[Naruto Cassette] The love-hate relationship between the sweet party and the salty party

The author has something to say: Kakashi's birthday greetings, 03

03

Obito is still very irritable recently.

Obviously there is no intersection, but they are always targeting his Sixth Hokage. Afterwards, I think of the group photo of the Uchiha clan that was smashed by the Earth Explosion Star long ago, so I can’t find it, and the teammate who can’t remember it alive——

"I also suspect that Naruto and the others are hiding something from me."

He said to Lin's name on the tombstone, his brows tightened.

It's getting more and more inexplicable.The previous time I was drunk and unresponsive, and after waking up, I recalled those things that were wrong—the actions that were too obvious to be described as details, and I would feel puzzled no matter what.

Of course, what they were puzzled about was what they were hiding. Obito thought about it and thought it should be related to the Sixth Hokage.

He has no clue here, and he doesn't intend to waste time thinking about it by himself.So, Naruto accepted the task of traveling far away, and as soon as he left the village, he was thrown into the Shenwei space by Obito and asked severely: "Be honest, you two sneaked glances at each other that day, did you have something to hide from me?"

"...What can happen! They say you think too much."

"Just pretend, I've already discovered it." Obito sneered, "You still need to practice your acting skills."

Naruto looked at him speechlessly.

He looked back at Naruto blankly.

After the two looked at each other for a long time, Naruto let out a wail: "Obito, don't ask, I promised that who can't tell you."

Obito immediately asked: "Who is that, Qi... Master Sixth Generation?"

Startled, Naruto started shaking his head desperately.

"...Oh, I already know."

It really is Hatake Kakashi!

He suppressed the sudden anger, and tried his best to continue the next question calmly: "You are a student of the sixth generation, right. Then you know that he and Nohara Lin—"

"Nohara Lin?"

Oh yes, Naruto has never heard Lin's name.Obito's brows tightened for a moment, then relaxed again: "Forget it, it's nothing."

Obito simply threw Naruto out of the Kamui space, and thoughtfully threw him directly to the mission location, so there was no need to waste time on the way.

After he went back by himself, he finally had an idea. The only person who had an intersection with the Sixth Hokage was Lin—they often went to show Lin.Although Obito noticed it before, he didn't think much about it, and now he understands: this is probably the key point.

There seems to be something wrong with my own memory.

Hatake Kakashi and he should be the same classmate who entered the ninja school, but he has never had an impression of such a conspicuous classmate.

Obito decided to find a classmate of the same class to find out.

Those who talk about the rumors need to choose carefully, and avoid those who have a good relationship with the Sixth Hokage. He found Ebisu—well, this person must be very suitable.

Sure enough, as soon as he asked Ebisu out, before he had time to implement the strategy of threatening first and then softening, the other party frightenedly attacked.

And the first sentence he said was all missed: "Don't hit me, I am not familiar with Nohara Lin of your team and the current sixth-generation Hatake Kakashi!"

Obito continued: "Oh, I'm not familiar with it, I think you know quite a lot—"

"Wait a moment."

"You just said... my team?"

Ebisu's sunglasses flew through the air, fell to the ground and was hastily trampled into pieces. He yelled that I don't know you well. Dare to look back.

The man who was left in place seemed to be stunned, neither chasing nor moving.

His expression became particularly strange at this moment. At first, his mind went blank, as if a thunderbolt suddenly exploded, making him dizzy.

Teammate... Lin... Hatake Kakashi...

These few words were arranged and combined at a speed that made him dizzy, and they somehow formed countless pictures-all of them were forced into his mind by surprise, and it was simply unstoppable.

Is it an illusion?The face of Sixth Hokage wearing a mask began to appear in Obito's mind constantly.

Seeing him standing in front of the memorial monument, the rain washed the surface of the monument, and the name he had been staring at became blurred.

Seeing his hand passing through Lin's chest, the rain, mud and blood falling from his fingertips were mixed, and the pool of water under his feet swayed into a dirty color.

see him...

His appearance just changed.

The figure in front of the comfort monument belonged to Jonin Kakashi, and the shadow wet by the blood rain turned into a boy again. When he turned around again, the corner of the royal robe floated in front of his eyes.

Hokage looked back not far away, his eyes were so dark that they turned strangely cold.Obito's imaginary self was startled by this look, subconsciously took a step forward, and wanted to ask inexplicably—where is my, now your Sharingan?

Writing eye...

As soon as the voice fell, it was like water dripping into a lake, and ripples appeared on the screen, and then shattered, and the fragments turned into flying flowers, scattered and then disappeared.It wasn't until this time that Obito woke up suddenly, the sharingan had returned to his eye socket, and he also remembered that when Kakashi used the forbidden technique, he didn't have the strength to stop it, let alone the price he paid would be this .

Obito thought he was unfamiliar with Kakashi, but he didn't expect that it was actually the result of forcibly blurring his proper memory.He couldn't remember it himself, and if he hadn't been accidentally reminded, he wouldn't have found those loopholes.

It's just—

I don't know how to face Kakashi at all.

He somehow regained his memory, and now his head is not only dizzy, but also painful.

The place where Ebisu was abducted to extract a confession was the crack between two houses, which was diagonally opposite the Hokage Building.Obito leaned against the wall, raised his head wearily, and saw the window belonging to Hokage's office. He looked straight at it without looking away for a long time.

After a long time, Obito lowered his eyelids and lit a cigarette slowly.

"Just pretend...you don't know." His voice was a little vague, and the shadow cast on his face made his expression dim.

He took a drag on his cigarette.

Then coughed for several minutes before it stopped.