[Naruto] Warrior of Love Uchiha

My uncle Obito Uchiha was a very... well, hard to describe guy.

It's not that he is not good, on the contrary, he is usually too good, so he is often complained by Kakashi that he doesn't look like a Uchiha at all.

Slow, big-hearted, straight man of steel... Ah no, sorry.This is the last point I would like to correct.Rather than saying that he is a straight man of steel, it is better to say that he is homophobic at all.

In fact, my blood relationship with my little uncle is not particularly close.

Uncle Obito is my father's brother Sono, and even if he is a brother, he doesn't have any contact with him on weekdays.In my world, there is no such thing as the Uchiha clan. People with the surname Uchiha live scattered in every corner of Konoha Village.If it weren't for the fact that Naruto and I were children, and my little uncle was a student of Naruto's father, I might never have known that I had such an unrelated relative in my life.

Of course, in all fairness, the little uncle treated me well, or quite well.

When my parents died in a shipwreck in the early years, and my elder brother was busy with work to support the family, my younger uncle and brother Zhishui, the old bachelors who had never raised children, almost brought me up with difficulty.

The three of us formed a triangular relationship in which brother Shisui came up with a bad idea, I came to cause trouble, and the little uncle was responsible for the blame. From then on, there was a beautiful Uchiha landscape among the leaves.

Later, my brother retired from Anbe and became the only conscientious soldier in the Uchiha Trouble Squad.

In short, Obito Uchiha will always be an inseparable part of our troublemaking team.

This sentence specifically refers to my little uncle in the original world.

... Now look at this one in front of me, it's still causing trouble, he didn't kill me on the spot, it's all thanks to my quick thinking.

When he was stunned because of my words, I quickly raised my hand to block the sharp weapon that stabbed the eyeball.The sharp thorn cut through the palm and cut a shallow wound, but fortunately it didn't hurt the vitals.

I attached the chakra to my feet, and jumped back directly to the top of the wall.

Obito stood below and looked up at me thoughtfully.

I squatted against the wall, and the bitterness in my heart almost flooded out.It's not good to say anything just now, but I have to talk about this kind of topic that needs to be rounded up by me...

"Ancestor... no no, Uncle Obito, I mean..." I tried to observe his emotions through his mask of taste and curiosity, and racked my brains to explain: "What I said is true Yes, I am your nephew Sasuke Uchiha."

"Ah. I know you are Uchiha Sasuke."

he said coldly.

The black stick in Uchiha Obito's hand was dripping with blood, and the end of the black stick sank into his palm.He raised his arm slightly, and the blood flowed down the smooth tip into his glove. At first glance, it was impossible to tell which of us was injured.

He wiped off the blood on the weapon, and stared at it with indistinguishable emotions.

"I have no relatives."

"You have! I'm your uncle... Bah, I'm your nephew!"

My mouth slipped and I almost said something terrible, before I couldn't hold back my mouth, I tried my best to explain: "I am the son of Uchiha Fugaku, the head of the Uchiha clan, and you and him are distant brothers .The family may not have much contact with each other...but, but it is written in the genealogy-"

He interrupted my speech indifferently: "So what."

Before, I was able to choke him with one nonsense sentence after another, but now it was my turn to be blocked by his rhetorical question.

So what?

No matter what.

Because no one knows that he is still alive, he can make troubles everywhere without any scruples.Even if he kills a lot in the capital of the Land of Fire, as long as he can't be caught, no one can control him.

...I can't do it!

Originally, I sneaked out, and I still had a mission, so I didn't want to just lose Anbu's job after a while.The Naruto consultants still don't like me. If I make a big deal out of it, if someone finds me sneaking away, there will be no good fruit to eat.

I hesitated and tried to ease the tense atmosphere at the moment: "Even if it's not for the sake of relatives, let's announce it frankly for the sake of the surname Uchiha?"

The black stick in Uchiha Obito's hand shattered into powder.

Oh oh oh great!Changing the subject works!

Before I was happy for three seconds, Obito Uchiha moved again.

The space froze for a moment, and the space of two points was truncated and connected again.

Uchiha Obito appeared next to me in an instant, and I jumped up and tried to escape, so he stretched out his hand and grabbed my chin fiercely.The rough fabric of the glove was caught between the neck and jawbone, and he forced my face to be turned in his direction.

If this continues, I will most likely become a corpse with my neck broken and thrown here.

The temperature coming through the fabric was frighteningly cold.

I didn't have time to think about it, and while he was still in a physical state that could be touched by people, I gathered chakra in my palm and smashed it towards his face.

My neck was pulled and pulled, and my whole body fell forward.Heliwan rubbed against something, judging from the touch from the palm, it should have broken the hard mask but failed to hurt his body.

The distance between me and him has widened again, and this time I have prepared myself against this Obito uncle who would strike at the slightest disagreement.

He's not the Uchiha Obito I know.

I took a deep breath.

The orange mask was cracked in half by the spiral pill, revealing a hideous face covered with scars.This is no different from my original world. Obito Uchiha once suffered serious injuries to save Kakashi at the Kannabi Bridge, leaving scars on half of his body, and because of these scars, he looked particularly gloomy and terrifying when his face sank. A frightening look.

"Screw pill...?"

Uchiha Obito's scarred half of his face moved, and now I can clearly see the mocking affection on his face.

My Sharingan evolved in a second, and at the moment when the kaleidoscope Sharingan was displayed, Uchiha Obito's cold expression finally loosened: "Oh? I didn't expect you to have these eyes."

Chakra, who had activated the kaleidoscope Sharingan, felt his eyes burning slightly. I lifted my right hand that was pressed on the handle of the Kusanagi sword, and raised my hands in the air to indicate to him that I have no intention of fighting him now.

