Chapter 5 The Writing Wheel Eye Opens
Before entering the cottage of the family, Obito saw a large crowd of people in front of the door from a distance, and he was shocked in his heart, except when the bodies of his parents were brought back, there had never been so many people in the house.
What happened? Suspicious, he rushed to the door of the house, and saw the exhaustion and sadness on the faces of these people.
"I'm back with soil."
"Take the soil, go in quickly, and send your grandma on her last ride."
"Poor little one, now he is completely orphaned."
"Shhhh
When he walked into the house, his eyes, which were originally a little red, could not contain tears at the moment, he rushed to the couch in a few steps, grabbed his grandmother's arm, and wailed.
"Xiao Daitu...... "Grandma, who was still very good yesterday, is already yellow and thin today, and she is weak to speak, she tried to reach out to his hair, "You are finally back." ”
Facing Grandma's kind and kind smile, Obito trembled all over his body, "Grandma." ”
The patriarch standing aside waved his hand, and the group of people around the house retreated outside, leaving only him and his son.
"Take the soil, grandma can't do it, you have to live well and become a strong child." Grandma's face was a little more rosy out of thin air, and she looked at the eldest grandson in front of her seriously, trying to reflect his appearance in the depths of her heart.
"Grandma, don't go, okay?" Obito wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, but found that his grandmother's lips trembled, trying to say something, but the hand holding his palm suddenly drooped, and the love in his eyes gradually faded.
The patriarch sighed, raised his feet and walked to him, "Obito, your grandmother has passed away." ”
"You're talking nonsense, your grandmother just died." Obito jerked his head back and glared at him frantically.
The patriarch was slightly stunned, but the members of the Uchiha clan who were standing by the door were angry, "Uchiha Obito, you dare to be disrespectful to the patriarch?" ”
"It's not big or small, the waste wood at the end of a crane can't say anything good."
"Shut up." The patriarch glared back at these guys, looking a little impatient, "Get out, get ready for the sacrifice and come in again." ”
"Yes." The vicious and ferocious momentum of a group of clansmen instantly disappeared under the eyes of the patriarch Sangoyu Writing Wheel, and they retreated one after another, covering the door of the room.
"Father, Obito is ......" The young ninja on the side squatted down in front of Obito, looking at the bloodshot eyeballs in Obito's eyes and the pupil that turned into a black spot, and on a black circle around the pupil, there was actually a magatama.
"Double-eyed single-hook jade writing wheel eye, I didn't expect Obito to be able to open the writing wheel eye at the age of 6." The patriarch glanced at the lifeless old man on the couch and sighed, "Take the soil, and mourn and change." ”
Obito, who was crawling in front of the couch and wailing for a while, could only see his grandmother's body being collected, and then, the members of the Uchiha clan arrived, and in the mourning hall, his eyes were swollen and red from crying, until the second half of the night, only the patriarch Uchiha Rin and his son were left in the mourning hall to accompany Obito.
"Obito, I'll help you ask for leave from the ninja school, as a man of the Uchiha clan, you have to learn to be strong."
Obito lowered his head, his body twitched uncontrollably, but he couldn't squeeze out any tears, his eyes were swollen and red at this moment, and he could only barely open his dry lips, "Thank you, patriarch." ”
"Fuyue, don't go to the garrison first, let's accompany you."
"Yes, father."
Obito glanced back at the young ninja beside him, and then noticed the clothes on his body, the ninja vest? Such a young guy is already a shinobi in the village.
Uchiha Fugaku sat down on the futon beside Obito, and he patted Obito on the shoulder, "I was like this when my mother died, Obito, you are different from many people in the Uchiha clan, you have no parents since you were a child, and your grandmother brought you up, I think you should learn to be stronger." After all, before grandma left, she also hoped that you would be better off in the future. ”
Obishi looked him in the eye, "Thank you." ”
"I'll let you know here, and if there are ninjas who are willing to come to mourn, they can come over and help send your grandma on her last ride."
"Thank you."
"Don't be too grateful, you can open the Sharingan at this age, but we are one of the few genius ninjas in the Uchiha clan, but this also proves that you have a deep relationship with your grandmother." Uchiha Fugaku looked at Obito deeply, "You are a junior who values love and righteousness, I hope you can get out of your sadness as soon as possible and become a ninja who can take charge on your own." ”
"But I'm ...... I was just a crane tail at the ninja school. ”
Fugaku grinned, "Not now, you have already opened the Sharingan, and the ninjas who have the Sharingan are the most valuable treasures of the Uchiha clan." ”
"We, the ninjas of the Uchiha clan, have to go through life and death to open the Sharingan, do we feel so much pain?" Obito lowered his head, looking a little uncomfortable.
