Konoha Hits The Soul

"Stupid?"

After listening to Shunyi's "Absolute" plan.

Black Zetsu was a little emotional, and a little lost.

The more he experiences human emotions and behavior in accordance with the requirements of the moment, the more he realizes that he is developing in a somewhat uncontrollable direction.

He wanted to get rid of this useless behavior, but fell into it inexplicably, unable to extricate himself.

Is this really useful?

Jue's eyes flickered slightly.

Use Mayfly Technique to walk silently through the depths of the earth.

Then.

He came to a simple and old house.

No matter how true or false what Shunyi said, how feasible it is.

In order to save his mother, he must also believe in the moment.

However, precisely because of this, the plan he designed himself has to be advanced.

Even if it fails in an instant, he has to make sure that this backup plan can be implemented.

A backup plan that only he knows!

Pretend to use Technique.

Never again use Mayfly Technique to "walk" into the house.

The moonlight outside the window illuminated Madara's white hair, and her old look was already different.

Uchiha... Madara!

"Have you thought about it, my proposal."

Jue looked indifferently at the slightly flustered teenager in front of him: "It has been three days since we last met. Have you thought about my proposal now?"

"I still can't believe what you said."

Uchiha Obito raised his head, showing a worried look. He clenched and loosened his fists tensely, slowly moving to the position of the ninja bag, only to find that he had already put on pajamas, and the ninja bag was not by his side at all.

"why?"

Black Zetsu looked at him with interest, "Still thinking about escaping from reality as before?

You should have seen it during the day, right? That Qianye Shunyi, if you don't awaken Sharingan, you can't defeat him at all with your current strength, nor can you defeat Hatake Kakashi, let alone protect the little guy, Rin Nohara. "

"I still think I can surpass them!"

Obito widened his eyes and said dullly: "The teacher told me that as long as I can hold the faith in my heart, I can definitely wake up Sharingan on my own, then defeat them and protect Lin!"

Black Zetsu still looked at him indifferently, then shook his head and said, "Well, I see."

Sure enough, it was the same as those Uchihas back then.

With false hopes in my heart, I keep deceiving myself. Only by experiencing the despair can I truly understand how stupid I am.

However, this is also good.

The greater the hope, the greater the strength can be obtained when you are desperate.

It is also easier to be manipulated.

"Sure enough, you don't know anything about real power, how powerful Uchiha is, your teacher who is not Uchiha at all, how can you know?"

Jue looked at him indifferently, the disguised Three Tomoe Sharingan made Obito yearning and obsessed: "You don't know what you missed. One day, you will regret this decision you made today."

"I....."

Obito looked at the man in front of him, and suddenly said in a low voice: "I have checked the records about you in the village these days. Although most of the records have been erased, I still found a little clue about what happened back then.

Did you really defect to the village back then? Why do you come to find me now? The truth of all this...what is it? "

"You want to know?"

"Yep."

"Then are you prepared to pay the price for knowing these truths?"

"Yep?"

A doubt flashed in Obito's mind.

next moment.

Obito only felt a sudden suffocation of his breath. An old palm slammed his neck like iron tongs, and lifted his body from the bed like a chicken waiting to be slaughtered.

Obito kicked his legs down, his face flushed, his hands grasped the old but strong arm in front of him, and he struggled desperately and weakly.

"This is the price."

Absolutely said one word at a time: "When you know the truth of everything, maybe what you have to endure is death, and there is no more room for death."

The fingers loosened like eagle claws, and Obito's body slammed onto the bed.

Obito never thought that this old man who had always been "cold and kind" would have such a terrifying and terrifying side. He held his neck and curled up in pain on the bed, coughing violently, his face was extremely horrible. Rose red.

But he still raised his head stubbornly, revealing the scarlet eyes that had just awakened today.

"This is proof, sir, I have awakened this power!"

He growled hoarsely: "One day, I will prove it to you! I, Uchiha Obito, will definitely become the strongest! Become a Hokage! I will prove everything to you!"

Jue slightly stunned.

Unexpectedly, I made Obito awakened by a random arrangement once. One Tomoe Sharingan.

Sure enough, the original choice and arrangement for him were correct.

This child has a greater potential than Uchiha Fire Feather's potential.

Moreover, he has the same thing as Madara.

Love.

The most powerful source of strength of the Uchiha clan, love.

Perhaps, one day, he can really give me unexpected surprises.

It seems that before the child is officially exposed to Madara.

It needs to be well designed.

"Sooner or later you will understand."

Looking down at Obito indifferently: "War is coming. With your current strength, you can't deal with the tragic war. You will soon find that you are weak. Whether it is yourself or the people around you, you can't protect it. anyone.

What's even more pity is that between this disappointment and weakness, you will gradually become a useless waste, or a murderous monster. When that happens, it will be too late, and anything you do will lose the meaning of the application.

Your persistence, the people you have always wanted to protect, have become the loess in the cup, and you have nothing except revenge.

I will give you consideration for a while. Think about it again. I hope that before the tragedy happens, you can understand that the rules of this world are not that you can do what you want. "

The old voice sighed inexplicably: "Without the power to control, everything is just empty talk after all."

Obito was stunned.

He stared blankly at the man in front of him who was living in the legend. He didn't expect that even he would show such a weak side.

It seems to be touched.

Really?

Really?

Uchiha Madara, who co-created Konoha Prosperity with First Hokage back then, will be like this. What about yourself?

Can the words said in front of Lin really come true?

Obito wants to say something.

But after all, he didn't say anything.

In the long silence, with a ridiculously satisfying smile, Obito looked at his palm blankly.

Even if it disappeared silently later, he didn't notice it.

The memories of the past flashed in my mind scene by scene.

The death of parents, grandma's death, Shisui's departure, I failed again and again...

He curled up in the corner beside the bed, his arms tightly wrapped around his knees.

He buried his head weakly in his knees, his shoulders shuddering and trembling slightly.

He cried.

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