Losed to Kakashi again, and this time he lost more thoroughly.
Even though Uchiha Obito has always been more and more courageous and never admits defeat, this result still makes him feel desperate.
Do you really want to be like the rare beast of Metkai, and join if you can't beat it and learn his swordsmanship with Kakashi?
Obito felt very unwilling.
Looking at the door of the house that was already in front of him, he quickly suppressed the many emotions on his face, changed into that brilliant, heartless smile, and pushed open the door.
"Grandma, I'm back."
His parents only had two vague shadows left in his impression. He was dependent on his grandmother and did not want his grandmother to worry about him.
However, when he walked into the house, he did not hear the familiar voices in the past. He couldn't help but call again with concern. He also walked a few minutes faster. He ran across the courtyard in a few steps and arrived at the kitchen where grandma was located.
"grandmother?!"
I looked at the kitchen. There was no one in the kitchen. Not only that, the various kitchen utensils in the kitchen were still in their original positions, and it seemed that they had never been passive.
"grandmother?!"
At this moment, Obito was really panicked and couldn't help but shout louder while preparing to go to various rooms to search for grandma's traces.
"Keep the change, please."
However, before his shouting came, a somewhat unfamiliar hoarse voice came from the main hall, which made him froze and became nervous.
He was a little afraid, but he still mustered up all his courage and walked slowly towards Zhengtang step by step. In order to encourage himself, he also held the wood-carved shuriken in his pocket in his hand.
Although this wood shuriken actually has no lethality at all.
He walked for half a minute in just a few meters away.
"Gudong."
Finally, he came to the door where the door was closed, swallowed his saliva, and after plucking up his last courage, he suddenly pushed open the empty door, shouted and rushed in.
However, perhaps because he was too nervous, or perhaps because he was just looking at the situation in the main hall and didn't notice his feet. He had just stepped in and rushed in, and then he fell a dog to bite the mud with a "thump".
"Ha, it seems that you are not as reckless as you usually look,"
Obito, who was so sad that he was grinning, grinned his teeth, and the hoarse sound just now sounded in his ears. He quickly supported his hands on the ground, and a donkey rolled around, avoiding the non-existent attack before getting up.
"But you are indeed as weak as everyone else said."
Obito had just gotten up and before he could see the other person's appearance clearly, the other person's voice rang again.
And this time, Obito, who finally heard what the other party said, became angry in an instant, glaring at the other party, looking like he wanted to prove that he was not weak.
It was not until this time that he finally saw the other person's appearance for the first time.
The long black hair sets off the increasingly pale skin, and there are two simple earrings hanging on the ears. The most special one is naturally a yellow-brown, with vertical pupils that look like snakes.
"Big, Lord Orochimaru?"
The anger on Obito's face disappeared without a trace, and instead he looked disbelief.
I have always wanted to become a powerful ninja. My dream is to become a hero in the village, or even Obito in Naruto. I am quite familiar with Orochimaru, one of Konoha Sannin who became a hero in the war just past, and I can even be regarded as his idol.
Although I need to be ranked behind Konoha White Teeth and Yellow Glitter...
"Oh, it seems you know me."
Orochimaru raised his eyebrows, not very surprised.
Under the intentional publicity of Sarutobi Hinazon, the titles of Konoha White Teeth, Sannin, and Yellow Flash have already spread throughout Konoha.
"Koye's Sannin, of course I know you, Lord Orochimaru."
The disbelief on Obito's face had turned into ecstasy.
Because of Kakashi, he had seen Konoha's white teeth and yellow flashes. Now, even Orochimaru, the most mysterious among the three ninjas, has seen it. If you tell me, you will definitely become the object of envy for everyone.
"But, Lord Orochimaru, why did you show up at my home, where did my grandma go?"
Fortunately, although he was happy, he had not yet thoroughly Shi Lezhi. He immediately recalled and couldn't help asking with strange and worried expressions.
"Ha, it seems that you are not as stupid and unbearable as others say."
Orochimaru couldn't help laughing again and stood up.
"That's all the slander that those guys have on me, they are envious and jealous of me."
When Obito couldn't help but blush when he heard that he was actually killed in Orochimaru.
"Oh, is that?"
Orochimaru couldn't help looking at his eyes strangely.
"I, I, I..."
Obito was stared a little embarrassed and couldn't help avoiding Orochimaru's gaze.
"As long as I open my eyes, those guys will not be my opponent, even that arrogant guy Kakashi."
It seemed that he did not want to show his timidity in front of Orochimaru. He blushed and immediately took the initiative to meet Orochimaru's playful gaze and said in an extremely affirmative tone.
"Ha, among the Uchiha clan, there are only a few people who can open their eyes in the end, and most of them are geniuses with higher status and strict teaching since childhood. Like you, you can only live on the edge and have no Uchiha ninja to guide you since childhood, and you dare to think about opening your eyes?"
Obito's bold words were exchanged for Orochimaru's merciless ridicule and belittlement.
"I, I..."
Obito was angry and anxious. He didn't want to admit that what Orochimaru said was true, but deep down he felt a hint of despair.
Indeed, not one hundred people who are similar to him can open the Sharingan in the end. Most of them eventually become ordinary people who make a living by various means on this street.
"Are you very unwilling to accept it?"
Looking at Obito, who had his fists clenched with unwillingness, but the original light in his eyes dimmed, Orochimaru's mouth outlined a curve, walked to Obito's side, and asked in a bewitching tone.
"Do you really want to open the Sharingan as soon as possible and make those who look down on you and laugh at you regret it? Teach those who used to be you? Become an excellent ninja and make your grandma and your companions proud of you?"
"I, I, of course I really want to."
Obito's little face was filled with deep expectations, unwillingness and at a loss.
"But, I, I don't know what to do."
Although he had always dreamed of opening the Sharingan, he had almost no ninja in the clan to do it. The only thing he could do was to wear goggles and do exercises very seriously every day to protect his eyes.
"Haha, it depends on how determined you are."
Chapter completed!