Harry hadn't seen Obito hurt since he 'resurrected from the dead'.

The absolute defense brought about by his time-space ability is invincible than magic. As long as he goes to that station with the virtualization turned on, even Minato, who also masters time-space ninjutsu, can't hit him.

So seeing Obito appearing covered in blood at the first sight, Harry thought of all the bad possibilities for a moment, and a sense of panic gripped his heart, which made his inquiry change the tone: "Are you hurt? How did you get hurt?" What? Was there any battle? Who was the enemy?"

Obito still didn't answer, walked slowly to the door of his room, held the door frame, and gave Itachi a deep look.

For the first time in many years, he showed such obvious hostility and killing intent. Itachi had no intention of provoking his bottom line, and got up to leave with interest.

He stopped Harry, who was about to check his injuries, and said, "Professor, don't come close to me. I'm very nervous now, and I'm afraid I may accidentally hurt you."

Harry hesitated for only a second, then rushed forward resolutely, pushed the wounded man into the room, closed the door, and locked the windows.

In a dark, confined space, he asked, "Would this be better?"

After not receiving a reply for a long time, Harry added two layers of armor to protect himself, and then reached out to touch Obito.

Obito huddled up on the ground, his whole body tensed, trembling like a frightened small animal.

Harry changed him into a comfort blanket, stroked his hair, and coaxed softly: "Relax, I'm here, no one can hurt you. Relax, breathe with my rhythm. Exhale—breathe— Exhale - good boy, well done."

The injury was obviously far beyond Obito's expectations, and he shivered for a while wrapped in a blanket before slowly calming down under Harry's comfort.

"I don't know... I don't know what happened..." His throat was still tight, his voice was difficult, and he had to pause after every word, "I was sleeping in my different space, and suddenly—suddenly there was a The detonator exploded next to me!"

"This kind of thing has never happened before... never...! I thought that only I can enter the different space, and it will always be the safest field! This kind of thing shouldn't happen! It shouldn't happen! The people who attacked me Who is it? Why can he enter my different space?!" The more he spoke, the more anxious he was, and he sucked in a lot of air due to excessive anxiety, so that the symptoms of overbreathing appeared again.

Harry hurriedly continued to comfort, patiently guide, and softly persuade, helping Obito to restore his normal breathing rate.

He always remembered that Obito had bled a lot, soaking the clothes on his lower body, and when Obito recovered from his strength again, he took out a bottle of blood tonic immediately and fed it to Obito to drink.

"Let me see your injuries, please?" he asked.

After getting an affirmative answer, Harry was not in a hurry to turn on the light, but instead summoned his patron saint, and with the help of the faint fluorescent light of the patron saint, Harry gently lifted off the comforting blanket and cloak.

Obito was indeed injured by the blast at close range, more than half of his close-fitting clothes were blasted, and the edges were scorched and rolled up.But the strange thing is that there are bloodstains on the skin of the parts of the body that directly faced the impact, but there are no wounds underneath.

Harry wiped off the blood with a warm wet towel, checked carefully, and checked repeatedly, but he couldn't find a new bleeding wound among the old scars on Obito's body.

He couldn't figure it out, so he had to ask the client: "Have you treated yourself? The wound seems...has healed?"

Obito was also a little stunned, thought and thought, and suddenly remembered something: "Ah, I remembered, maybe it's because of...the leukocytes?"

"At the beginning, I took away the injured me and used white blood cells to help me repair the half of my body that was smashed by the stone, so I was able to save my life. After that, I had a super self-healing ability-even if my throat was cut Can't die."

Harry didn't want to know at all how he had come to the conclusion that he had cut his throat and survived.

However, this can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, Obito did not have life-protecting magic, if he could not heal himself, he might have died on the spot when the detonating talisman exploded close to his body.

"Even with the ability to heal itself, it hurts when you get hurt?" Harry asked.

Obito was stunned for a few seconds, moved and wronged one after another, making his eyes that had been dry for many years feel a little wet again.

He replied with lingering fear: "Yes... the moment the detonating talisman exploded, I really felt that I would die..."

Obito once said that the transfer of time and space will leave traces. He was attacked in a different space. Although he ran away at the fastest speed after being bombed, the attacker might follow him.