"Let's have a frank chat." After being highly tense, my body lost a lot of water, and a layer of dry skin formed on my lips. I licked the corners of my lips and tentatively said, "What do you think... Uncle Tu."

I stared at him from a relatively safe distance.

After a while, he snorted and said, "Didn't you just say that you didn't believe it?"

I still don't believe it now.

If it wasn't for saving your life, who would want to argue with you here.

"Compared with what you want to tell me, I want to know why you came to tell me this." After finishing this awkward sentence, I moved the corner of my lips and showed a more bluffing smile: "For example... Why did you hide the fact that you survived the mission of Kannabi Bridge, and still claim to be Uchiha Madara."

Uchiha Obito subconsciously touched the terrifying half of the face exposed after the mask was broken.

"You really know a lot."

I imitated his appearance and laughed like a bluff: "I don't know anything."

Obito Uchiha obviously didn't believe what I said.

But I didn't lie to him either.What I know are all the trivial and insignificant parts, but the most important ones are tacitly not mentioned by everyone, and I am the only one who is kept in the dark.

"But I'm curious about the source of your news. Is it Uchiha Itachi." He thought for a moment and suddenly raised his eyes to look at me. Uchiha Obito seemed to want to do something. Guarding against him, he stood where he was and didn't come towards me.

"No... Uchiha Itachi doesn't know what you said. He still believes in the lie that I am Uchiha Madara."

The one-eyed eye that was so red that it was about to drip blood looked at me again, and Uchiha Obito sighed without much emotion in his voice: "The child who knows so many secrets really wants to be killed."

I froze.

"Relax. After I saw your eyes, I changed my mind. I might feel a little pity if it's just the three-pointed jade, but the value of a pair of kaleidoscope Sharingan... Ha, it's enough to offset all the killings I have done to you meaning."

There was a feeling of coldness that penetrated the pores of the skin and spread to the depths of the brain. I deliberately relaxed my stiff back, and forced myself to make an expression of indifference: "Then how about I tell you something more valuable? Uncle Tu."

He looked over with great interest.

"Uchiha Sasuke's twin brother with the same name and surname lived abroad. The Uchiha bloodline appeared 12 years after Sasuke was born. Since you pay so much attention to Uchiha, you should know something about me."

I looked at that one eye without fear, and said word by word: "I, I come from another world."

"The other you survived the mission of Kannabi Bridge, returned to Konoha, and became the world of Fifth Hokage."

His breathing was disturbed for a moment.

According to the news he exposed and Kakashi's previous words, I can roughly piece together the subtle relationship between Uchiha Obito and Hokage.

Like my little uncle, Obito Uchiha once dreamed of becoming Hokage.The difference is that the little uncle has realized his dream, and the life trajectory of Obito Uchiha in front of me does not know what made a mistake that led to the current result.

"Indeed, your value...is beyond my imagination."

Uchiha Obito murmured.

Looks like I should have barely fooled him.

"In that case, do you want to leave with me?"

Uchiha Obito, who was successfully fooled by me, seemed to be a little gentler. All in all, he changed from thinking about killing me to trying to recruit me: "It's better to come with me than to waste time in Konoha. Let’s do more worthwhile things together.”

"Like?"

"Create a brand new world." He said jokingly.

"...I don't see that you have ideals, Uncle Obito. Is it okay to tell me this kind of thing so easily?"

"Ah, I believe you. What I'm about to do is of great value to you, and you won't tell."

I seemed to see a flag that was worth more than what he said was slowly rising behind Uncle Obito.

I closed my eyes and pondered for a while, then I politely declined and said, "I can't do it now, I have something that must be done in Konoha."

"I can tell you anything you want to know."

He pointed out something.

I didn't speak.

Presumably Uchiha Obito also knows very well that I don't completely trust him.

An empty relative's name won't help much. Instead of talking about each other here to deepen suspicion, it's better to accept it and wait for the next opportunity for cooperation.

This time, my little uncle who has only two virtuous values ​​knows how to let go when he recruits people into his team.

"Then I'll just wait for the day you join."

The air was distorted again, and this time his figure sneaked into Shenwei's different space smoothly.

I was the only one left in the alley, except for a small amount of blood and orange mask fragments on the ground, I couldn't tell that a murder was about to happen here.

Obito Uchiha left completely, and the strange gaze fixed on me disappeared along with it.

The tension in the air also left here along with Obito.The perception shielded by the tense atmosphere gradually regained consciousness, and light and sound entered the alley again.

I let out a long breath.

…………

……

When I went back, the chakra remaining on Yingfen was almost consumed.

I found an excuse to distract Senior Anbu's attention for a short while, and I switched positions with the shadow clone again.

The senior wearing a bird-shaped mask looked sideways in response.

I pretended to be ignorant and tilted my head: "Senior, what's the matter?"

"Qala, when did your hand hurt?"

"Oh, this—"

A shallow cut was left on my palm, and fresh blood shot out from the wound, staining the air with an inconspicuous fishy-sweet smell.The slight pain remaining on the palm seems to still remind me of all the situations I encountered with Uchiha Obito before.

I put my hand into the ninja tool bag, crushed the glass bottle containing the Bingliang Pills with my hands, and a little blood was also painted on the tip of the broken glass.

Grabbing the remains of the vial and Bingliangwan from the ninja tool bag, I smiled to my senior, "I accidentally cut it. I don't know when this thing broke."

The author has something to say: Brother Tu is full of confidence: "You won't say it."

Charasuke went back to the village and sued Kakashi.

Brother Tu, are you slapping your face, let you set the Flag blindly.

Thank you little fairies for throwing overlord tickets!Meme!I once again kept the integrity of the daily watch!

I'm begging for help today.