Naruto: My and Obito's mutual redemption

Obito had a very long dream...

In the dream, red raindrops fell from the sky, and there were twisted trees and corpses all around. It seemed that I could hear Yu Yan's voice, as if he was talking to me, or crying...

"Umm...Yuyan...Yuyan!"

Obito's eyes were tightly closed, and he looked like he was struggling, as if he had encountered a nightmare. At this moment, he was sweating profusely, and he kept muttering his name.

"what!"

Suddenly awake, Obito opened his eyes. What he saw was not Yu Yan's familiar smile, but the cold and damp rock wall.

"Hiss... My head hurts." Obito looked at the rock wall on the ceiling blankly, muttering to himself, "Where is this... What am I doing... Yuyan..."

"Ah!" Obito's pupils shrank suddenly, "I remember! I was fighting against Yu Yan together... and then, I felt like I was stabbed in the chest... Yu Yan!"

As his mind gradually regained its memory, Obito suddenly stood up. But at the moment of standing up, he felt a huge resistance at his wrists and ankles, and at the same time, there was a sound of chains swinging.

When Obito came to his senses, he found that his limbs had been shackled for some reason, and his clothes were gone, leaving only a pair of shorts.

"Wow!! Where are my clothes? Why am I locked up?! Wuwu... Where is this place? Yuyan! Where are you?!"

Obito didn't notice at all why he, who was on the verge of death, was now full of energy and shouted a lot in one breath.

The little boy looked around in panic. Gusts of cold wind blew on his skin, and he shivered immediately as he was naked.

At this moment, Obito noticed that there was a huge stone bench in the distance opposite him, on which sat an elderly man with white hair, and the old man's eyes were flashing scarlet light.

"Am I dead? Is this the god of death? So scary, wuwuwu..." Finally, tears rolled out of his eyes.

The old man slowly raised his head and glanced at him. Just this one glance made Obito stop crying. Because he felt the murderous aura of the old man that was almost condensed into substance. Although it felt like the old man would die at any time, his eyes were still sharp and energetic. The most important thing was...

This is a pair of Sharingan.

"You are not dead, I saved you." The old man spoke slowly, and no tone could be heard.

Obito now realized that he did not seem to be dead, and the man opposite him seemed to be a member of the Uchiha clan. At this time, he was very confused and had many questions to ask him.

"Who are you? Are you the old man who saved me?"

After a few seconds of silence, the old man slowly said: "I am... the ghost of the Uchiha, Uchiha Madara."

As soon as these words came out, Obito looked at the old man suspiciously and shouted, "You are kidding! Uchiha Madara is from what era, how could he be alive today!"

Ban explained casually: "I didn't die that year, I have been lurking here for a plan..."

Seeing that the old man who called himself Madara was about to start a long speech, Obito interrupted him and said, "I don't have time to listen to your explanation. Untie me and give me back my clothes! I will repay you for saving me later. I have more important things to do now, Yuyan..."

"He's dead." Ban said lightly.

Upon hearing this, Obito turned around and glared at Uchiha Madara, shouting, "Stop lying! Yuyan can't be dead! I'm going out to find him now!"

When he got excited, his Sharingan even appeared.

Madara looked at the boy's excited expression without any ripples on his face, and continued to speak calmly: "Everyone in the world will die, and he is no exception. Haven't you ever thought that you could survive with your heart pierced?"

"What did you say!?"

Obito began to think carefully about what happened before. It seemed that his heart was indeed pierced, but now he was fine. Why was that?

"Because that Thousand Hands dug out his heart and gave it to you, you are still alive. Without a heart, even if he is an immortal, he cannot survive..."

Obito looked at Uchiha Madara in disbelief, his eyes full of fear. He did feel the familiar feeling coming from his heart, which was exactly the same as the feeling on Yu Yan, and the huge vitality...

"No... I don't believe it..." Obito lowered his head in despair. He couldn't accept these facts. His hands and feet kept struggling, trying to tear open the chains.

But these chains are made of special materials, how could he break them? Obito was horrified to find that the blood marks on his wrists caused by the struggle were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"No!!! This is impossible!!!"

Seeing that the time was almost right, Madara slowly walked to Obito with his cane and said, "Since you don't believe it, then go and see for yourself what happened at that time."

A red light flashed in Madara's eyes, and he instantly activated the illusion that he had already written, dragging Obito into the illusion world.

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"Obito... don't be afraid. If I say I can save you, I will do it."

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"Chakra Scalpel..."

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"Ahhh!!"

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"The technique of extracting small diseases..."

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"Please accept it, Obito... I'm giving you my true heart this time... Haha..."

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Obito looked at these real scenes in the illusion world, his head buzzing, he now understood that Yu Yan really dug out his heart and gave it to him. This also confirmed the reason why he was able to survive.

“Aa ...

The scene of Yu Yan digging out his heart replayed in my mind, his pale face, blood all over his body, his painful groans, his forced smile...

A strange and cold chakra surged out of his brain, madly attacking Obito's eyes. In the real world, Obito's expression was painful and hideous, and two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed down the corners of his eyes.

"No... things shouldn't be like this... wuwuwu..."

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"It's all their fault, why start these wars..."

Looking at the scenes in the illusion world, the broken walls, the rivers of blood, and the white-haired boy sitting in the center of the battlefield... Seeing the blood on the white-haired boy and the painful expression... Obito understood one thing.

"This place... is hell!!!"

"I will never accept this boring reality!"

"Why...why? What's the point of a world where only war exists?"

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Something seemed to break through Obito's mind, and he instantly escaped from the illusion world. He suddenly opened his eyes, and two lines of blood and tears flowed out hideously. In his eye sockets, the magatama of the Sharingan began to spin...

When it stopped rotating, the two magatama gradually evolved into the shape of darts, emitting a cold light in its eye sockets.

Mangekyō Sharingan...

Even Uchiha Madara, who had seen countless geniuses, could not help but be moved. In his opinion, it was already good enough to be able to open the three magatama this time, but he did not expect... to directly skip the three magatama and evolve into the Mangekyō Sharingan.

"This kid... is pretty good. It shows how important that person is to him."

"Clang-"

There was a sound of chains falling to the ground. Obito slowly stood up, and his whole body seemed to be in a strange state of emptiness. The chains that bound him directly penetrated his hands and feet and fell to the ground.

At this time, Obito's eyes were dull and his brain was blank, but he subconsciously maintained the ability of his unique Mangekyō Sharingan.

Divine power.

Obito was absent-minded for a long time before he lowered his head and muttered.

"Uchiha Madara, tell me, what should I do..."

Without Yuyan, Obito's whole world no longer has any meaning, including his dream and becoming Hokage.

It doesn't matter anymore.