Fu Yue rubbed his hair behind him, "No way, who made us all affectionate." ”
"Huh?" Obito was stunned, it seems, it is indeed like this.
"Senpai."
"Huh?"
"What's the use of a single hook jade writing wheel?"
Fu Yue touched his chin with one hand, thinking hard about the question, and he glanced at Obito apologetically, "It should be...... You should be able to see through some of your enemies' moves, and if you're good at illusions, the single magatama chakra can also help you cast some low-level illusions. ”
"Even Fuyue's predecessors don't know."
"Well, I'm sorry, the first time I opened the writing wheel eye was the double hook jade writing wheel eye."
Obito's pupils dilated a little, "It's worthy of Fuyue's seniors, it's so powerful." ”
"Well, so practice hard, and one day, you can reach the same level as me."
"Yes."
Fu Yue accompanied Obito to guard in front of the mourning hall for a night, and it was not until dawn that he was called away by the garrison.
Daitu's grandmother's funeral was very simple, most of the clansmen just came to take a picture, and until ten minutes of sunset, Daitu stood in front of the monument, and there were no tears on his face.
"Bring the soil, mourn." Lin came with her parents, and Obito met her parents for the first time.
Her mother is a gentle woman with long hair with a wide forehead, and her father is a Konoha Shinobi, and the vest and grim expression on his body that symbolize Shinobi make Obito's heart tremble slightly.
"We just heard about this, Obito, you are a strong child, you can tell me if you need anything in the future." Before leaving, Shinnosuke Nohara relieved Obito.
"Thank you." When he turned back to the cemetery, he suddenly saw a dark shadow flash around the corner.
He raised his feet and chased after him, and just ran to the corner of the cross street, he saw only a back.
"Hey, shit." He gasped for breath and turned his head, and Maitkai, who was in an upside-down posture behind him, looked at him with a stunned expression, "Obito, is there something wrong?" ”
"Did you see the guy who ran past here just now?" Obito struggled to calm his breath and looked at him with wide eyes.
"I ...... I'm practicing here, and I don't see anyone else. ”
"That's right." Obito nodded slightly, turned around and left lonely. Before he turned around, the corners of his mouth were obviously outlined, and after opening the writing wheel eye, he could clearly see that when Maitkai said this, his eyes were in one direction.
He walked around the corner and waited quietly in a dark corner, and before long, a figure landed beside Kai.
"Thank you this time, Kay."
"It's okay Kakashi, it's great that you can promise to fight me."
"Uh...... Kai, if our showdown is postponed, I'll have to rush home. ”
"Kakashi, you don't want to play a trick, hey, you guy."
"That Kai, let go of it, okay, I promised, but you have to promise me not to tell me about today's events."
"Hey, are you all so weird all these geniuses? Why don't you let Obito know? ”
Kakashi was silent for a moment, "Although this guy is just a crane tail, he is a little stronger, if I show up in front of him, won't he thank me and ......"
"Hahahaha......" Before the words fell, Kai's laughter was heard in the alley.
"Hey, Kai, what are you laughing at?" Kakashi was annoyed.
"I said Kakashi, aren't you looking forward to arguing with Obito?"
"There's no such thing, who wants to deal with that kind of idiot."
"Oh, yes, then you don't like to fight him."
Kakashi was slightly stunned, "He's never been my opponent, how could I expect a showdown with him?" ”
"But I heard him say that you used to sneak into the girl's house."
"Bastard, Kai, don't listen to that bastard's idiot, it's all nothing."
"Alright Kakashi, let's have a youth showdown."
"Yo Xi, let's see who runs to the forest outside the village first."
"Hey, Kakashi, you guy, didn't you say a good physical duel?"
Kakashi was a little sly, "I'm in a hurry to get home." ”
It wasn't until the footsteps of the two left that Obito's figure walked out of the corner of the street, and he looked at the direction in which the two were running, which happened to be the street where the Qimu family was.
"Is Kakashi waiting for his father to come home? I heard that his mother ...... early on," Obito bit his lower lip lightly, "but this bastard idiot, I didn't expect him to come over this time." ”
"His father, Lord White Fang, this mission should go well." Daitu walked back to the tombstone and sorted out the flowers in front of him, "Grandma, I'll go home first, and I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”
After he left the cemetery, a few kilometers away in the Hokage's office, a wrinkled face looked at the emaciated shadow through the crystal ball, and there was a little more pity in his eyes, "Did you become an orphan at the age of six?" It's really pitiful, Obito. ”