Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

"It would be better if he didn't snatch Lin from me."

The sun shines through the dense bamboo forest, casting patches of mottled light and shadows, like broken gold, on the quiet corridor. In the azure sky, there are a few wisps of snow-white, sparse clouds, as light and elegant as the sky.

The scorching sun hanging high in the sky emits a dazzling light, making people squint their eyes and feel the heat and brightness.

This answer had a sense of déjà vu, as if we were meeting for the first time.

I seem to have heard it somewhere...

At someone who was not Obito.

Ningji has a junior.

One year younger than me.

Also graduated from Ninja School.

They took part in the Chunin Exams together.

This younger generation has had a hobby since he was young.

I like to follow Haruno Sakura and say some... things that Neji is not in a position to reveal here.

As a child of the Hyuga family, he always felt that this kind of behavior was really tasteless.

Lack of education and manners.

But on second thought, Uzumaki Naruto had no one to teach him.

His parents died when he was born, and he was raised by the third generation.

Such children cannot get any decent education.

He would be called a monster by the villagers, and even his classmates would avoid him.

He's a weird little kid with blond hair.

His biggest hobbies are playing pranks and graffiti on the Hokage Rock.

Of course, I knew this guy’s name was Uzumaki Naruto only after the Chunin Exam.

At the beginning, Neji's knowledge of Naruto was just that they had met a few times.

The wind blew again, but it did not bring coolness and freshness, but a scorching airflow, like a thick layer of mucus on the face, making people feel extremely hot and uncomfortable. This is the wind in the summer rainy season, always so wet and heavy, as if it was soaked by moisture, floating lifelessly.

This kind of wind, instead of being cool, adds a bit of dryness and heat. It slowly brushes across people's cheeks, bringing a sticky touch that makes people feel irritated. The humidity in the air has also become extremely high, as if water can be squeezed out, making breathing a little heavy. The hot and humid air is even more pervasive, penetrating into every corner, making the whole world immersed in humidity.

Similar people, different births, heading in different directions.

"Is the Lin you are talking about an important person to you?"

Asking questions even though you already know the answer is a great way to keep a conversation going.

When Obito heard the word "Rin", his eyes instantly became bright and shining, as if the whole world was lit up.

There was an unconcealable deep interest and concern revealed in his eyes.

His originally calm face was now slightly rippled by the name, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing an imperceptible smile.

It seemed that as long as Lin was mentioned, endless joy and anticipation would surge in his heart.

Rin must have a special meaning or importance to Obito.

She might be someone who made his heart beat.

Or maybe it could be someone who has important memories with Obito.

But this feeling has nothing to do with love.

Neji couldn't find any words related to "love" in Obito's eyes.

This is different from Uzumaki Naruto.

I like Haruno Sakura because she is very cute.

They had never been close friends before they became members of Class 7.

But Obito is different.

There was a concrete image of Lin in his eyes.

Neji couldn't see things clearly through the cloth.

The emotions conveyed by Keren are never limited to "looking".

Just by observing the general direction of the other person's eye muscles, you can get a sense of how the other person is feeling at the moment.

Of course, the tone, intonation and word choice should be more obvious.

"Lin has always taken good care of me."

Obito walked out of the room.

The hot and humid wind blew on the boy's cheeks, and the heat just now seemed to have disappeared.

Did the wind blow it away? This hot, sticky, damp wind?

Apparently not.

Just thinking of Nohara Rin would make Obito calm and all his heat would dissipate.

He looked out with his black eyes open.

It was a small door with a red frame, standing there quietly, as if telling the vicissitudes of time. Beside the door was a path paved with stone slabs, winding and stretching into the distance, like a melodious melody.

At the end of the road is a small pond, which is only a few times larger than a washbasin, but the water in the pond is crystal clear, reflecting the white clouds in the sky and the surrounding scenery, giving people a feeling of tranquility and peace.

There are several bonsai pots placed by the pond. Although they are not exquisite, they are also unique. Some of these bonsai pots have peculiar shapes, while others are simple and elegant, which makes people admire them.

