clanging could be heard constantly, as two petite boys and girls were busy on the roof of Nohara's house.

Not long after, the sky turned completely dark, but the roof was less than half repaired. Even if Obito was an Uchiha and his eyesight was naturally better than others, he couldn't continue to work.

Fortunately, the moon was high in the night sky and the stars were shining, so it didn't look like it was going to rain.

"Xiaolin, it's time to eat." Nohara Keiko shouted from the gap in the roof, "That Uchiha kid should come to eat too."

"Okay." Lin responded happily.

Then, she pulled Obito and walked towards the edge of the house together, "Let's go, Obito, let's go eat together."

"But, I haven't repaired the roof yet." Obito said hesitantly.

"It's okay, it's okay." Lin comforted, then clenched her fists, "If dad dares to cause trouble for you, I will tell him."

Obito couldn't laugh or cry. Is this little girl such a strong character?He was obviously so gentle just now.

At the Nohara family's dining table, the Nohara family ate happily.

Obito and Lin sat side by side. He looked at the happy smiles of their family and ate their food without saying a word.

Since his last life, he had never experienced the feeling of being with his family. Although he envied it, he didn't know how to integrate.

Lin noticed the disappointment in Obito's heart, thought for a moment, picked up a chopstick dish for Obito, and said with a smile: "Eat quickly, isn't the food made by my mother delicious?"

Obito looked at the dishes in the bowl and was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the girl with pure eyes. Suddenly, a warm feeling surged in his heart, his nose was sore, and something seemed to come out of his eyes.

He quickly lowered his head and whispered: "It's very, very delicious."

Lin, are you an angel? !You are an angel!

Obito cheered repeatedly in his heart, this girl is so good, she has given him so much touching and help even though he has only known her for less than a few hours!

Where can I find such a cute treasure girl?

"Cough cough."

After dinner, Nohara Haruki stared at Obito, coughed a few times, pointed outside and said: "You should stay at my house until the roof is repaired, so that you don't run away."

"Oh, I understand." Obito nodded. He was the only one at home anyway, so it didn't matter whether he went back or not.

"Come on, Obito." Lin thought that Obito was unhappy, so she quickly encouraged him, "Tomorrow we will repair the roof together."

"Xiao Lin, can't you let him do it alone?" Nohara Haruki always kept the kunoichi's request in mind.

"Dad, shut up!" Lin suddenly stood up, patted the table, and said dissatisfied, "Forget it, you are unreasonable, can't I help others?"

"Okay... okay!" Nohara Haruki couldn't resist his daughter. He was afraid that her daughter would ignore him if he kept talking, so he had to agree.

I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, my daughter was too independent-minded, and she didn't know who she resembled.

Nohara Haruki did not expect that if he wanted to fulfill the ninja master's request, the biggest obstacle would be his own daughter.

In fact, if it hadn't been for the request of the kunoichi, Nohara Haruki would not have made things difficult for a five-year-old child. At most, he would have called an adult to discipline him.