[Hokage] This is what I owe you

Chapter 6: The Death of Kakashi

Obito knocked Lin unconscious and fled to a safe place to resettle, but she didn't intend to go to rescue Kakashi again.

He found a place to sit down, and looked at the sky indifferently, it was gray, and he didn't know what to see.

It's killing time, anyway, when that guy comes out, the mission will be over.

I don't know how long it took, Lin woke up from the grass, opened her eyes, and saw Obito sitting there with nothing to do, as leisurely as if she was on an outing.

Suddenly she thought of something, and scrambled to Obito, "Where's Kakashi? Where is Kakashi?"

"Lin, you're awake."

"Obito, I ask you where Kakashi is!" Lin excitedly grabbed Obito Uchiha's shoulder and growled in a low voice.

"He is in charge, and I will protect you." Obito patted Lin's hand reassuringly, "Don't worry, with his proud character and powerful ability, he will be fine."

"Arrogant character? Powerful ability?" Lin suddenly smiled miserably, and let go of Obito's hand, her whole body seemed to be drained of strength, and fell to the ground with a plop, "Obito, Kakashi has been He is accommodating you, he treats you so well, how can you say that about him?"

"That's what he owes me." Obito said every word, his calm face distorted, and his eyes were scarlet.

Lin was extremely disappointed with Obito.

It turns out that Obito has been looking at Kakashi who has paid for him sincerely with colored glasses from the beginning to the end.

She is also a teammate, she asks herself, she can't be as obedient as Kakashi is to Obito.

Obito said that he likes to eat sweets, and the natto balls are the most popular among Kakashi's lunches these years.

Obito said to take care of his eyes, and a new bottle of eye drops appeared in the drawer the next day.

Obito said he was going to hold a tooth festival, so Kakashi treated the whole class to a barbecue.

……

Is this what Kakashi owes him?

What does Kakashi owe him?

How could he be so indifferent.

Lin's tears fell from her eyes, and she begged Obito's cold and ruthless hand, "Let's go save Kakashi, let's go save Kakashi, okay?"

"He'll come out."

"Obito!" Lin Ba raised his voice, "Go and save him, he can't defeat so many ninjas, he will die!"

"Do not……"

"You have a kaleidoscope, you can travel through time and space, save him like you saved me, okay?"

"He'll be back!" Obito clenched his fists, his bulging veins bulging, "He'll be back! That big idiot doesn't need me."

"Snapped!"

Obito's face was slapped away, Lin covered her trembling hands, and turned her back indifferently, "It's fine if you don't go, Obito, I'll go by myself."

"Kakashi is my...teammate, my most important partner, and I won't leave him alone."

"I'll bring him back."

Lin stared at him coldly, her eyes were terribly strange, and left without looking back regardless of Obito's sad and angry eyes.

At this time, Obito is like an abandoned milk cat, which has lost its sharp minions in front of outsiders, and what is left is the loneliness of being abandoned, like falling into an ice cellar.

Lin, why is she looking at me like that.

Obviously Kakashi killed you, he is such an indifferent bastard who sticks to the rules, how can you treat me like this because of him?

Obviously I saved you!

it's me.

So Hatake Kakashi is the most annoying.

Whether it is past life or present life, let me...

Every minute and every second waiting for Lin's return is like a year to Obito. He complained about Kakashi, thinking about it, and a sudden panic surged in his heart.

He raised his eyes and saw a golden figure hugging an unconscious girl, walking towards him step by step.Behind him were broken bamboo and wood, and the muddy land, but there was no white-haired figure.

Minato gently placed Lin next to Obito, those blue eyes as gentle as the sky were filled with sadness.

"Sorry," he said.

"Sorry for what?" Obito asked in a trembling voice.

"I was late and couldn't bring Kakashi back."

Failed to bring Kakashi back intact.

Couldn't...bring back...

Kakashi...

Kakashi didn't come back.

"Ahahaha..." Obito pretended to laugh easily and awkwardly, "Teacher, are you kidding..."

"No." Namikaze Minato closed his eyes, "Obito, Kakashi really won't come back, he died, he slept here forever, I brought his body."

Namikaze Minato took out a seal shaft, and Obito panicked and opened the seal. With a "bang", white mist emerged, revealing a dilapidated body.

The body had only legs, no hands, the blood on the severed arm hadn't drained yet, a large bluish-black patch was sunken in the chest, and knife wounds and burns spread all over the body.

What a disgusting body that is, but the owner has short gray hair and a lifeless handsome face.

That's Hatake Kakashi.

Hatake Kakashi was imprisoned and besieged by dozens of people to death.

At the age of 12, he died forever on the Kannabi Bridge, the land of the country of grass, and became one of the heroes inscribed on the memorial tablet.

At the moment when he saw Kakashi's body, Obito felt that he was crazy. He knelt on the grass and moved his legs with difficulty, slowly, slowly approaching Kakashi.