Just in case, Harry cast various spells in the room, and stayed with Obito for several hours in full swing.

But I don't know whether it was the enemy's vigilance or some other reason, until dinner time, nothing more happened.

Obito was injured and frightened, physically and mentally exhausted, tired and sleepy, and fell asleep unconsciously accompanied by his elders and patron saints.

But he didn't sleep well. When Yihe came back after picking up Ning Ci from school, he saw bloody footprints in the yard and on the corridor. As soon as Ning Ci let out a cry of surprise, he woke up.

Just waking up, Obito's consciousness is still not so clear, his body has already sensed someone next to him, and his muscles tense immediately - it is a conditioned reflex cultivated by living in a perennially dangerous environment.

It's no wonder that he was frightened like that when he learned that the safest alien space was also invaded.

In the last moments before being attacked, Harry said, "It's me."

The hand that was about to pinch his neck was quickly withdrawn, followed by a flustered apology: "Sorry, professor, I..."

"It's okay." Harry touched the head at last, and said, "Xiao Ningci and Yihe came back, I'll go out and talk to them, and then cook a meal. The situation in the different space is unknown, you should stay in Stay in the room, there are warning spells and protective spells around me, it's safe, I'll bring you food and clean clothes later."

Obito responded in a low voice.

Harry left the Patronus behind, opened the door and went out by himself.

Later, Harry put his son to sleep, knocked on the door and told Obito that there was hot water for bathing in the bathroom, and he came to tell him that Anbu had informed them to go to the hospital to pick him up.

Kakashi, the captain of the Anbu team who is about to grow up, has used Sharingan for countless times in his life. After depleting his chakra, he fell into a coma. He was packed by his team members and carried back from the village. Notify the family leader when the physical strength is exhausted and the health is safe.

So the hard-working old father ran to the hospital non-stop and moved the sick number back home.

His waist was sore and his back hurt, and he lamented again and again: "What are these things—the bigger the bigger, the less worrying it is!"

Yihe just wiped off the dried bloody footprints with a strong detergent, and after washing his hands, he helped Harry press his waist, and said his heartfelt thoughts by the way: "It's better to be a daughter."

The attack in the different space left a psychological shadow on Obito. Before confirming his safety, he dared not rashly use the time and space abilities including the different space, so he had to temporarily live in the house of the only professor he trusted.

In fact, when he came back to exchange information before, he would occasionally stay a few days longer and stay for a while, but the room Harry prepared for him was almost for display purposes. When he slept, he would return to his own different space. Now The different space can't be used, he can't sleep well at all, and his condition is getting worse and worse after a few days.

Harry asked him if he wanted the water of life and death, and he refused.

As for Kakashi on the other side, his physical exhaustion was particularly severe this time, and he fell asleep on the bed for three whole days without waking up.

One couldn't fall asleep, the other couldn't wake up, and I didn't know if it was an appointment to let the old father worry about them.

Harry couldn't do anything about it. Unfortunately, he had a few clues about the border conflict that needed to be dealt with, so he couldn't get away, so he sent Obito to take care of Kakashi.

One is that Kakashi is accompanied by someone, and the other is to find some work for Obito, maybe he can sleep through the night when he is tired from work.

"You don't need to do too much, just feed him some food regularly and wipe his body. If you are lazy, you can just clean it up. The magic cleaning experience is not very good, but he can't protest anyway." Harry walked into the room with the temporary nurse, and while explaining, he let Obito try it himself.

When Obito was a child, he took care of the widowed and lonely elderly in the Uchiha clan. He was not inexperienced in this area. He took the porridge bowl, tested the temperature, and then sat by the bed to lift the quilt of the sick patient.

He froze visibly when he saw Kakashi's face.

His pause was too obvious, even though he was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression, Harry could read his shock, and asked strangely: "What's the matter? It's not that you haven't seen what he looks like, didn't you often visit him back then?" Are we coming for dinner?"

"That was all so many years ago! And he was so annoying when he was young, I just remember his ugly face!" Obito seemed to want to confirm something, poking Kakashi's face with his hand, envious and jealous Said, "That's too much, this guy has grown up, how can he become so-"

"Handsome?" Harry helped to complete the second half of the sentence he didn't say.

