Picked up a copy of Konoha Ninja

"Click." After throwing out the last shuriken, Obito glanced at all the missed shurikens in frustration, then looked back at Kakashi next to him with a dejected expression.

On the wooden target opposite Kakashi, there were more than a dozen shurikens, all of which hit the target accurately.

"Oh, you are indeed a genius ninja Kakashi, so awesome."

"Kakashi is Lord White Fang's son."

"Damn it, Kakashi, you bastard." Obito pointed a finger at Kakashi, "Kakashi, do I want to duel with you?"

"Crane tail." Kakashi glanced at him lightly, "Let's practice the shuriken technique first."

Obito was so angry that he glanced at Lin, who followed a group of girls who came forward to greet Kakashi. His face was filled with sadness and anger.

After school, he was left behind, and all the cleaning classmates left. After he finally put down his broom and walked out of the classroom, he closed the classroom door.

When he turned around, he happened to see Sarutobi Aotori walking towards him with his hands behind his back.

"Obito, you are the only one left."

"Ah."

"Here, I just picked it up at the door. I don't know who dropped it. It's a very beautiful gift box. I'll leave it to you, Obito."

Sarutobi Aotori handed a colorful gift box to Obito's hand without any explanation, raised his feet and quickly disappeared at the end of the aisle.

"Hey, Sarutobi-sensei." Obito looked suspicious, and subconsciously reached out to open the gift box. Inside was a black shuriken, and on top of the shuriken was a greeting card.

"Obito, happy birthday." The familiar handwriting on the blackboard, this birthday card definitely came from Sarutobi Aotori, Obito's shoulders trembled slightly, and his eyes immediately turned red.

He quickly closed the box and ran out of the ninja school. He met Lin at the end of the street with two skewers of meatballs in his hands.

"Here, Obito, this is your reward for cleaning up."

"Thanks, Lin."

"Hey, what is this? It's a pretty box."

"Hey, there's nothing interesting to see." Obito subconsciously put the box into his bag.

"Hey, it seems that Obito still has a lot of secrets hidden."

"There is no secret. By the way, Lin, are you waiting here on purpose to come home from school with me?"

"Well..." Lin looked back at the street corner, "Kakashi wanted me to buy meatballs for him just now. I don't know why he disappeared... Hey, Obito, why are you gone?"

Lin trotted quickly to catch up with Obito, "Obito, stop being sulky. I know you don't like Kakashi, but Kakashi has no ill intentions towards you."

"That guy is my natural enemy. Lin, don't mention him in front of me."

"Hey, the balls in your hands are about to fall off."

"Ah." Obito looked shocked, looked at it carefully, and breathed a sigh of relief, "No."

"Well, I'm talking about the sugar juice on top. Okay, eat it quickly. This is Kakashi's money. If you help him eat it, Kakashi won't have to eat it."

Obito rolled his eyes and thought to himself, I'm not so fussy about it.

As he spoke, he put the meatballs to his mouth, took one bite at a time, and quickly threw the bamboo sticks in his hands into the trash can on the roadside.

"Now, we're here, Obito, your grandma should have prepared a delicious meal for you."

"Aren't you going to come together? Lin." Obito said with some expectation on his face.

"No, my dad is going out on a mission. My mom and I have to see him off tonight."

"Well, Lin's father is already a ninja." Obito looked a little envious and turned around to prevent Lin from seeing the disappointment on his face. He turned his back and waved to her, "I'm leaving. Yes, Lin."

"See you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

All the way back home, Obito took off his shoes, carried his schoolbag and bowed slightly towards his grandma who was busy in the kitchen, "I'm back, grandma."

"Little Obito, go put down your schoolbag and wash your hands first. I'm preparing a birthday dinner for you. By the way, don't you have any friends to come back with?"

"She... they all said something happened, and I didn't tell them that today is my birthday."

Obito returned to his clean and tidy cabin, took out the comics from his schoolbag, and continued to read the drama.

"Hey, there aren't many subtitles in the dramas where Kakashi appears. Could it be that Kakashi is not the protagonist of the manga?"

"The Memorial Monument, Kakashi is actually remembering me, ah... the damn idiot author actually dared to draw Uchiha Obito to death who was going to become Hokage."

"Hey, there are notes at the back of this comic."

"The man destined to become the strongest ninja, the incarnation of the nine-tailed fox."

"Lin...how could it be? Why is there still Lin's tombstone? Damn it." Obito's hands suddenly tightened the comic paper in his hands, and when he was about to pull hard, he was deflated again like a rubber ball.

"Pa", he threw the comic on the bed sheet with a frustrated look on his face, "A person like me who is at the bottom of the class every time I take an exam will definitely die in front of Lin. Who am I qualified to protect Lin? .”

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh", at this moment, a strong wind blew in from the window, blowing the comics on the sheets forward, and the very beginning of the comic appeared in front of Obito's eyes.

