Obito Uchiha felt that he finally had a happy family.

It might not be appropriate to say "family", he only secretly thought so, not daring to say it outright.But in the bottom of my heart, I decided once again.

Only relatives can form a family.

Obito lost his parents when he was very young. In the past, he only felt the warmth of being cared for by his relatives from his teachers and his wife.Even if he is accompanied by teammates outside, when he returns home, he is the only one at home.

As a result, I didn't expect...

He got a "miracle".

Not only did he get out of the desperate situation in a daze, but he was reborn in a daze, and then—every day, he got along with adults who made him feel warm.

Old Quanna... Uncle Quanna was difficult to get along with at first, but later reality proved that he is actually very nice and willing to teach himself ninjutsu.It would be even better if he could be a little more gentle during training.

Brother Cyril is Obito's favorite "family".

No one would dislike such a gentle and talkative big brother!Even if the taste of the medicine brewed by this big brother is terrible, it is also a problem with the medicine, not the big brother himself!Besides, he is Obito's savior.

On the other hand, the big brother is extremely versatile.

A group of people lived in this remote valley, and he was basically doing the daily tedious housework alone, from cleaning and tidying the room to repairing and manufacturing furniture and daily necessities. He did not use magic, and he did it in an orderly manner.

However, the thing that Obito admires the most is that big brother Cyril is the key to allowing the few of them who were absolutely impossible to get together to spend the first half of the year in peace and harmony.

He, Obito, together with Quanna who is difficult to get along with outsiders, and one...

——Oh, and Grandpa Gao Wen was there.

It's not that Obito forgot about Grandpa Gawain.

The old man's presence is so distinct, how could he forget it.The reason for being speechless for a while was that a certain "grandfather with white hair" spent most of the day hanging around Big Brother Cyril.

Obito has a lot of opinions on this, but every time he wants to express his opinions, he will be stopped by Uncle Quanna.

"I think they're weird."

He could only mutter to himself.

"It seems that the relationship is very good, they have a lot of common topics, and they are very happy to chat. But, how should I put it..."

A strange feeling of false friendliness came over me.

Obito felt it, and Uncle Quanna naturally had a clear heart.

But he didn't say much to the little ghost, he just smiled cruelly: "If you have time to talk nonsense, can you finish the fire?"

"..."

"Control the amount of chakra, neither more nor less. If the meat is burnt, you can eat it all by yourself."

"Alas!!!"

That's right, this oddly mixed family is having a barbecue by the river.

To be precise, it was Uchiha Izuna who grabbed Uchiha Obito and used it to barbecue with a fireball. After the other two made a handmade barbecue grill, they went to the other side of the river on the grounds of going to the front to collect firewood.

Only across a small river, the young man sitting here picked up the last piece of wood with his prosthetic limbs that were not yet installed, and threw it into the raging fire, but he couldn't help but glance to the other side.

Really... leisurely, those two adults.

Contrary to the hot weather here, they stepped on the uneven gravel and strolled by the river.

For the convenience of working, the blond young man rolled up his sleeves, exposing his slender and slender elbows.

He hugged the dead wood branches he had picked up along the way, and unbuttoned a button of his collar. Looking from the side, he could see his collarbone looming under the cover of the dead branches.

It just so happened that the magician was walking by his side.

This man with white hair and purple eyes, always wearing a long robe, blooming everywhere he goes, and was evaluated by Uchiha Izumi as "fancy and insidious" man, from the moment he appeared, he revealed a very mysterious.

It seems that, as he himself said, he was guided by fate before he came to the side of the mate, and there was no "purpose" in what he did.

At this time, walking with the shopkeeper Cyril who is full of respect and love (also said by himself), maybe it is just because the sun is bright and it is suitable for relaxation.

The magician is also holding a handful of dead wood branches.

However, he was still free to use his index finger to gently wipe off the beads of sweat when the crystal sweat slid down from between the young man's forehead and barely stopped under his palate.

This move seemed a bit too intimate, but it was inexplicably frank when it was done by a smiling magician.

The blond young man tilted his head, his gaze softer than the sun fell on the face of the man who was close at hand, as if he had no intention of avoiding it.

The eyes of the two met, and I don't know what they said on the other side...

Obito: "...uh."

He wanted to express his opinion at first, but he had been dealt with by Uncle Quanna just now, so he honestly shut up now.

Although I was still thinking, Brother Cyril and Grandpa Gao Wen felt that they had an unusual relationship. Uncle Quan Nai didn't go there, but he was obviously brooding, as if he was envious and jealous——

……

wait wait wait? ? ? !

Unexpectedly, he thought of something extremely terrifying, and Obito got goosebumps all over his body, and looked at Uncle Quanna's eyes full of horror.

Uchiha Izumi: "?"

When the firewood was exhausted and the fire was almost completely extinguished, the two men finally returned.

As soon as Cyril sat down, Obito, whose face was blackened by the smoke, silently rubbed towards him: "Brother Cyril, no matter you... I will support you...!"

Cyrillic:"?"

He didn't hear clearly, and Obito had a deep expression on his face and didn't want to repeat, so he had to give up.

The meat was cooked, but no seasoning was added yet, so Cyril had to take the lead in this step, while the other three sat quietly and waited to eat.

When Cyril was focused on doing things, the magician didn't continue to make trouble, but asked Obito if there was any discomfort after the prosthesis was installed, and it could be adjusted.

Obito: "Oh, I'm just a little unaccustomed to it. When I go to bed at night, I bump my head against my arm, and then—'bang'! It hurts!"

Right now, his right hand and right foot have turned into an indescribable type of metal, which makes a crisp sound when knocked on it, but unexpectedly it doesn't feel heavy, and the feeling of being integrated with the whole body is amazing.

The power of the prosthetic has not yet been formally tested, but Obito used his arm to become a lightsaber to cut flesh...

"Oh, these are small things, there are no big problems."

The magician didn't specifically remind him to try, as if deliberately weakening this point.

The tangy fragrance floated around in circles.

The voices of the two disappeared at the same time.

Now is not the time to gossip.Time waits for no one—no, no barbecue!Didn't you see that the cunning Uchiha made the first move and snatched away half of the grilled meat!

"It's too much—Uncle Quanna, you don't think it's too hot!"

"Anyway, there is no burning fire coming out of Senna-dono's mouth, that's the reason, right?"

"Heh, my defeated general."

Noisy.

Cyril rested his chin and watched these three people making childish fuss, especially the two adults, who didn't let the self-awareness of the minors at all—there is no such thing as a ninja child!

After watching silently for a while, the corners of his lips slowly curled up, as if infected by the lively atmosphere.

After the large plate of roasted meat was snatched up, Cyril took advantage of the atmosphere and said unhurriedly: "It's almost time."

It was a bit confusing at the beginning, but then, the point was made clear.

"When I went out to purchase items this morning, I found traces of ninja fighting nearby. I caught a few suspicious people and asked some things from them..."

"Unfortunately, every time I meet Konoha's ninjas, they are hunted down. This time, the ones hunted down seem to be two children who are about your age."

He said to a specific person, his eyes were clear: "A boy with white hair, and a girl. It may be someone you know, I think, I still want to tell you."

"So, would you like to take a look, Obito?"

"..."

The meat in Obito's mouth suddenly fell to the ground.

"Could it be..."

"Kakashi...and, Rin?!"

The author has something to say: The plot is coming, and Cyril and the others don’t seem to have done anything important at the moment, and they will all be revealed in the future, and you will see... an original Mr. Madara who was pissed off several times

It has not been long since Mr. Mei officially overturned, and the tail of the Naruto chapter turned w

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