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

A child's thoughts change rapidly in just a few seconds.

The blade that Kakashi pulled out also returned smoothly to the scabbard.

The rain wouldn't actually last long, Kakashi didn't have an umbrella, and Obito and Neji wouldn't just leave Kakashi here and go home.

Ganli Gan is a good choice.

At this moment, there were thunder and lightning outside, and the weather was stormy, but in stark contrast to the bad weather, the small fruit shop was filled with a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere, as if an invisible barrier separated the noise and chaos of the outside world, making people feel extremely at ease.

"It rarely rains this hard in Konoha."

The boy had a red bean cake in his mouth and wanted to give the other one to Neji, but was rejected as expected.

Obito was not at all surprised by this - after all, according to the description in the comics, companions like this who have tragic life stories and are trustworthy and reliable are mostly cold and aloof, and have no interest in things like sweets.

It seems that the injustice of fate has long made them lose the ability to feel beauty and sweetness, and there is only endless bitterness and sadness in their hearts. However, it is these people who have experienced many vicissitudes of life who can often become each other's most solid support and go through ups and downs together.

This person must be the same!

So Obito understood Neji's refusal without any embarrassment.

If you are someone who really came out of a comic book, you must be different from the people around you!

Even though Kakashi Hatake who was around wouldn't eat red bean cakes, he even seemed to be indifferent to Obito.

But if Obito says it's different, it's different.

Even if it is exactly the same thing, even the movements are exactly the same, but when Kakashi performs it, it will produce a completely different effect compared to the person next to him who exudes a "mysterious" aura.

It was as if there was an invisible power gap between them, causing the same behavior to manifest in completely different styles in the two people.

This difference does not come simply from superficial skills or abilities, but seems to come more from some indescribable qualities deep within the heart.

Obito stared quietly at the rain curtain pouring down like a curtain outside the window, and then moved his eyes to the fish in Kakashi's hand. Its scales seemed to be stained with some sand and dirt, which made it look a little dirty, but judging from the occasional swing of the fish's tail, the fish should still have a glimmer of life.

However, when the rain stops, I am afraid that the only fate waiting for this fish will be death. By then, it will become a lifeless dead fish, abandoned in a corner of this world...

Can dead fish still be eaten?

Obito often helps his grandmother cook, so he knows.

The answer is of course no.

Dead fish is far less delicious than fresh fish.

When grandma goes to buy fish, she always picks the most lively ones to take home.

Obito had seen Kakashi cook.

The menu is so monotonous that only one dish remains.

fish.

But it was barely good enough.

Obito recalled the fish that was "treated" to him when he and Rin went to the river to find Kakashi.

It’s just that Lin’s fish was given by Kakashi, while his fish was snatched from Kakashi.

Please don't worry about such small details!

Obito looked at the ingredients for dinner in his hand, then at the fish in Kakashi's hand.

If, he meant if, a person only eats fish and nothing else for a day, a week, a month, or even a year.

Will he die?

Of course, this is just Obito's personal speculation and does not contain any realistic judgment.

"I said...Kakashi..."

Obito's voice was timid.

As time goes by, the rain gradually eases and no longer pours as heavily as it did at the beginning. This thunderstorm usually does not last long.

The setbacks and difficulties in a person's life will always be short-lived and limited.

probably

Gradually, visibility improved a lot.

The world that was originally covered by rain now revealed its true appearance. The most obvious change was that the sound coming from above was getting smaller and smaller, as if nature was telling people that the storm was about to pass. At the same time, the buildings that were once covered by gray and white tones finally restored their original colors.

Red walls and green tiles, golden roofs and white railings... every detail appears so clear and bright.

An abstract and strange idea took shape in Obito's mind.

Is this conceivable?

Can this be said?

Obito didn't know, but he decided to do it.

How can a real man be so hesitant?

Indecisiveness is a trait that should not appear in the future Hokage.

"I say, Kakashi..." Obito changed his tone and repeated it again.

"What?"

Kakashi's voice was filled with confusion: "If you have something to say, tell me now."

The boy was like a dagger on his back, sharp and pointed, and would be stabbed by the slightest touch.

But this is just the dagger protecting itself.

"Today, it's my turn to cook dinner."

So don't bother grandma.

"Would you like to come to my house for dinner?"

As Obito spoke, his face turned red again. He turned his face away almost subconsciously, but happened to see Neji.

What should I say at this time?!

Should we remedy this?!

Obito was sighing wildly in his heart, but when he tried to say something to make amends, he couldn't utter the words.

