Uchiha Obito, a figure who is considered an outlier in the Uchiha clan, is walking aimlessly through the streets of Konoha at this time, looking a little bored. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Don't get me wrong, he's past the age of that little kid. It was a long time ago that he was ridiculed by the children of the clan as a wild Uchiha without parents or something, and he wouldn't be sad about it.

Of course, the troubles of adolescence cannot be mentioned. The deep-seated love for the girl named Nohara Rin does make Obito feel bored sometimes, but it is a kind of boredom that can be called sweet, and it is by no means the current depressed boredom.

So, are you jealous of Kakashi, who is called a genius by the villagers? No, it's not, Obito wasn't jealous of Kakashi, nor was he jealous of Kakashi's talent. At best, he was only envious, envious of Kakashi's steady father and lively mother, both of whom were very good people.

The emotions he was feeling now, which had nothing to do with them, were because of the dream, a dream that scared him a little.

Obito dreamed of a fan.

It's really a ridiculous thing, everyone knows that the fan is the emblem of the Uchiha clan, and even Obito's own clothes have a pattern tattooed on the back, but he will be afraid because he dreams of the fan?

However, this is the case, and the fan in the darkness comes back to mind with a whispering voice.

"Hatred."

"The world is hypocritical."

"You have this potential."

"As long as you hate, you can open your eyes, don't you want to open your eyes?"

Obito shook his head vigorously, leaving the strange dream behind.

"Hmm!"

With a bang, there was a sound of collision with metal, and Obito had a pain in his forehead and fell to the ground.

"Ahh Damn it! “

Obito rubbed his forehead, looked at the lamppost he hit headlong, and heard the faint laughter around him, and his already bad mood became worse and worse.

"Are you alright? Can you get up? At that moment, a hand reached out towards Obito.

"Huh?"

Obito looked up and made a puzzled sound. The one who stretched out his hand to him was a stranger, not very old, in his twenties at best, and Obito had no impression of him at all.

"Ah, thank you!" Obito thanked him, grabbed his hand and got up from the ground, "Thank you so much." ”

Obito helped his windshield and thanked the man sincerely.

The man had a smile on his face that Obito couldn't understand, and Obito could confirm that it wasn't meant to be a mockery, but he instinctively felt that the meaning of the smile was very complicated.

"Uchiha...... Obito, right? It's Obito-kun, right? The man asked softly, staring at Obito.

Obito was a little confused, he nodded: "Yes, I'm Obito, are you?" I don't seem to have much of an impression of how you met me. ”

Suddenly, at the moment of saying his name, Obito felt a shock.

What kind of eyes are those eyes...... The emptiness is vast, reflecting the vast thousands, as if the next moment will pull the soil into the endless illusion!

Obito instinctively shuddered, and his eyes fluctuated slightly for a moment, and then the empty and indifferent meaning disappeared, and changed into a warm smile again.

"Ahh The man patted his head and laughed, "Don't blame me." After all, I'm a Ben San person, I'm not young anymore, lack of energy is a common thing, no wonder, no wonder. “

"Well, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Ming Yuan, who has only recently returned to the village and is now teaching at a ninja school. As for how I know you......" Ming Yuan laughed, "Because I know Kakashi, Kakashi often talks about you, and I recognized you as soon as I saw you." “

"Ahh......h Did the seniors know Kakashi's dead fisheye? Obito asked, recovering from his horror, a little surprised.

Ming Yuan smiled and nodded, "yes, I know Kakashi's dead fish eye." ”

He frowned suddenly, looked closely at Obito, and then seemed to have found something, and his brow furrowed slightly.

"So you're already eyeing it at this time?" Ming Yuan muttered.

"Huh? Predecessor? What do you say? Obito asked a little strangely, "Is there anything strange about me?" “

"Ah, nothing, nothing." Ming Yuan smiled and waved his hand, and then said, "It's just that I don't seem to be sleeping very well recently, so I took a second look." “

He thought about it, took out a kunai from his ninja bag, randomly found a piece of gauze to wrap around the kunai, and handed it to Obito.

"Here, bring Tujun. I used to sleep uncomfortably when I first went to the battlefield, and I always dreamed of messy things when I finally got a good night's sleep, and at that time, my predecessors told me that I could get a good night's sleep by wrapping gauze around the kunai and putting it next to me when I slept at night. I tried it, and it worked, so you can give it a try. ”

"Huh?! Really? Isn't that amazing?! Obito was stunned for a moment and took the kunai.

Ming Yuan waved his hand: "Then I'll go and get busy, take Tujun, see you next time." ”

Obito also waved goodbye to Ming Yuan, and then put the shuriken into his ninja bag.

……

It's night.

Obito looked at the sky outside, and although he was a little worried that he would have that weird dream again, the sleepiness had already sprung up, and he couldn't force himself not to sleep.

He lay on the bed, and suddenly, just as he was about to close his eyes, Bai Mingyuan's words appeared in his mind.

He stepped out of bed, walked over to the table, and took out the bandaged kunai from the ninja pouch on the table.

"Does it really work...... At that time, it was only a psychological effect......"

Although he was a little skeptical about the usefulness of this thing, out of the mentality of trying it out, Obito put the kunai under the pillow and slowly closed his eyes.

After a while, the tiredness of the day came flooding in, and Obito soon fell asleep.

……

"Damn...... Here we go again......"

Obito's consciousness was hazy and not very awake, but a feeling told him that the dream had come again.

The fan came to mind, and a dark whisper sounded.

"Hate."

"Hate this world, hate this ugly world."

"Uchiha Obito, hate it, the more hatred you have, the stronger the Sharingan will be. Don't you want to open your eyes, Uchiha Obito? ”

The strange voice made people feel extremely impetuous, and Obito gritted his teeth and endured it.

At this time, in reality, the bitterness that was placed under the pillow with soil suddenly changed slightly.

The strange fluctuations emanating from the body of the self-soil seemed to touch something, and the sneering sound sounded on the surface of the kunai, and a technique emerged, and the illusory fluctuations came out from the kunuisupreme and rushed into the mind of the obeito.

Obito, who was in the dream, suddenly felt a force involved, as if he saw a light pouring into the darkness, illuminating the place.

A slightly familiar figure turned his back to Obito and waved at him.

Obito felt a strong surge that pulled him out of the dream completely. All of a sudden, he lost consciousness and fell into a deep sleep.

And in that dark space, in the darkest place, a majestic momentum rose up, pressing towards the uninvited guest who suddenly broke in! (To be continued.) )