There is also a rockery not far away, which has no practical use, but is just a decoration to embellish this small yard. However, it is this seemingly meaningless rockery that adds a mysterious atmosphere to the entire yard, making people want to explore the mystery.

All of this is not as important as a single hair of Lin.

"Don't laugh at me if you tell me..."

If the target was Kakashi, Obito might never have said this in his life.

"In fact, I don't really understand what my feelings towards Lin are..."

"My parents passed away early, and it was my grandmother who brought me up."

Obito smiled and turned back to Neji.

"I always feel lonely - even though there are many people around me who are called friends."

They can play together - but they are just friends, just playmates.

"But Lin is different."

The boy smiled and described the shape of the girl in his mind.

“She’s like someone who takes care of us.”

“I don’t really know what it feels like…”

When the words came to my lips, I felt that no matter how I said it, it didn't sound like Lin anymore.

How can the human soul and the memories between people be summarized in just a few words?

"It may not be appropriate to say this... Lin, to me, has a kind of..."

A strange blush spread across Obito's face, but this blush was unlike the blush Naruto felt when he saw Haruno Sakura wearing beautiful clothes.

"What does it feel like to be mom...?"

"What weird things am I saying!"

The boy blushed and turned away, not wanting Neji to see his red cheeks.

Neji felt that he was totally wrong.

The fact that I think Obito and Naruto are similar can only happen when I have extremely little information.

Naruto is a very good person, there is no doubt about that.

But in terms of the concept of love and the method of pursuing it - I have to say, it is a bit clumsy.

It seemed that Haruno Sakura was just a reason to attract other people's attention at that time.

A twelve-year-old child likes classmates in his class.

No matter what time period it is placed in, it is always interesting.

Uzumaki Naruto's ultimate goal is to attract attention - but isn't it unfair to involve the innocent Haruno Sakura?

"Is that Kakashi also an important person to you?"

The air around seemed to suddenly freeze, and time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

The wind that was almost sticking to my cheeks became heavier and slower, and every breath felt heavy.

Obito seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, standing stiffly in place, with a look of astonishment and helplessness in his eyes.

His whole world fell into an eerie silence. There was no sound at all, only the sound of his heartbeat could be clearly heard in his ears.

How can Kakashi be compared with Lin! ! ! ! !

Obito didn't understand why Neji would ask such a question.

Kakashi and Rin can't be compared at all!!!

But there was something else that Obito couldn't understand even more.

His first reaction was nothing else but:

"of course."

The summer cicadas begin to chirp again, and the stagnant time begins to move again.

The first reaction often reveals a person's true thoughts.

But by saying this, isn't it indirectly putting Rin and Kakashi into the same category - this is too weird!

"I.. don't like Kakashi."

There is a tendency that things will get worse and worse.

Suddenly, two pairs of footprints appeared on the tatami, which was old and slightly yellowed.

One pair of feet belonged to Uchiha Fugaku. They were solid and powerful, as if revealing the great energy and firm will of this man in his prime.

The other pair belongs to grandma. Her feet look very old, covered with traces of time. Every line tells of the ups and downs and vicissitudes of life she has experienced.

It was Grandma and Fugaku who ended their small talk - could it really be considered small talk?

"Obito, say goodbye to the clan leader."

Obito's attention was also focused on the two pairs of feet - it is said that careful observation is a compulsory course for ninjas.

As he aims to become Hokage, he certainly cannot slack off in his daily life.

"See you next time, clan leader." Obito said expressionlessly. His voice was as flat as dead water, without the slightest ripple.

These farewell words sounded particularly stiff coming out of his mouth, as if he had to say them just to complete a certain task.

There was no warmth or friendliness, let alone a sense of welcome.

He didn't even give the other person a basic smile or nod, which showed his indifference to the fullest.

It is hard to detect any sense of welcome from such a dry and emotionless response.

It would be better to say: Don’t come next time.

Grandma didn't say anything, but led Fugaku out: "You are welcome to come again next time."

As for Neji, he was blocked by his grandmother's body.

Why can't I chat with my grandchildren in the background?

As for saying goodbye.

How can the background say goodbye?