"Uchiha... Spot? ”

"The ancestor of the Uchiha clan, Madara Uchiha?!"

After a brief moment of surprise.

Obito's eyes were filled with incredulous suspicion, and he blurted out:

"Why should I believe you?! Do you think I'm a three-year-old? What era do you think it is?! ”

"You can be Madara Uchiha, and I can be the first Hokage!"

Boom!!!

A heavy thumping interrupted Obito's words.

The rattle of dragging the weapon was getting closer to his ears.

No...

I'm a little poor.

You said that it was not easy to spell me well, so you should cherish your achievements!

Suddenly, a cold light of a sharp weapon flashed in the dim cavern.

It was a scythe that looked absolutely sharp.

"Ahhh I'll just say casually, you, you... Are you the Grim Reaper?! ”

The old man, who called himself Madara Uchiha, still didn't smile.

"Huh... Would you rather believe that I am the Grim Reaper than Madara Uchiha? ”

Obito opened his eyes with a slit.

The old man in front of him was full of silver hair that was about to wither, and his eyes.

It's really the same as the blood-red eyes that Obito opened just a few days ago.

It's a writing wheel.

And it's a writing wheel eye in the form of a three-hook jade.

You must know that before Obito suddenly burst out with the combat power of killing Iwakuin Shangnin, what was opened was just the writing wheel eye of the two hook jade.

This old man...

As an enthusiastic teenager who likes to help his grandmother cross the street and help his grandfather carry his luggage when he has nothing to do, there is no old man in Konoha Village who he doesn't know Uchiha Obito.

But Obito was sure that he had never seen him.

...

But he has the writing wheel eyes of the Konoha Uchiha clan.

"If you weren't the Grim Reaper... It's Konoha's rebellion, right? ”

The old man shook his head slightly, it seems that this is a lot more stupid.

But it doesn't hurt.

Dumb guys are sometimes better.

"Hmph... If you don't want to believe what I'm telling you, then you should be the god of death, and this is the place between life and death. ”

"Such a title is also worthy of me."

The sharp and massive scythe struck the ground as if the old man were using it as a crutch.

He dragged his old body back to a large broken stump.

It was as if he had come to Obito on purpose, just to prove what he had said to Obito with that chakra.

"Anyway, I'm just a dying undead who relied on the outside world to transport chakras."

Obito raised his head slightly, and saw a rhizome-like tube behind the old man.

And the other end of where these tubes are connected...

It's an alien that makes him shudder.

It is distinctly like a plant with intertwined roots, but it also has outstretched limbs like an animal.

Above the wooden-like shell are countless human traces of distorted faces.

Did it look like this?

...

Or were the faces that seemed clearer and clearer to his writing wheel all the living human beings before?

Further up, it is topped with a huge, strangely colored flower.

Countless falling branches are not covered with fruit...

Rather, it is a group of humanoids with strange and hideous shapes.

"What is this?"

Obito's voice trembled a little.

Such a strange existence made him have to wonder if the area he was in was human or hell?

If it's human.

So why is there such a distorted and strange thing in your eyes?

"Outer Golem."

"As you can see, they are demonic things that should not exist in the world."

The old man spoke of this thing's evil way, but looking at his appearance, he didn't have the slightest idea of destroying this existence.

The root canal he was attached to this strange golem at the moment faintly made Obito realize that something was wrong.

Could it be that the foreign chakra that this man said he used to sustain his dying life was this demonic thing?

"Those are... Person? ”

"Do you live in this world by sucking on other people's lives?"

The sense of justice in my heart overcame the fear of this evil thing.

Obito asked the old man in front of him who called himself Madara Uchiha.

"People... Is it? ”

The old man was still unmoved, he looked at Obito, and his words were still unfazed but implied a little irony.

"Don't think of people as bad, little ghost."

"If they are human beings, and I am a cannibalistic devil, then you are undoubtedly on my side now."

Obito scolded: "Don't confuse me with you! ”

The old man snorted coldly.

"You can't be it, you forgot what happened to you before."

Obito: ...

Of course, he didn't forget.

In an attempt to rescue Kakashi, he was hit by a falling rock and...

"In that situation, your right body is already a mess of minced meat, and it's hard to even hold it."

"Even I can't put your body back together with that kind of wreckage."

Obito faintly sensed the meaning of the old man's words.

"Could it be me?!"

"Of course."

The old man pointed lightly behind him with the hilt of the huge scythe.

"I've hollowed out a lot to save you."

Following the direction he pointed, Obito saw several broken human figures that had been hollowed out and severed.

He gritted his teeth fiercely, a little incredulous.

Seeing his expression, the old man seemed to finally have a little pleasure.

"Well, don't be so scared of the imps, I said, 'If'. They're just androids that I bred out of intercolumnar cells. ”

But no matter how much the old man in front of him explained, Obito began to fear this old man who was full of weirdness everywhere in his heart.

"I have to go... Rin and Kakashi, as well as Konoha are all waiting for me to go back. ”

Don't... Is he really Madara Uchiha?

Obito couldn't help but have such a question in his heart.

But that was a legendary-level powerhouse at the beginning of Konoha's establishment.

Now, even the disciples of the Pillar Gate Lord who was at the same time as him, the three generations of Hokage are already old.

Can Madara Uchiha really span such a long period of time and wait in such a strange cave?

"There's no exit here, and even if you get out with a body like yours, it's just a dead end."

The words from the old man's mouth did not disturb Obito's will.

He fell out of bed.

The right side of his body had just been sewn up and couldn't be used at all, and the sudden pain made him feel suffocated.

But even so...

Even with his jaw surging like a worm, he had to leave the place.

Go back to everybody.

"Hmph... Don't listen to people, is this how you treat your life-saver? ”

Obito endured the sharp pain all over his body, and replied as he crawled:

"I'm grateful that you saved my life, but I still have companions waiting for me, and I'm going to... Become the Hokage of Konoha! ”

The old man closed his eyes and said lightly: "This is really unkind..."

"Did you save me so that I could take care of you all the time here? I'm sorry, but although you seem to be in need of help too, old man, I also have a reason to have to leave. ”

"Rin and Kakashi are still waiting for me."

The old man snorted softly: "Although this is not bad, I don't want you to repay the kindness I gave you so easily. ”

Obito's face gradually distorted because of the pain, and finally his consciousness began to blur, and he just said vaguely: "What the hell do you want me to... Do what? ”

The old man with withered silver hair didn't answer, he just quietly watched the little ghost in front of him fall into a coma again.

He closed his eyes and seemed indifferent to all this.

...

......

Kakashi and... Lynn?