People raise Hokage in Yunyin

‘Ah, my head hurts! ’

Obito, who was lying on the table, slowly sat up and shook his head.

As the pain in my mind gradually receded, my eyes seemed to gradually become clearer.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Obito rolled back suddenly, and then looked around cautiously.

'Why? Weren't you fighting Shisui just now? ’

As he rolled backwards, something hit his back. Obito grinned and touched his back. Only then did he suddenly realize that the environment in front of him was completely different from what he had remembered.

In the slightly narrow cabin, sunlight streamed in through the window sill and fell on the small table against the wall. Several rooms were closely separated, and the stickers on the closed doors made him feel a little bit familiar.

‘Isn’t this my home? ’

Obito was stunned for a moment, and suddenly realized that the perspective was completely different from before, and he looked even lower.

He seemed to realize something, and looked down at his outstretched hands. Most of the calluses formed by years of fighting seemed to have receded, and his right hand, which had been replaced by Bai Jue's torso, also returned from pale white to flesh color.

He subconsciously made fists with both hands, squeezed his palms, and then hesitantly moved towards his face bit by bit.

First, he touched something hard, like some kind of glass product.

Familiar memories seemed to return to his brain all of a sudden, making Obito no stranger to the items on the opposite side. He subconsciously touched the back of his head with his hands and took off the items on his face.

When he looked down, he saw those familiar goggles.

Then he touched his right cheek. His right cheek, which had been disfigured and corroded for a long time, was now smooth and clean.

Unable to restrain the impulse in his heart any longer, Obito rushed into the side room, opened the door, and saw a full-length mirror standing in the corner.

In the center of the standing mirror, a familiar young man looked at him blankly.

Subconsciously baring his teeth, the boy in the mirror made the same move.

The hedgehog-like black hair, the orange-black handover coat that he wears all year round, and that slightly green face...

‘So, was everything before just a dream? ’

The pain in the dream seemed to be fading away little by little. Those seemingly real and fake experiences no longer had any real sense of experience in Obito's eyes at this time, just like a movie viewer outside the screen who could not feel the slightest resonance. .

‘Perhaps, it will be a prophetic dream? ’

His face was distorted in response to the painful experiences in his "recollections", and he then thought of his extremely powerful "adult self".

'If these are predictions, then I can become Hokage as long as..., and then Lin will definitely...'

"hey-hey……"

I don't know what he thought of, but a maniacal smile suddenly appeared on the face of the young man in the mirror.

Coupled with the slightly weird laughter, the small room felt a little weird for a while.

‘Wait a minute, I think we made an appointment yesterday, and we’re going to go on a mission together today? ’

Until this moment, "memory" seemed too late. Obito subconsciously glanced at the clock hanging on the wall next to him. The time displayed on it made his face freeze.

"Damn it!"

After a while, a spiky-headed Uchiha boy rushed out of the house and ran towards the appointed place.

"I'm going to be scolded to death by Kakashi now."

One second, there was a trace of frustration on his face, and the next second, he didn't know what he thought of, and he showed a happy expression.

"But Lin will definitely forgive me!"

Although he and Lin only separated "yesterday", for some reason, Obito felt that he missed Lin more than before, which made him speed up his pace a little bit.

After rushing out of the streets of the Uchiha clan and going around the corner of Konoha, Obito headed towards the appointed place.

I don't know why, but the road was silent along the way, and there was no one on the street. There was only the sound of Obito's footsteps running past, and some heavy breathing.

But this little sense of dissonance did not leave an impression on Obito's mind at all. He made a sharp turn and rounded the last corner.

In front of his sight, in a corner of the village, a white-haired boy was standing under the shade of a tree with his back to Obito.

His slightly long white hair was tied up by a forehead protector, and he was dressed in a neat ninja uniform. Dense layers of armor and stomach could be seen on the outside of his arms, plus the short sword on his back.

Just by seeing his back, Obito recognized him.

At this time, the young man was standing on the same spot, but the irritability in his heart could be seen from the slight movement of his toes and constant tapping of the ground.

A little bit of embarrassment welled up in his heart, and Obito could already picture Kakashi's irritable and sarcastic look.

The speed of his feet did not change, and he shouted: "Kakashi, Kakashi!"

The loud voice sounded far away, but for some reason, the young man seemed not to hear it and still stood there waiting.

‘Are you having trouble? ’

Obito was a little confused, so he took a few steps faster and ran behind the young man.

"Kakashi, I'm calling you, why are you ignoring..."

