Chapter 159 I know
Suddenly, Lin worried that the enemy was impersonating Haneda, and asked:
"Haneda, why are you here?!"
Haneda did not reply, the thunder jumped in the palm of his hand, making a crackling sound.
He drew his sword, swung it, and slashed at the collapsed cave.
A flash of lightning passed by, leaving a long mark on the ground.
The knife in Haneda's hand fell weakly and stuck into the ground.
"Haneda!"
Kakashi seemed to understand something and held the amulet tightly in his hand.
"His chakra is gone, I can see it."
The three-magatama Sharingan in Haneda's eye sockets stared blankly ahead.
In his eyes, which he was so proud of, he could not see any trace of Obito.
There was a silent silence in the woods and in the hearts of several people.
A blue butterfly flew quietly by and landed on the hilt of Dawn's knife.
A person falls and butterflies fly up.
The knife returned to Haneda's hand.
Looking at the figure walking away with the knife in hand, Kakashi shouted:
"Haneda!"
"I'm going to kill some people."
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At night, the moonlight shines on the collapsed Kannabi Bridge and on the countless corpses on the battlefield.
Kakashi didn't know how much time had passed.
He only knew that just this afternoon, a figure with a knife flashing with lightning appeared on the Kannabi Bridge.
Killed hundreds of Rock Ninja.
It seemed to have endless energy, like a killing machine.
Until the Iwagakure ninjas were driven back by the lightning and golden light, Kanmubi Bridge fell into a rare tranquility.
Haneda walked over with a knife in his hand.
rustling...
Kakashi heard familiar footsteps and looked up. It was Haneda.
He whispered:
"Haneda, Obito..."
"I know." Haneda sat down next to Kakashi, hunched over with his head down.
"Before he died..."
"I know!"
Kakashi looked at Haneda, who was more irritable than usual, and placed Obito's amulet on Haneda's leg.
"He asked me to tell you..."
"Kakashi! How many times have I told you I know!!"
Haneda suddenly raised his head and stared at Kakashi's eyes with his three-magatama Sharingan.
And Kakashi continued talking.
"He asked me to tell you this is the last time. Please forgive him for leaving without saying goodbye."
"Let me tell you, don't be disgusted by his saliva, and don't think about him in your dreams."
Haneda was stunned, and countless memories flashed before his eyes.
Those were the happy times when he and Obito skipped classes, slept together, studied together, and trained together...
If only he could be faster...
If he could defeat Scorpion with Wood Release without hesitation...
If he could have found Obito and the others earlier...
Everything might be different.
Tears welled up in my eyes, ran down my cheeks, and dripped from my chin.
"Please, stop talking."
Minato came behind Haneda, put a hand on Haneda's shoulder, and said apologetically:
"I'm sorry, I'm late this time..."
Kakashi listened to the familiar voice and looked at Minato, his eyes filled with all sorts of thoughts.
He apologized that his proud Shiden had not protected Obito, and he blamed the fastest Minato in the ninja world for not arriving in time...
In the end, all the thoughts turned into a sigh.
"Minato-sensei, actually I..."
"It's not your fault, Kakashi."
Haneda and Minato said at the same time.
The two of them looked at each other, one of them held the amulet and fell into long memories, while the other sat aside and silently accompanied the three children.
The moonlight shines on the faces of the four people, and silence is the Kammubi Bridge tonight.
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At the same time, an underground base hidden in the blood mist.
A young man, half of his body wrapped in bandages, was lying on the bed.
This person is none other than the “dead person” of Kannabihashi—Uchiha Obito!
Madara, sitting high on a stone chair, stared at Obito quietly.
Until Obito opened his eyes and murmured:
"Am I dead?"
"Where is...where?"
Madara stood up from the stone chair, walked down slowly, came to Obito's bed, stared at Obito and said:
"This is the gap between the real world..."
"A member of the Uchiha clan."
Madara opened his three-magatama Sharingan and kept his eyes on Obito.
"These eyes...are you also an Uchiha?"
"Woo~"
Obito whined as he felt the pain in his body.
At this time, Ban said:
"This is painful, which means you are still alive."
"Was it you, grandpa, who saved me? Thank you." Obito said politely while half-sitting on the bed.
Hearing this, Madara closed his eyes, laughed a few times and said, "It's too early to thank you now."
"I will definitely repay your kindness... Well, Haneda said that a drop of kindness should be repaid with a spring of water."
"By the way, I should go back to Konoha."
"Kakashi is still on the battlefield, and so is Haneda."
"They still have to rely on me, who has the three-magatama Sharingan, for protection."
As he spoke, Obito recalled the moment when the glasses clinked, and the dreams of himself, Rin, Haneda, and Kakashi.
"Can you still protect your companions?" Madara's Sharingan stared at Obito.
"what happened?"
Madara held the cane with both hands and said:
"Your body no longer supports you becoming a ninja..."
"Let's face it."
"After all, this world will never be what you expect."
Madara spoke with a tone of arrogance, as if he saw through the world and had a arrogance that was different from the rest of the world.
Hearing this, Obito couldn't help but yell:
"Noisy!"
“I don’t want to stay in this place forever!”
“Wow~ah!”
Obito tried to move his body, but the excruciating pain kept reminding him:
he can not.
At this time, Ban also advised:
"Stop it."
"With your current body, neither you nor I can leave here."
Obito was confused by the old grandfather who cared about him.
He asked, "Who the hell are you?"
Suddenly, Obito had a flash of inspiration and asked with a smile:
"Are you the grandfather who helps the protagonist grow?!"
Hearing this, the corners of Ban's mouth couldn't help but twitch.
The person I chose is indeed sunny and cheerful, a little silly...
However, Ban had already experienced the equally sunny, cheerful and slightly silly Hasi Lama, and soon regained his composure.
He sat down and said slowly:
"I am the ghost of the Uchiha..."
"Madara Uchiha."
"Madara? Uchiha Madara?!"
Obito propped up his head and looked at Madara in shock, but thinking about the textbooks and the legends his grandmother had told him, he said indifferently,
"Banara has been dead for a long time, right? What era are you talking about? You must be kidding!"
When Madara listened to what Obito said, his eyes couldn't help but show loneliness.
"I am a relic that cannot keep up with the times..."
"I am indeed a person who will die immediately if I don't rely on the chakra supplied by the golem behind me. I will just live in shame."
"What do you want to do by catching a little kid like me?" Obito asked in confusion.
"Cut off the cause and effect of this world."
"A world with only winners, a world with only peace, a world with only love..."
“I want to create this world.”
Hearing the words that were even more immature than his own, Obito couldn't help but say:
"What's wrong with you? I just want to go back to Lin, Haneda, and Kakashi!"
"You can go back if you want, but I have to take your Sharingan."
"Don't you have the Sharingan?"
"I don't have a Sharingan in my right eye. Only a complete Sharingan can unleash its full power."
But Obito doesn't care what Madara thinks.
He thought that he and Kakashi would gather the complete Sharingan and fight side by side...
Isn't this even stronger?
We can protect Lin and Haneda together! !
Thinking of this, Obito felt that he could not die.
Wait!
Lin, Haneda, Kakashi!!
I will come back alive to you!!!
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