"Today's food... I bought a bit too much..."

The boy finally managed to utter a word.

"It would be a waste even if I didn't give it to you."

"Today I will show you whether the food cooked by you, Master Obito, is better or your fish is better!"

In the end, it turned into a demonstration and provocation by elementary school students.

It’s as if I’m not the one who’s going to be the cook later.

"what?"

Neji couldn't see Kakashi's specific expression.

But just from the boy's interjections, it was enough to feel his helplessness.

If Xiao Li said this to himself, he would probably have a similar reaction.

There is a kind of confusion and at a loss.

There was an inexplicable feeling of being moved.

The originally dry and hard road surface had been covered with rainwater, making it extremely slippery. The soil that was originally scattered on the roadside had also become muddy due to the infiltration of rainwater, which was as shocking as a wound torn open on the earth.

A thunderstorm is not gentle at all; it is a feast of strong winds that blows up the petals and grass leaves that have long since withered on the roadside, turning all the beauty of the day into a puddle of mud.

"Okay." Kakashi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and a smile flashed in his eyes that he himself could hardly notice.

The rain stopped and the sky gradually cleared up. Obito and Kakashi took the ingredients and walked towards Obito's house. Obito was very excited along the way, constantly talking about the food he was going to make. Kakashi listened quietly, occasionally saying a few words.

And Neji followed behind, just watching.

The number mark on his wrist became hot again, and a bad premonition grew stronger in Neji's heart.

Arriving at the Uchiha mansion, Obito couldn't wait to get into the kitchen. Without even a signal, Kakashi followed him in to help. The kitchen was filled with a thick smell of smoke.

"Ah la la, Obito actually brought his friends home."

"I still go home for dinner. It's really rare."

Grandma covered her mouth and laughed while sitting on the side.

Obito had told her before that he had two such good friends.

One is Lin and the other is Kakashi.

At that time, she also asked her grandson, if he brought his friends home to play one day, who would be brought back first?

Obito's response at that time was full of a natural firmness.

"Of course it's Lin!"

"How could it be that Kakashi guy!"

"And he is not my good friend, just a simple competitor."

...

The ninja who only knew how to cook fish finally got involved in the preparation of other dishes.

Soon, a sumptuous dinner was placed on the table. Obito and Kakashi sat opposite each other and began to enjoy this special dinner. "How is it, is the food I cooked delicious?" Obito looked at Kakashi expectantly.

At least it tastes better than what Kakashi, who only knows how to cook fish, makes!

Neji sat next to the old man, seemingly uninterested in all of this.

Four dishes and one soup, really well thought out.

If you just want to prove that the food you cook is not worse than Kakashi's, you don't have to do this.

But Obito did it, and when the dishes were served, his expression was no longer one of determination to decide the outcome.

No matter how you look at it, it seems that the idea from the very beginning was to cook for Kakashi!

Kakashi picked up a mouthful of food and put it into his mouth. The bamboo chopsticks picked up the emerald green vegetables: "...It's delicious."

After hearing Kakashi's approval, Obito's face showed an irrepressible joy, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily rose, forming a big smile.

At this moment, he seemed to have received the most precious gift in the world, and Obito's heart was filled with satisfaction and a sense of accomplishment.

Even the snotty Kakashi and the stupid Kakashi would bow down to his cooking skills.

At this moment, Obito completely let go of his usual awkwardness and showed the innocent and happy childish side of his heart. He seemed to have forgotten everything around him and was only immersed in the joy brought by this hard-earned recognition.

Even if the other party just recognized his cooking skills.

It has nothing to do with the ninjutsu issue that Obito has always been concerned about.

But none of these prevents Obito from being happy.

"Ahem...it's not that good..."

He shyly turned around and faced his butt towards Kakashi.

Hatake Kakashi lowered his head and took another bite. He knew that this would be Obito's reaction.

I have to say, although Obito is a last-place person, he is very good at cooking...

Much better than him, a player who is only good at one subject.

Praise should be pure.

But before praising him, Kakashi paused.

The reason is simple - it is happening right now.

"Hahahaha! Kakashi! You've got this day too!"

"There are times when you can't even compare to the last one, hahahaha!"

"Kakashi, the tail end of the stick!"

As expected, Obito would react like this.

But Kakashi said it anyway.

How long has it been since you had a meal with others like this?

The boy with his eyes covered came to his side without him knowing when.

"Would you like another bowl?"

"Thanks..."

Kakashi's voice was a little awkward, as if he hadn't said this for a long time.