Hokage, The Strongest Uchiha From The Sign-In

"Hehe, is this considered an interrogation? Third Hokage, I just happened to open this power. Every existence that opens the Sharingan may open this potential."

Hanazuki smiled and perfunctorily said it. No one noticed that his figure was illusory for a moment and then solidified again.

Two flowers bloom, each showing its own beauty.

Dozens of kilometers away from Konoha Village, there was a canyon where Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama had fought a life-and-death battle, and the winner had not yet been decided, the Valley of the End.

Ripples appeared in the space. The man in the cloud-patterned mask, wearing a black robe and white droplets flowing from his cuffs, looked up at the sky with a complicated expression.

"Long time no see. The last time we met was on the battlefield of the Land of Grass. It's been many years since we last met, Obito."

The crisp and tender voice that had not changed for several years made the masked man's pupils shrink, and after a moment he regained his previous composure.

"To my surprise, even the teacher didn't recognize his former disciple, and the first person to recognize me was you, Huayue."

The stars were ringing, the moonlight was hazy, and bathing in the moonlight, the black cloak moved slightly with the wind, and the eyes under the three-eyed demon fox mask turned into exquisite and complex strange patterns.

"Can I think that you are taking your anger out on others? Are you taking your anger out on Namikaze Minato for not having time to support you, or are you taking your anger out on Lin who volunteered to die in Kakashi?"

The mountain wind was blowing, and it was clearly midsummer, but a trace of cold air gathered here, and the atmosphere was solemn.

Obito was silent for a moment, smiled freely, and his tone changed quietly, implying yearning.

"Whatever you think, I am just cleaning up the garbage. Whether it is Hokage or ninja, they are just garbage struggling under this cruel system, that's all."

"In this world, the tragedy caused by ninjas, the small salary and mission rewards, have deprived countless lives behind the scenes. The distortion and darkness of ninjas were created by ninjas."

At this moment, Huayue was a little surprised. He thought Obito would mention cutting off the chain of hatred of hatred, but he didn't expect him to put forward his own views on the distortion of the ninja system.

As if aware of Huayue's surprise, Obito smiled coldly, and the scenery in front of him blurred and changed, and in a blink of an eye, both sides fell into illusion.

"Do you think I have only been recovering from my injuries these years? In addition to the necessary recovery, I have also traveled around the ninja world and taken in the most real scenes of this ninja world."

"Look! Those are war orphans who have been tortured under the flames of war. The Rain Country is sandwiched between the three countries and can only survive in the battle between the big countries, and eventually died a violent death."

"Those are ordinary people who were killed by their own brothers because they were afraid of the blood limit. They were just afraid that the war would burn to their hometown again, and brothers would kill each other..."

The scene has changed, and the bloody curtain of the dark corners of the ninja world, which has happened and has not happened, appears in front of Huayue.

"Without love, there is no hatred. You, who have the same eyes as me, have long been able to glimpse the road to eternal happiness under the Nanga Shrine."

"You have always known the way to cut off the chains of hatred. Infinite Tsukuyomi, you will not feel pain and despair. This is a truly beautiful illusion world."

"No pain, eternal happiness. The world no longer needs to endure suffering to grow. That is the right path. Let's go together, Huayue!"

Looking at the right hand that was stretched out to him and invited him, under the three-eyed demon fox mask, the delicate and complex eyes flashed a smile.

"I refuse!"

At this moment, under the cloud pattern mask, a glimmer of understanding flashed through Huayue's choice, and ripples appeared in the space. Obito whispered.

"Do you still have any attachment to this twisted hell?"

"I just don't want to be a slave to Chakra. I'm not interested in the so-called heaven and hell, and I don't care about the methods left by others."

"In addition, I'm not interested in sleeping in illusions. If you want to sleep, you can sleep by yourself."

Just as the ripples in the space were about to close, the Book of Red Moon immersed in the heart lake burst out with rays of light, colorful and gorgeous.

The Kamui space that should have been closed opened an unprecedented wide road at this time. With the afterimage in his hand flashing, Huayue rushed to Obito's side in an instant.

"When the two sides have a disagreement, they must use their strength to make the other party surrender. Since you like the world of illusion, then hide in the world of illusion and wait for death. Flying Thunder God Slash."

Instantly, blood flowers splattered. After the battle with the Fourth Hokage, Obito, who was already injured, flashed a look of horror in his eyes.

In Kamui space, on the irregular stone platform with high and low heights, Obito covered his shoulder with his right hand and stared at the opponent in front of him, feeling unbelievable.

"Why? You obviously don't have the same eyes as me, why can you enter my time and space, what did you do?"

"I just made the time and space in the 'closed' state become 'open'. I have said long ago that you have a pair of talented eyes. If your eyes are paired now, I am afraid it will be a bit tricky."

While delaying time with words, Obito hurriedly retreated, trying to use Kamui again to leave, and his body stiffened the next second.

The slightly rising space ripples were forcibly closed in the blink of an eye. He stared in front of him in astonishment, his black cloak rustling, and the Flying Thunder God kunai in his hand was ready to go.

"What did you do! Fire Style· Great Fireball Technique."

The temperature rose, and the rolling heat wave came. After passing in front of Huayue, it seemed to jump out of the mirror, and the tone was cold and ruthless.

"It's just a pupil technique similar to your Hollow, but the world I travel through is more inclined to the world of illusion, that's all."

"Then, have a good sleep and find your own destination in the world of illusion, Obito."

I felt a pain in my neck, and the whole world spun around. Obito, who had completely lost control of his body, fell into darkness.

At the same time, in a remote location outside Konoha Village, inside the barrier.

"Sorry, Naruto, what dad wants to say is the same as mom, let's meet again in the future."

"Third Hokage, Naruto is in your hands."

Whispering about the funeral, Kushina lost the last bit of life, and his soul slowly rushed to the pure land.

Looking at the crying child on the ritual altar, Sarutobi Hiruzen nodded solemnly, helpless and self-blame filled his heart.

Being "invited" to the side, silently watching the child in front of him, in that inconspicuous corner, it was slightly raised.

'Thank you for your sacrifice, this will become the only way to eternal peace. In addition, thank you, Obito, Kamui, I will accept it with gratitude. '

"Then, we should go, Third Hokage, don't waste time here."