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

"Obito..."

I don’t know how many dark nights it has been since Neji’s health deteriorated.

Obito was curled up on the stone table next to the boy as usual.

For him, who was made into a super cybernetic human by Uchiha Madara, it would be fine even if he didn't sleep at night.

So just by hearing his own name, he can play it up in the first second.

Neji always wakes up in the middle of the night.

Sometimes it's a nightmare, sometimes it's pain.

Obito didn't know what this man had been through, but he knew what he could do now.

He took two steps at a time and slid to the side of Neji's bed, carefully holding the arm that was sticking out from under the quilt.

"I'm...I'm..."

Those hands were very cold, completely devoid of the warmth of a living person.

However, even though Obito had been reformed and brought back to life, he did not have the warmth that ordinary people have.

It's like snakes hugging each other. In the end, they are still cold.

But Neji was smiling, and his smile was different from before - it was a bit like the Nora in Obito's memory.

"You are not..."

I remembered?

But the weak pulse beating under his hand made Obito too busy to be happy.

"Let's go find Madara and Sister Tsunade..."

He has lost half of his body, but he can still become the thick-skinned and tough one he is now. If it was Hyuga Neji, it would be no problem...

Is it really okay?

The conversation that had been deliberately forgotten now reappeared in Uchiha Obito's mind.

He asked Uchiha Madara why he didn't perform surgery on Neji like he did on himself.

Wouldn't I be fine as long as I have surgery?

But Ban lowered his head and was silent for a long while before he shook his head with difficulty.

"Things are not as simple as you think."

Only one in a million survives the operation.

Otherwise, Danzo and Orochimaru wouldn't have to capture so many experimental subjects every year.

But so what if he is one in a million.

What Uchiha Madara was never afraid of was trying.

But the possibility is 0.

"His situation is different from yours."

Although Obito was half crushed, he was still a child, and his physical functions were among the best among his peers - no matter how last he was, he was still a successfully graduated ninja.

People always subconsciously forget what they don't want to know without realizing it.

This was clearly a conversation that had taken place before, but Obito only remembered it at this moment.

The hand that was being held slowly moved upwards, groping and placing it on Obito's scarred cheek.

Hyuga Neji's voice was not loud, even a little weak, but these were words that Obito was destined to never forget.

"Killing does not bring new life..."

Obito thought that he should tell Itachi this - just knowing him for a few days was enough for him to discover that the boy had an amazing talent in this area.

Well, he should listen.

As an Uchiha, it seems that he is born with the tendency to give up everything - even the methods of awakening and becoming stronger are so inhumane.

I'm so angry! I wish he had the same Byakugan as Neji!

"Obito?"

There was a smile in Neji's voice, as if he knew what Obito was distracted about.

"I'm listening..."

He was listening with tears welling up in his eyes. He is still a crybaby today.

"You've grown so big..."

"Remember to set the alarm, don't be late..."

As if he was exhausted, Neji let out helpless coughs and gasps, one after another, like a struggle before death.

Gradually, more and more figures could be seen through the crack in the door, but no one stepped into the room.

"That kid Obito is really cheap!"

Madara cursed in his heart, but did not rush in. Like Tsunade, he lay down beside the crack of the door and listened with his ears tilted.

Medical treatment or rescue seems not so important at this moment.

They never had any control over Hyuga Neji.

That person always appears suddenly and disappears suddenly.

Even now that the other party was coughing like this, they were powerless to do anything.

It's no longer the time to rely on drugs.

"Hold on, don't leave..."

It's just that Obito's collapse was a bit noisy.

It was a bit noisy, but I also cried for them.

Ningji calmed his breathing and finally stopped the itch in his throat.

He still had a little bit, a little bit, of things he wanted to say to Obito and the others who climbed through the crack in the door.

"Host, you still have five minutes. You must hurry."

000 didn't want to leave this world so hastily - even though the mission was accomplished, there were things that Neji wanted to do when he suddenly opened his eyes and regained his memories.

It’s a pity that memory recovery is just a temporary revival.

If he doesn't teleport now, Hyuga Neji will be completely dead in half an hour.

The snake is not a system, but it still grasps this point.

"understood."

Five minutes to say a final farewell sounds a bit sad.

"Don't cry..."

Neji's fingers gently brushed the corners of Obito's eyes, and his tone was filled with countless expectations: "All good things must come to an end."

"But every separation is for a better meeting next time."

The boy sobbed, tears still streaming down his face: "Then...can we meet again?"

Obito responded with a nod that almost faded away.

"You won't lie to us..."

There was only five minutes left, and Neji didn't want to worry about whether to lie or not.

The fact that Obito asked this meant that he was listening and didn't feel that he was lying.

The word "we" is also used.

This child has had no sense of security since childhood, and he has to confirm again and again when encountering surprises.

Perhaps, that was what he deserved?

This world always treats gentle people harshly, torturing them beyond recognition, and then calling them evil.

"As long as you can live according to your heart, you are no longer a bird in a cage."

"You will live better than anyone else..."

Neji smiled and spoke to Obito and the people outside the door.

Of course, he was also talking to himself.

The boy's cold and pale hands slowly dropped, but his pure white eyes did not close.

He looked at the crack in the stone door and forced a smile.

Goodbye.

It is a lip movement that even ninjas can understand.

Even Lin, who had never learned lip reading, could understand it.

There are still many problems weighing on these people.

The identities of Obito and Rin, Madara's Moon Eye Project...

Tsunade's hemophobia...

But Neji held on to the most primitive expectations, believing that they would live a better life.

That's why he is here.

"Then host, the space jump begins."

"You will no longer be a host or a tasker, but only Hyuuga Neji."

Even glorious model workers have to go off work.

It's just that after get off work... it's a bit...