Obito snorted through his nose, his gaze still lingering on Kakashi's face, but he said insincerely, "No, it's even more hideous."

Harry Quan pretended he didn't hear it, and went to the side to open the window to breathe in: "His family has good genetics, and his father is a village grass recognized before the water gate, and he is worthy of the name Konoha's facade."

Not without resentment, he said quietly: "Suo Mao is called 'White Fang' not only because of the name of the sword—only a handsome guy has a nice nickname."

"So that's how it is." Obito suddenly realized, "No wonder the Mist Ninjas call me 'Evil in the Mist'..."

Harry looked at his personal disciple who had inherited an ugly nickname, and said with full of sympathy, "It's okay, and the professor's 'ominous gray shadow' is under it."

While chatting, Obito didn't keep his hands idle, he took a small spoon and fed porridge to the patient one by one.

He was very tired, and his movements were a little rusty, but overall he was relatively meticulous, at least he didn't choke the care object to death.

Harry looked at it for a while, and felt that there was nothing to worry about, so he asked Obito to contact him in time, and went out to do errands.

He ran outside all day, and when he came home, Kakashi woke up.

"Finally awake?" Harry walked in to say hello, "If you don't wake up again, I will suspect that you are following in the footsteps of Minato."

Kakashi supported the bed and sat up, smiled apologetically and said, "I'm really exhausted this time... I'm sorry to make you worry."

His Sharingan eye will be closed, looking weak, but the eyeballs are rolling restlessly under the eyelids, constantly absorbing the host's little chakra left.

Harry sighed: "Use a knife if you can. A good swordsman, why bother to fight for the false name of 'copy ninja'?"

"After all, it's... such a good eye. It's a pity not to show it for the enemy to see." Kakashi reached out and touched his left eye, cherishing and pity, "Besides, I not only used copying this time, but also A more advanced ability—it should be what Itachi mentioned, the power of Kaleidoscope Sharingan."

Harry was a little interested.

He was also present when Itachi and Kakashi Cop Kaleidoscope shared eyes, and listened by the way.According to Itachi, the abilities of each pair of kaleidoscope Sharingans are inconsistent, and even the left and right eyes have a detailed division of labor. In the pair Itachi once had, the ability of the left eye is the super illusion "month reading", and the ability of the right eye is The black flame 'Amaterasu' that can burn everything.

Obito awakened the Kaleidoscope Sharingan on the night Kirigakure kidnapped Lin. It is known that the ability of his own right eye is the space-time system. As for the left eye he gave to Kakashi, the ability is still unknown.

Even Obito himself is suspicious. After so many years, Kakashi's sharing eye has always been in the state of three-pointed jade, maybe it hasn't opened to the kaleidoscope...

Hearing that Kakashi used the kaleidoscope Sharingan, Harry hurriedly asked, "What kind of ability is your left eye?"

Kakashi tried hard to remember: "I can't tell...it seems to be, what should have been changed?"

He was about to narrate in detail when he caught sight of Obito approaching with a water basin out of the corner of his eye, and immediately lay back on the bed and collapsed, his voice was eight degrees weaker and intermittent, as if he might drive west at any time: "Thank you for your concern... I should... be fine..."

Harry: ...?

What is this Oscar-winning face-changing at the speed of light?

Obito hasn't come back often these years, and has seen Kakashi fainted, but he doesn't know that as long as he wakes up from sleep, there will be basically no major problems.

He was deceived by his realistic acting skills, and he really thought that Kakashi was so weak that it was difficult to stand up. He complained about "your body is too broken", put down the basin, helped the person sit up, and used his own Supported by his shoulders, he wrung out the towel to help wipe his hands and body.

Obito's movements are very rough, and his hands are strong. A good towel is used like a wire brush, and it turns red wherever it is scraped.But Kakashi didn't complain, he was so big and forced to pretend to be a little bird, leaning on the nurse's shoulder, smiling contentedly.

He still didn't forget to act, he smiled and said weakly: "Thank you for your hard work...I asked you to take care of me, and I caused you trouble..."

Harry shook his head, closed the door and went out.

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