I broke up with Merlin [Comprehensive]

Obito Uchiha is a very honest child.

As soon as he saw the gray-haired "grandpa", he believed that the other party was the legendary Immortal of the Six Paths.

"...Haha, kid, no matter how I look at you, I don't look like an old man, do I?"

Uh, uh...

As expected of a fairy, the grandfather is full of fairy spirit, and his face really does not look old.

He felt that he was dead, so he believed that he had come to the world of the dead, and no matter what others said, he insisted on not convincing him.

"Big Brother, your name is Uchiha Izumi, right? I remember this name, it seems that I died a long time ago... Ah, should I call you Patriarch?

Obito is very sensible, and even comforted his cold-faced elder brother who tried to convince him that he was still alive: "I see it very openly. If you die, you can die. It's no big deal. Grandpa Quanna, you have to be more open. Accept this sad fact!"

He didn't know that he had offended two people in one breath.

The magician's side—forget it, leave him alone.

Uchiha Quanna was almost choked to death by this stunned Qing clansman.

The silly boy felt that it was fine if he died, but he was still alive and well, and he was not on the verge of dying.

He is still very young, only in his twenties, and in Uchiha Obito's mouth, he has become a muddy ancestor.

"Be patient, this child is your clan after all."

"How could there be such a mindless Uchiha!"

Uchiha Izumi refused.

In his view, the Uchiha is a family of elites and geniuses, and the innate blood inheritance boundary is a strong guarantee. Even if not everyone in the Uchiha clan is as perfect as his brother Madara, they also gather intelligence, alertness, calmness, etc. quality.

Naive and silly Baitian is suitable to go to Senju next door to find them, and their Uchiha will not...

"My Uchiha Obito is the real Uchiha! Sharingan, here! I opened Ergodama. Oh, although there is only one Sharingan left, I gave the other one to Kakashi... Wow The old ancestor's expression is so scary!"

"Calm down! Mr. Uchiha Izumi! Oh, look, the emotional ups and downs are too great, and the curse will spread."

The black-haired young man whose physical condition has just improved really did not expect that there are Uchihas in the world who can generously give Sharingan to outsiders.

smell!Place!not yet!smell!

As soon as he got excited, he felt his blood surge, but fortunately, Cyril pushed the wheelchair in time to catch him.

As expected of him being the only person who was not given a strange identity, the shopkeeper Cyril acted so calmly.

The personality of the blond and blue-eyed gentle big brother can't be broken, but in the eyes of the miserable young man, he is naturally shining and indescribably kind.

After pouring the potion on the customer who looked sluggish, and speaking to the magician who was deeply shocked and kept saying "Am I very old?", Cyril could finally start caring for the anxious boy.

"Don't think so much, you're still alive."

It was a different person to state, although the stubborn boy still didn't change his mind, but judging from his eyes, it seemed that he was not so determined.

"When my companion and I saw you, your injuries were too serious to be ignored, so we brought you back for treatment," Cyril said.

His brows and eyes are soft, and his voice is invisible and convincing: "Although you have been given medicine to allow you to talk and blur the pain, you should still have some sensations on your body. A dead soul will not feel pain. You Say it?"

"what……"

The young man seems to have realized only now that he is now in the state of a dumpling. If he really became a soul, he would not be so miserable.

"Oh!" Obito Uchiha was stunned, and then suddenly, the dreamlike feeling emerged again.

He muttered to himself: "In other words, I was rescued by the kind-hearted big brother... and I am still alive, Rin, Kakashi, Minato-sensei..."

It is normal to be in a trance. After all, half of the body is almost gone, and the internal organs are also damaged. Even if there is a doctor present, it is impossible to revive him.

But he just survived.

Cyril responsibly explained the current situation of Uchiha Obito, and let him know that he is riddled with holes and can only wait for treatment.

Then, he said at the right time: "There are some things we want to know from you, but it is more important to heal your wounds. Mr. Uchiha Izumi was out of breath just now, and his condition has deteriorated. It just so happens that we can stay here for a while to recuperate. There is such a lovely child With you, you will definitely not be lonely."

This is what it means to come back from a trouble, and to be stationed in a place that seems to be in the wilderness.

Uchiha Izumi: "Let's be honest, you're not trying to find me an insider, you're trying to piss me off."

——Let’s be honest, what kind of conspiracy do you guys have.

The shopkeeper whose character was questioned remained calm and smiled: "How could it be. Mr. Uchiha Izumi can communicate more with this child. After the communication, take a good rest. I will leave for a while."

"What are you going to do?"

"Get some materials nearby and make a wheelchair."

The new wheelchair is of course made for children with soil.

When the weather is fine and the sun is shining brightly, he will push the wheelchair and let the patients go out to bask in the sun.

Uchiha Izumi had nothing to say: "..."

Cyril went out safely.

After going out, you will find that this wooden house built out of thin air is built in a valley. Not far from the house is a river, surrounded by a hillside full of trees.

It was rare to be alone, and when he was alone, Cyril would always show a different activity than usual, and this time was no exception.

"Hmm~hmm~"

Humming an ancient tune in his mouth, the blond young man who was always polite and dressed in a strict style rolled up his sleeves, felled a tree, squatted down and made a wheelchair familiarly, and his back looked particularly energetic.

Sure enough, it was completely opposite to the usual temperament.

It seems that I haven't mentioned it before. As expected, he is a wizard from another world. His dress is incompatible with the Ninja Continent.After all, ninjas were meant to fight, so it was impossible for him to wear such a slim shirt and trousers as well as a meticulous bow tie.

Speaking of misfits, there's also a man in a fussy robe who can't get away.

It was at this moment that the white-haired magician came out of the wooden house after a while and walked towards him.

"I thought...you could use magic."

The magician seemed a little surprised when he saw the prototype of the wheelchair, which was completely carved by hand, "It's more convenient and less tiring to use magic. Cyril, do you need my help?"

When the magician appeared, Cyril stopped humming.

Of course he was tired, and his current body was not in good shape.He kept squatting for a long time, his back was already wet with sweat, and his blond hair was clinging to his forehead.

"I prefer to do handwork, so it doesn't matter." He declined: "It's not just handwork, it takes a lot of effort, and I feel a little tired. I really want to try it... It's a strange hobby, you can laugh gone."

He didn't look back, and he didn't see the complicated look in the magician's eyes when he heard these words.

"What's the matter? Tiredness is also a manifestation of fulfillment. Ah, I'm here, will I disturb you?"

"No, chatting with Mr. Gao Wen while doing things is suddenly more interesting."

This is the first time they have chatted in private since their "encounter" not long ago.

"Mr. Gawain is a wandering magician, that is to say, you have been to many places, right?"

"Uh... sort of. I stayed at home for a long time, but before that, I did travel all over the country."

"That's great. I also hope to see the vast world, but I have never been free."

While speaking, the blond youth who had finished the wheelchair let out a sigh of relief.

He raised his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his clean sleeve, and looked at the magician who was listening.

"If possible, can you tell me the story of your journey?"

The smile is telling, he is looking forward to it.

"..."

The magician was momentarily unable to answer.

Only he himself knows that the memories that have surged out from the place that has been sealed for a long time are almost confused with reality.

It is past and present.

"Past life" and "present life".

The author has something to say: There is a memory in the next chapter, and then Teacher Mei will start telling the story