God-level choice: Obito, come and inherit Hokage

evening.

Take soil on the way home.

As he was walking, he suddenly slapped himself.

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

this afternoon.

For a moment, his blood was too hot, and he said a lot of good things for Konoha Baiya.

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

He shuddered belatedly, crouching his neck and looking around.

I always feel that in the shadows, a root ninja will suddenly appear.

Then he grinned grimly and snapped himself.

He secretly warned himself.

Take the soil, bring the soil, and you must keep a low profile in the future.

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

This world is really going to die! ! !

Hey, I'm done pretending to be B, I have to be cowardly...

……

Outside the small house.

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

"Father, I'm back."

A middle-aged man heard the words and walked out.

He also has flowing silver hair tied into a ponytail at the back of his head.

His facial features are handsome and his appearance is dignified, but there is a tiredness in his eyebrows and eyes.

This person is none other than Konoha Baiya, who is well-known in the ninja world.

It is also Hatake Kakashi's father - Hatake Sakumo.

See my son back.

On his bloodless face, he forced a smile.

"How did you behave at 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 knife that makes people dare not look directly at it.

But the tall and straight figure in the past is now a bit stooped.

The once energetic eyes were gone.

Instead, there was the lingering shadow between the brows.

Kakashi spoke slowly.

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

The smile on Shuo Mo's face froze.

"Yes, is it...?"

Unexpectedly, this incident has already spread to the ninja school...

You don't need your own son to tell.

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

It is nothing more than blaming myself for violating regulations, abandoning tasks, and causing huge losses to the village.

...Because of similar words, he has heard them countless times these days.

What saddens him the most is.

Even the companions who were rescued by him are now accusing him in turn...

"call……"

Shuo Mao let out a long breath.

But the depression in my heart could not be resolved.

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

Kakashi said softly.

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

really!

Hatake Sakumo's eyes darkened, and at the same time he blamed himself.

Because of his own fault, it affected his son.

This made him, a father, feel very sorry.

"Sorry, Kakashi..."

"Father, listen to me first."

Kakashi interrupted Sakumo and said seriously.

"While someone said you were trash, another person refuted him."

"If he said that a ninja who can't complete the task is a waste, that guy who doesn't cherish his companions is even worse than a waste."

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

Shuo Mao's tiger body trembled, and disbelief flashed across his eyes.

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

So many days have passed.

It was the first time he heard that someone affirmed his approach.

Kakashi nodded affirmatively.

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

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

Shuo Mao said with a complicated expression.

"Son, you made a good friend."

Did not expect the first light in the darkness.

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

This made Shuo Mao feel a sense of irony.

After the son returns to the house.

Sakumo's face became serious.

It wasn't until these days that he faintly noticed it.

I seem to be inadvertently blocking someone's path, which is why I am targeted everywhere.

If you can't break the game.

It doesn't matter if I lose my reputation, but Kakashi...

Thinking of this, his gaze became deep.

……

Naruto Office.

The third generation sat upright at the desk.

He took a glass of wolfberry water that he had just soaked, and took a sip happily.

"Hey~"

Ri Zhan felt a little emotional.

When I was young, I never believed in these things.

Some people have no choice but to soak goji berries in a thermos cup when they reach middle age.

But now I am old.

Not to mention dealing with official business during the day, I have to go home to deal with my wife at night.

This energy, I can't keep up with it.

"Dong dong dong."

There was a knock on the door.

Sandaime hid the thermos and said calmly.

"Please come in!"

Seeing the person coming, Sandaime said with a smile.

"Xisuke, why are you free today, and you came to me on your own initiative?"

"Come on, sit down and talk."

Kisuke Urahara, Kakashi and the head teacher of the Obito class.

Kisuke nodded, sat down across from Sandaime, pondered for a moment and said.

"Three generations of adults, I may have found another good seedling."

The third generation was a little surprised.

"Oh? Which little guy is it?"

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

"Today he..."

Kisuke recounted Obito's performance today with the third generation.

After the third generation heard it, his eyes moved slightly.

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

"Kisuke, you should treat him more in the future."

Regardless of whether Shuo Mao's approach is right or wrong.

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

This is very rare.

You must know that the essence of the will of fire lies in this protection and inheritance!
"I understand, Sandai-sama." Kisuke Urahara nodded in agreement.

Immediately.

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

"but……"

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

Kisuke Urahara has a special identity and knows things that ordinary people don't.

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

The third generation had a headache, rubbed his eyebrows and said.

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

Halfway through.

The third generation suddenly noticed that Kisuke's eyes showed a trace of suspicion.

He was taken aback for a moment, then frowned.

"Do you think I spread this matter secretly?"

Kisuke smiled awkwardly.

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

After hesitating for a while, Kisuke said bravely.

"It's just that in the ninja circle recently, there have been rumors that Senior White Fang was targeted because the limelight overwhelmed you, so..."

The third generation's face became gloomy, as black as a pot.

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

"Gudu..."

Kisuke swallowed the last half of the sentence, got up and said awkwardly.

"Well, I'm 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, why don't I..."

Third generation waved his hand angrily.

"Go away, go away quickly."

Xisuke rushed out the door as if he had been pardoned.

After he left, Sandaime took out the bong.

After swallowing the clouds, he began to think.

The recent situation in Konoha can be described as turbulent.

Who is the person who hides in the dark and stirs up the situation...