He threw himself on the sheets, facing the strong wind outside the window, and just stared at a line of small words at the corner of the page.

"This is a story about Obito destroying the world because of his premature love."

He looked a little shy and said, "Puppy love? Kelin is really the person who cares about me the most besides grandma."

As he muttered, the wind quickly swept over the comics, and the pages turned rapidly. Obito was so frightened that he could only crawl to the window, reached out to remove the wooden stick holding the window, and closed the window.

At this time, a full-body drawing came into view.

"Obito Uchiha, blood type 0, ninja registration number 010886."

"I became a genin at the age of 9 and a chuunin at the age of 11. It's amazing. Did I become a chuunin at the age of 11?"

"Chakra attributes are fire, wind, thunder, earth, water, and yin."

"Nature, kind, enthusiastic and cheerful."

Obito scratched his head, "This author seems to understand me quite well."

"The "Book of Formation" records that Ninjutsu 6, Taijutsu 4, Illusion 3, Sage 2, Strength 4, Speed ​​6, Essence 5, Seal 6, a total of 36."

"Asshole, how can it be possible that my combat intelligence is only 2, and I also have illusions. I am a member of the Uchiha clan, with a total of 36. It seems that my abilities are pretty average."

"By the way, Kakashi, since there is a character introduction for me as the protagonist in this book, there must be that big idiot."

Sure enough, he only turned a page and saw what Kakashi would look like when he grew up. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly and his eyes were fixed on his ability test data.

"Ninjutsu, wisdom, and seals are all 10. Are you kidding me? How could this guy... his worst chakra is only 6? This guy is really scary."

Obito closed the comic and said, "Humph, this idiot is so powerful."

He collapsed on the bed, his whole body showing a big character.

"I became a genin when I was 9 years old. Then wouldn't I have to be 9 years old when I left the ninja school?"

He quickly got up and looked through Kakashi's information, "What, Kakashi graduated from the ninja school at the age of five. He is one year younger than me."

"Graduating from the Ninja School requires mastering the Three Body Technique, but now I don't even know the simplest clone technique."

"There shouldn't be any shortcuts to cultivation in this prophecy comic."

"Hey, it even has the sealing technique of the Three Body Technique."

"Hey, the fastest graduated ninja?"

"Hatake Kakashi, entered school at the age of four, graduated at the age of five, ranked first."

"Itachi Uchiha, entered school at the age of six, graduated at the age of seven, ranked second."

Obito touched his chin with one hand, "Hey, is this Uchiha Itachi a genius of the Uchiha clan? He can actually graduate from school in just one year like Kakashi."

He kept rummaging through the information pages at the back, and finally found Uchiha Itachi's personal information file.

"Hey, it is suspected that the shadow clone was used to study in the classroom during school, and the main body was practicing ninjutsu at home? Is it still possible to play like this?"

"I opened the Sharingan when I was 8 years old, just because I witnessed the sacrifice of my teammates on the same team."

"And the first time I open the Sharingan, it's the double Magatama Sharingan. It's so powerful." Obito tightened his fists, "Whenever I can open the Sharingan, I can definitely defeat Kakashi easily. "

"I just have to master the Shadow Clone Technique as soon as possible. Otherwise, with my qualifications, I might have to wait until I am 9 years old to graduate from the ninja school."

"It's just that Kakashi guy..." Obito's eyes dimmed as he thought of the 5-year-old Kakashi. If his only companion was Lin, then his only mortal enemy was that idiot Kakashi.

He would never be happy if he lost to Kakashi.

"Whatever, if he leaves the ninja school, I will be the only one next to Lin. By the way, Lin has just mastered the clone technique. Maybe we can graduate together. I heard that after graduation, we will be assigned If Lin and I are in the same team, I can protect her."

Obito lay on the bed looking longingly at the ceiling above his head, "Hey, that's it. I have to learn the shadow clone technique in one year, no, half a year. I don't want to graduate from the ninja school early, but I also Can't lose to that idiot Kakashi."

"Obito, come down for dinner." At this moment, grandma's voice came from outside the door.

"Okay, I'm here, grandma." Obito stood up, immediately opened the wooden door and walked out. At this moment, his face no longer had the previous melancholy, and there was always a smile on his face.

In the Hatake family's hut far away on a street corner in Konoha, a child with a mask on his face couldn't help but sneeze.

"Kakashi, are you okay?" A middle-aged man with a silver-white ponytail couldn't help but glance at him and said.

"It's okay, dad. You have to go out on a mission. Don't worry, I'm fine."

"Well, Kakashi, you should make more friends in the ninja school. The Taijutsu boy we met before is very good."

"That watermelon head?" Kakashi shook his head. In comparison, this silly boy is worse than the last one in his class.

After a while, he muttered in a low voice: "They must both be bored."