God-Level Choice: Obito, Come And Inherit The Hokage

evening.

Obito was walking on his way home.

While walking, I suddenly slapped myself.

"Simada! I won't...get into trouble!"

This afternoon.

He was overly enthusiastic for a moment and said a lot of good things for Konoha White Fang.

If this falls into the ears of some old silver coin...

After realizing it, he shuddered, curled his neck and looked around.

I always feel like a root ninja will suddenly emerge from the shadows.

Then he clicked himself with a grin.

He warned himself secretly.

Obito, Obito, please keep a low profile from now on.

Before you have enough strength, you must not waste anymore.

This world is really going to die! ! !

Hey, I’ve finished pretending to be B, I still have to be cowardly...

…

Outside a medium-sized house.

A little silver-haired boy pushed open the door and entered.

"Father, I'm back."

A middle-aged man walked out after hearing this.

He also has flowing silver hair with a ponytail tied behind his head.

He has handsome features and a dignified appearance, but there is a hint of tiredness in his eyebrows.

This person is Konoha White Fang, who is famous in the ninja world.

He is also the father of Kakashi Hatake - Sakumo Hatake.

See your son come back.

His bloodless face forced a smile.

"How did you do in school today? Did you not embarrass your father?"

Kakashi was silent for a while, a trace of heartache flashed in his eyes.

Former father.

Just standing there is like a sharp blade, which makes people dare not look directly.

But the tall and straight figure in the past now looks a bit rickety.

The once high-spirited eyes were gone.

What replaced it was the lingering shadow between his eyebrows.

Kakashi spoke slowly.

"Father, in school today, someone mentioned your mission failure."

The smile on Sakumo's face froze.

"Yes, really...?"

Unexpectedly, this matter has spread to the ninja school...

I don’t need my own son to tell me.

Sakumo can also roughly guess the content of other people's words.

It was nothing more than accusing himself of violating regulations, abandoning tasks, and causing the village to suffer huge losses.

...Because he has heard similar words countless times these days.

What saddened him the most was.

Even the companions he saved are now blaming him...

"call……"

Sakumo let out a long breath.

But the depression in my heart cannot be resolved.

Could it be that I... was really wrong?

Kakashi said softly.

"Some people say you failed to complete the task and are a waste."

really!

Hatake Sakumo's eyes dimmed, and he felt a little guilty at the same time.

Because of his own fault, it affected his son.

This made him, a father, feel very sorry.

"I'm sorry, Kakashi..."

"Father, please listen to me first."

Kakashi interrupted Sakumo and said seriously.

"When one person calls you a loser, another person contradicts him."

"If he said that a ninja who cannot complete his mission is a loser, then a guy who doesn't cherish his companions is worse than a loser."

"He also said that in his heart, Konoha White Fang is the real hero!"

Sakumo's tiger body trembled, and disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"Kakashi, you didn't lie to your father, did you?"

So many days have passed.

This was the first time he heard someone affirm his approach.

Kakashi nodded affirmatively.

"Of course not, and you should have seen this person before."

"His name is Uchiha Obito...he is my friend."

Sakumo said with a complicated expression.

"Son, you have made a good friend."

I didn’t expect the first light in the darkness.

It came from a little guy who was the same age as his own son.

This made Sakumo feel dumbfounded.

After my son returns to the house.

Sakumo's face turned serious.

It wasn't until these few days that he became aware of it.

It seems that I have unintentionally blocked someone's path, and this is why I am targeted everywhere.

If it can't be broken.

It doesn't matter that he is ruined, but Kakashi...

Thinking of this, his eyes became profound.

…

Hokage's office.

The Sandaime sat at his desk.

He held the cup of wolfberry water he had just brewed and took a sip happily.

"Hey~"

Hiruzen felt a little emotional.

When I was young, I never believed this.

What kind of people in middle age have no choice but to soak wolfberries in a thermos cup?

But now I am getting older.

Not only do I have to deal with official duties during the day, but I also have to go home and deal with my wife at night.

I can't keep up with my energy.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

The Sandaime hid the thermos cup and said calmly.

"Please come in!"

Seeing the person coming, the Sandaime said with a smile.

"Kisuke, why are you free today and why do you come to see me?"

"Come, sit down and talk."

Kisuke Urahara, the homeroom teacher of Kakashi and Obito's class.

Kisuke nodded, sat down opposite the Sandaime, pondered for a moment and then said.

"Sandaime-sama, I may have found another good idea."

The third generation was a little surprised.

"Oh? Which little guy is it?"

"It's a student named Uchiha Obito." Kisuke replied.

"He today..."

Kisuke recounted Obito's performance today to the Sandaime exactly as it was.

After hearing this, the Sandaime's eyes moved slightly.

"So, this little guy from the Uchiha clan is indeed a talented person."

"Kisuke, you should be more careful with him in the future."

Never mind whether what Sakumo did was right or wrong.

At a young age, Obito has already understood the meaning of protection.

This is very rare.

You must know that the essence of the Will of Fire lies in this protection and inheritance!

"I understand, Third Generation-sama." Urahara Kisuke nodded in agreement.

Immediately.

He seemed to have thought of something and was a little confused.

"but……"

"Didn't you already give the order to block the information about Senior White Fang's failure? Why is this news still spreading?"

Urahara Kisuke has a special status and knows some things that ordinary people don't know.

It is precisely because of this that he is somewhat difficult to understand.

The Sandaime had a headache and rubbed his eyebrows.

"I'm as clueless as you are about this."

Halfway through the sentence.

The Sandaime suddenly noticed that there was a hint of suspicion in Kisuke's eyes.

He was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

"Do you think it was me who secretly spread this matter?"

Kisuke smiled awkwardly.

"No, no, no, I never doubted you, it's just..."

After Kisuke hesitated for a while, he still said it bravely.

"It's just that recently in the ninja circle, there are rumors that Senior White Fang was targeted because he was too popular and overshadowed you, so..."

The Sandaime's face darkened, as black as a pot.

He didn't say anything, just looked at Kisuke with a sullen face.

"Gudu..."

Kisuke swallowed the next half of the sentence, stood up and said with some sarcasm.

"Well, I came here today to report to you about my recent teaching work."

"I suddenly remembered that there was still food burning on the fire at home, how about I..."

The Sandaime waved his hand angrily.

"Go, go, go, get out of here."

Kisuke ran out of the door as if he was being pardoned.

After he left, the Sandaime took out his bong.

While puffing away the clouds, I started to think.

The recent situation in Konoha can be described as turbulent.

Who is this person hiding in the dark, stirring up the storm...