He patted the young man's shoulder with his right hand, but was suddenly held down by the young man halfway.

With a twist, Obito was already pinned under the boy.

The white-haired boy lowered his head and glanced at Obito, who was pinned down by him and unable to move.

"It's Obito...you're late again..."

A listless voice came from the young man's mouth. Even before he saw the face, Obito could already imagine a pair of dead fish eyes on the other person's face.

"You guy, why did you ignore me just now!"

Rubbing his sore wrist, Obito slowly stood up with some complaints and looked at the boy.

"You just called me..."

The white-haired boy seemed to have heard his question and turned his head in confusion.

"Wait! Who are you?"

The boy's words were directly interrupted by Obito, who looked at the white-haired boy in front of him in shock.

Under the familiar hairstyle, most of the face was covered by a black mask, but just the eyes and eyebrows were exposed, which was completely different from the Kakashi in Obito's impression.

If it weren't for the other party's somewhat familiar voice and the exact same attire, Obito might have subconsciously attacked him.

"What are you talking about? Are you sleepy?"

The young man's face had the same dead fish eyes as Obito thought. He put his hand on his forehead and looked at Obito in front of him helplessly.

This familiar tone and behavior, accompanied by this inexplicably weird face...

Wait, this face...

Obito suddenly realized something. He stepped forward suddenly, stretched out his right hand at an astonishing speed, and pulled down the black mask on the white-haired boy's face.

"you……"

As if he didn't expect Obito to do this, the boy didn't react for a moment, but he was completely successful, and his whole face was suddenly exposed in front of Obito.

"What's wrong with you!"

He was a little annoyed and pulled up the black mask with one hand, completely unaware of Obito who was stunned in front of him.

"you you you!"

Obito reacted from his daze, his face was filled with shock, and a trembling hand pointed at the boy in front of him.

"Why... why does your face look like Lin's!"

That's right, those big dark brown eyes, and those eyebrows that curve down to both sides...

Except for the two missing purple camouflage patterns on the side of her face, it was exactly the same as Obito's impression of Lin's face!

Obito, who was hard to say in other respects, could only see with unusual clarity and certainty in this place.

The boy at this time clearly had the same face as Lin!

"what are you talking about?"

The anger on the white-haired boy's face seemed to recede due to Obito's "nonsense". He glanced at Obito in surprise, and said in his mouth: "Am I not Rin? Hatake Rin!"

As he spoke, he pointed a finger at himself.

It was like thunder flashing through his heart. For a moment, Obito couldn't even speak. He stammered: "You, you, you, what did you say your name was?"

The confusion on the young man's face receded, leaving only helplessness. In his opinion, his friend Obito in front of him was as out of place as usual...

He subconsciously rolled his eyes and said word by word: "I said, my name is Qi Mu Lin!"

After saying this, he no longer cared about Obito in front of him, who seemed to be shocked and stunned by his words. He moved his eyes elsewhere and began to be in a daze as usual.

After a while, Obito barely escaped from the shock. He slowly raised his head, lowered his head, raised his head again, and lowered his head again with a complicated look on his face.

After confirming over and over again, he was convinced that the Kakashi in front of him, no, should be called Hatake Lin now, he...

"Can you stop making such an expression..."

After hesitating for a moment, Obito slowly spoke.

He watched the extremely natural dead fish eyes on "Kakashi's" face appear on Lin's face, and a feeling of discomfort from the bottom of his heart made him feel uncomfortable all over.

Hatake Lin just turned slightly sideways, leaving him with a back view.

After hesitating, a voice came from behind.

"You're all here. Sorry, I'm a little late because of something else."

That kind tone as gentle as the sun, and the figure that appeared behind the two of them in an instant, blocking the sun, made Obito understand who was coming.

As if he had seen a savior, he turned around and couldn't help but confide in him: "Minato-sensei, Kakashi's face turned into Lin's for some reason, and he also..."

Halfway through his words, Obito froze again.

He could clearly see that under the familiar blond hair of the man in front of him, apart from his sapphire blue eyes, he was a complete replica of Lin!

No, it should be said that it is a replica of Hatake Lin!

"Are you calling me? It's not good to call teacher casually! I'm Namikaze Rin!"

The blond man looked at Obito who was standing motionless in front of him, not knowing what was happening. He reluctantly stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Obito's eyes, but it did not elicit any reaction.

"He's acting weird today. I don't know what happened. Teacher Lin, don't pay attention to him!"

Hatake Lin explained to Obito on the side that, in fact, although he arrived a little earlier than the man, he did not understand what was wrong with Obito.

