Naruto I have the elf trait

The cause then, the effect now.

Neither Senju Hashirama nor Uchiha Madara are the kind of characters who are always immersed in their tragic past.

On the contrary, their mind is one of the best in the ninja world.

They can tolerate all kinds of hardships in the past, but they can never bear to see that the future they created is different from what they expected.

Therefore, after witnessing the future of their own world, Uchiha Madara and Senju Hashirama had only one choice.

That is to believe in Fumihiko Sarutobi, the young genius of the Sarutobi family.

After all the tasks were assigned, everyone began to act separately.

The large Uchiha Obito came to a hidden cave with simple living facilities.

For example, there were stone beds, stone tables, stone benches and a few scattered objects. On the rough and cold hard stone bed, there lay a severely disabled young man.

Half of the boy's body had completely disappeared and was wrapped in thick white bandages.

With such an injury that would be fatal to an ordinary person, the weak-looking young man in front of him was still breathing steadily. I had to admire his tenacity.

Of course, in addition to the boy's tenacious will to survive, there are also the Hashirama cells embedded in Uchiha Madara's body.

The vigorous activity of Hashirama's cells gave new life to the boy's internal organs that were supposed to be failing.

And now, he was about to wake up.

"Ah, ah, where am I?"

The brain of this world's trumpet Uchiha Obito finally gained a clearer consciousness, and his first reaction was that he might be dead.

"Am I dead? Why does my body hurt so much?"

Although Hashirama's cells could restore Obito's injuries to a point where they were not fatal, the pain was still there.

Holding back the severe pain, the trumpet Obito struggled to open his eyes.

He only has the Sharingan in his right eye left, and the left one has been given to Kakashi as a gift.

A tall figure stood beside his bed, wearing a white mask with a Sharingan pattern on his face.

In the eyes of the newly awakened trumpet Obito, this is the symbol of death.

"Are you the god of death of the Uchiha family?"

The trumpet Obito's voice had begun to tremble. Although he thought he was not afraid of death, he was still afraid when the so-called God of Death came.

"You are the messenger who leads people to heaven or hell, but I haven't done many bad things!"

After seeing the silence of the masked man, the trumpet Obito thought that the other person had acquiesced in his identity and quickly explained.

"I often send my grandmother to cross the road. How could I go to hell?"

After the trumpet Obito said these words, he couldn't help but burst into tears.

Speaking of which, he is only the age of a child on earth, so fear and fear are normal.

The reason why Obito was silent at first was simple. He really didn't expect that he would be like this when he was a child - offline.

Yes, that's the feeling of surprise.

"No wonder Kakashi and I often quarreled when we were young. My personality is just too weird."

Obito has gone through too much, so his mentality has long been calm and calm.

But facing myself in a trumpet, I still feel a little weird.

"I am not a god of death, I was once a member of the Uchiha family."

The large-sized Obito slowly told his origins.

"My name is……"

Large Obito was speechless for a moment, he didn't know how to say his name.

"Just call me A Fei."