He patted Kakashi's blue-gray cheek in a gaffe, and his voice sounded crazy, "You're lying, Hatake Kakashi, you're lying to me again."

"You're always like this. You don't keep your word. You wake me up now, or I'll wake you up with the water trap and eat up all your saury."

"Wake up! Wake up for me!"

Obito's Sharingan unconsciously turned into Kamui, and as he roared in grief and indignation, two lines of blood flowed from the sockets of his eyes and fell onto the ground patter.

He saw that there was no flow of chakra in Kakashi's body.

He is really dead.

He won't have Uchiha Madara to save him like he did in his previous life, Kakashi, he has no relatives, no reason, and is single.

"Don't be like this, calm down." Minato hugged him from behind, whispering things that he couldn't comfort himself.

Lying there was his disciple, the one he swore to protect.

Just like that, it disappeared.

"Teacher, is there really no other way?"

"Sorry." Minato turned his head away.

"What about the eyes of reincarnation, can the eyes of reincarnation bring Kakashi back?"

"That's the legendary eye, back to Konoha, let's bury Kakashi."

Obito was silent.

He had never felt so cold, wearing heavy clothes, his heart seemed to have stopped beating, and the blood all over his body was cold.

No temperature, like Kakashi.

Back at the camp that night, everyone was celebrating the success of the Battle of Kannabi Bridge, only Namikaze Minato class was immersed in the pain of losing his companion.

Obito even developed a high fever, rewinding the memories of seven or eight years, and he saw Kakashi.

The Kakashi who was circling around him was so lively, he seemed to be able to smile at him with his eyebrows bent, and to please him with a lunch box,

"Obito, I brought sweet natto today, eat some, huh?"

He just remembered that after grandma left, Kakashi brought many of the supplies in his home, and he quietly nourished his life.

It turns out that his world has been occupied by Kakashi.

As for myself, I always remember the mistakes of Kakashi's previous life, hold on to those things, and enjoy Kakashi's "debt" with peace of mind.

Crying at him, hurting him, rejecting him, even abandoning him.

If he was Kakashi and was treated so badly by Obito Uchiha, he would have given up a long time ago.

A selfish scum like him is a waste.

Kakashi, I...

I am sorry.

……

Ten years later:

He leaned against the memorial tablet and untied a Taidao from his back.With his knuckle and scarred hands, he slowly pulled the knife out of the scabbard, treating it carefully as if he was treating the most precious treasure in the world.

Obviously, this is just a knife made of ordinary iron.

Its blade is sharp and bright, and it can reflect the projection of the memorial tablet in the sunlight.But the blade is full of bumps and hollows, and the scratches have left mottled marks of time on it.

If it is a qualified ninja, such a blunt knife has already been replaced, or sent to the weapon point for melting and recasting.

But he didn't.

He took out a veil from his pocket, covered it and wiped it gently like a lover.He gazed at it affectionately with lingering eyes, but unfortunately his mood was lonely and numb.

He curled the corner of his mouth, with boundless bitterness on his lips:

"Ten years, Kakashi, look, the knife is blunt."

"No matter how much I take care of it and fight with me, it will always be covered in bruises, isn't it just like us?"

"I can only fall in love with the meticulous you bit by bit in my memory."

"I haven't used Sharingan again, that's the sin I committed, I'm sorry."

"Ugh."

He murmured softly, the grief in his eyes surged out, and his hand holding the Taidao trembled uncontrollably.Fearing that it would fall to the ground, he hugged him tightly instead.The blade was embedded in his jōnin vest, as if it had been embedded in his flesh and blood, cutting in his heart, becoming one with him and inseparable.

He remembered that there was still business to say, but he didn't know where to start and how to say the tears of longing.

Kakashi, whom he loves and cares about, has already left.

The affectionate words turned into a sour confession in the end:

"Idiot Kakashi, I'm about to go on a mission, and we won't see each other for half a month, will you miss me?"

He rested his head on the comfort monument, hugged the Taidao, and closed his eyes for a nap exhausted physically and mentally. The breeze blew his black hair and blew away the dark blue under his eyes.

His lips parted slightly, as if he was whispering his heartfelt words to his lover:

"Whether you want me or not, I want to see you again in my dream... Just once, let me hear your voice, idiot Kakashi."

Obito, who had been unable to sleep for ten years, slept very deeply next to the memorial monument.He seems to have met the person he loves the most and is the most sorry in his life. His breathing is short and short, but he still refuses to wake up.

He is willing to sink into his dream and never wake up again.

……

I, who was born again, treats you like a clown, always standing idly by.The price of this spectator is to make me lose you, isn't it too great.

Kakashi, I'm sorry.

-THAN-

The author has something to say:

Obito never used Sharingan again

Just like Kakashi in his previous life who gave up swordsmanship

Obito picked up the gift from Kakashi and lived instead of Kakashi.

This is actually an identity exchange essay

As for the BE ending, I really don't want to write about the HE episode, so let's finish it first.