"Okay, Rin, Obito, now that everyone is here, let's get ready to go. We can't be so confused when we're on a mission!"

"I'll take good care of him."

The big one and the small one started chatting as if there was no one around, and their words seemed to wake Obito up.

"Wait a minute, you call him Teacher Lin, but you call him Lin? Don't you think it's weird!"

Almost screaming, Obito roared out the fear that was stuck in his chest.

"what are you talking about?"

Hatake Lin looked at Obito with an expression that said, "Why do you have so little common sense?" She helplessly explained to him: "Apart from you, everyone in the village is named Lin, isn't it? Isn't that strange?"

He shrugged, turned and walked towards Namikaze Lin.

"Hurry up, Teacher Lin is still waiting for us."

He said casually.

"Wait!"

Obito looked around and suddenly realized that someone was missing. He quickly stopped the white-haired boy who was about to leave.

"Where's Lin? Why didn't she come? Why didn't you wait for her?"

"Are you talking about me? I'm not here?"

The white-haired boy looked helplessly at Obito, who was acting inexplicably, and pointed at himself.

"It's not you, it's Lin, Nohara Lin!"

That's right, even if Kakashi and Minato-sensei changed their names, even if their faces became weird, even if...

But as long as Nohara Rin is still there, then these are nothing!

"Who is that? I've never heard of it."

The white-haired boy just said calmly.

"how is this possible!"

Obito became anxious, he stepped forward suddenly, grabbed the white-haired boy's collar with both hands, and pulled him sharply towards him.

"I'm talking about Nohara Rin, the Rin who went to school with us and is now in the same team!"

His eyes were huge, staring at the white-haired boy in front of him, as if he wanted to see the symbol of lies in his expression.

But no, the white-haired boy just had an indifferent look on his face, as if he was at his mercy like a doll, without the slightest hint of guilt on his face.

"What's wrong with you, Obito? There's something wrong with your mental state!"

In just a moment, the blond mentor ninja rescued the white-haired boy from Obito. He looked at Obito with some vigilance, with a trace of concern on his face.

"If you are under a lot of mental pressure, I think it is better to go back and rest for the time being. As for the mission..."

"Teacher, Lin, Nohara Lin! Isn't she also your student?"

The words that Namikaeng Lin had not finished were interrupted by Obito, who looked at the teacher in front of him with earnest eyes.

The man hesitated for a moment, then said bluntly: "There may be something wrong with your memory. From the beginning to the end, I only have you two students. As for the Nohara Lin you mentioned..."

After recalling for a while, he continued: "I have not heard of the Nohara family in the village. As for what you said, there is no one with the surname Nohara among the students in your class..."

"When I agreed to be your instructor, I looked at the student list, and I happened to still have some confidence in my memory..."

The blond man touched his head slightly and looked worriedly at Obito, who had become a little crazy as he spoke.

"Impossible, impossible! You are all lying to me!"

Obito roared suddenly, pushed away the guiding ninja in front, and ran towards the familiar direction of the village.

Across the deserted streets, ahead was Lin, Nohara Lin's home, he remembered it clearly!

But no, the place in front of him that was supposed to be Nohara Lin's house was an empty building with smooth walls.

"How...how could it be!"

As if his whole body had lost all strength, Obito jerked backwards and fell to the ground.

"What's wrong with you, Obito? I saw you running nervously around the village earlier."

A familiar voice suddenly sounded. Obito raised his head subconsciously and saw the flying Hokage robe and the shadow hat held by the short man.

"Third...Third-sama!"

He stood up in a hurry, and as expected, he saw the third generation's face, which was just like Lin's, but with a lot more wrinkles.

But these are not important anymore, he just wants to know the information about Nohara Lin!

"Ah, is that so?"

After a while, after listening to Obito's description, the third generation glanced at Obito with worried eyes, and took a puff from his pipe.

"I'm sorry, there is no ninja named Nohara in the village, especially a girl your age..."

boom! ! !

It was as if the sky suddenly fell, and Sandai's words became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Obito fell back weakly, feeling that his eyes had lost all color.

The surroundings seemed to suddenly become alive, and figures one after another began to float.

Through human voice transmission, the ninjas who noticed Obito lying on the ground approached him with concern.

There are those from the Akimichi clan, the Aburame clan, and the Yamanaka clan.

However, everyone has the same face that belongs to Lin.

"What's wrong with you, boy?"

Concerned voices came from my ears.

But Obito only felt that everything was dim.

This world is false!

However, he couldn't break free.