[with card] Enemy of the World

[-]. The Savior

There is never a reason for disasters to strike in life, something Obito has learned a long time ago.

This is especially true in the world of ninjas.He himself is a living example.

At the age of 13, his life has since been split into two completely different parts.This hateful fate crushed and destroyed the warm-hearted and kind-hearted boy, stripped the dregs from him, and filled the empty shell with anger, despair and hatred, thus creating a monster without a past and a name.

When people despair to a certain extent, their hearts are often numb. They no longer cry when they suffer, and no longer smile when they are saved.In Obito's world, there is only Moon Eye left, and he devotes himself wholeheartedly to this sole goal, and no one or anything can stand in his way.Only when Infinity Tsukiyomi descended on this land, would his long, empty life be considered meaningful.

But fate still refused to let him go.

He is now standing on the street of Konoha under the clear sky.Wearing a mask and wearing Xiao's red cloud and black robe, occasionally pedestrians who pass by will cast curious glances at him, but the next second they will turn their heads away as nothing to do with themselves.That's all.

In the distance, there are only four heads on Huoyingyan Mountain, and the owner of the last head is still the leader of the village.Nearby, two ninjas were standing on the side of the road, shoulder to shoulder, chatting and laughing. One of them was wearing a black turtleneck and short sleeves, and proudly carried the clan's emblem on his back.

After entering Konoha openly, a week was enough for Obito to inquire about the information he needed without attracting any attention.Hatake Kakashi here has never been traumatized by his father's suicide, and always takes protecting his companions as the first principle; Uchiha Obito here has never sacrificed to Kannabi Bridge, has no disfigurement, and his eyes are intact; Nohara Lin here Never being captured by Kirigakure and becoming Three Tails Jinchuriki, he had to sacrifice himself for the village.Now that the fates of the three members of the Minato class have been changed, all the tragedies that happened afterwards will no longer exist.

All of this is as beautiful as a dream, as if it is the realization of the perfect world in his heart after the infinite monthly reading is realized.But Obito quickly discovered the contradiction - he himself should not appear in the world of Infinite Tsukiyomi.If the Moon Eye project is successful, he will become the second Jinchuriki of the Ten Tails. Even if everyone else is immersed in the illusion, he will always wander alone in the cold world forever.

Infinite Tsukiyomi was not created for himself, nor for the dead.It was created for the suffering of the world, to erase the wounds of war and sacrifice that not even time can heal.In order to let good deeds be respected, let life be cherished, and let heroes always hold their heads proudly, instead of wasting time in front of the tombstone, blaming themselves and regretting.

But the hero is dead—

stop.Obito woke up suddenly, and drove the thought out of his mind.Don't think about it.The Moon Eye Project is not implemented for a specific person, and it will never be continued or abolished because of the life or death of a specific person.

But that's not the point right now.This is not the world of Infinite Tsukuyomi. The second strong evidence is that there is another Uchiha Obito here, who has not experienced the pain of parting, relatives and friends are all there, and the future is bright.Obito can't remember how many times he has observed his young self in the dark in the past few days, watched him chatting with his contemporaries, playing with Naruto, helping Minato organize documents, and conveying tasks to his subordinates.He is enthusiastic, cheerful, loyal, and reliable, and Obito himself is like two sides of the same coin, obviously the same person, but so different.It seemed that he had long since abandoned negation in his heart, but still occasionally fleeting in his dreams, it stood alive in front of him at this moment.

He in this world lives in bliss, surrounded by love and hope.This happiness belongs to Uchiha Obito, but not to him.He really is a man who is nobody now.

Obituary fell into a daze.He came here by accident, and his attempts to travel back with Kamui failed repeatedly. He didn't know how else he could return to the time and space where Rin and Kakashi were dead.But what can he do if he stays here?He has worked hard for the Eye of the Moon for 18 years, but suddenly someone puts a beautiful dream in front of him, telling him that he doesn't need to work any more, the perfect world in his ideal is here.While unloading the responsibility he consciously shouldered, it also shattered his motivation to move forward.Destiny is indeed abhorrent——

"Uh... sir, I've seen you standing here for a long time. Is there anything I can do for you?"

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After handing in the report from the Hokage Tower, Obito noticed the weirdly dressed man at a glance.

An orange mask with a swirl pattern, a large black robe with a red cloud, standing there, the word "suspicious" was written from head to toe.The only reason he hasn't been stopped for questioning until now is because of the Konoha armband on his right arm - a sign that he has passed the inspection.

Five years after the end of the Third Ninja World War, when the village entered a peaceful era, Minato lifted martial law and allowed non-official ninjas from other countries to enter Konoha.The outposts set up outside the village will conduct strict identity checks on them, limit the number of days of stay according to the reason for visiting, and issue them armbands as passes.There is a special chakra on the armband, which is convenient for the special perception team to keep track of the whereabouts of outsiders at any time.Once a visitor tries to step into an area that is not open to the public, Anbu will show up to stop him. If he encounters resistance, he does not need to report to the higher authorities, and he can directly use force to expel or arrest him.

In addition, the Chunin and Jōnin who stay in the village are also obliged to pay more attention to the ninjas from outside, and pay attention to whether they behave inappropriately.This is why Obito first stared at this person; he has also noticed that besides himself, there are several Konoha ninjas nearby who are paying attention to each other intentionally or unintentionally.But it wasn't just this that made him more concerned later on.

The man... looked lonely.

He stood at the corner of the intersection, motionless, and did not communicate with others, as if he was lost in this strange street, and seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts.It's natural to feel lonely in a foreign land by yourself, but this man gives Obito the feeling that he doesn't fit in with the whole world.

An inexplicable impulse pushed Obito towards that strange man.He deliberately slowed down his pace, glanced around, and made a few gestures calmly, signaling to others that he would handle this matter.

"Uh... this gentleman, I saw you standing here for a long time. Is there anything I can help you with?" Standing beside the masked man, he showed a very friendly warmth that would make people off guard Smile, and ask questions in a brisk yet enthusiastic tone.

The masked man raised his head slightly, as if he had just been awakened from contemplation.Then he turned his face this way slowly.

The moment the man looked over, Obito suddenly felt a chill run up his back.He couldn't see the eyes of the masked man, but he could feel the other's eyes wandering around his body, without malice, but as sharp as if they wanted to cut him open, looking straight into the depths of his heart.The intuition that has been honed over the years sounded the alarm, and the Sharingan almost opened reflexively, but was suppressed by him at the last moment.

This guy is not an easy character.The body tensed up, and Obito thought to himself.If the visitor is not good...

"Ah, I'm sorry." Obito came back to his senses with a hoarse voice.The masked man sounded older than him, with a cold but peaceful tone. "I didn't run into any trouble. It's just..." He looked away from Obito and turned around, "Seeing everything here reminds me of my hometown."

He looked at Obito again, this time there was no scrutiny in his eyes. "You asked me just now if there is anything I need help with... If you have to say it, I want to walk around the village, but I don't want to cause misunderstandings because of stepping into the restricted area. Therefore, this Konoha Jonin, if you have time, can you guide me for a while?"

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Obito led the masked man around the village where he could go.

He is always on guard, his right hand is always hanging beside the ninja bag, and he can draw out Kunai to defend against the enemy at any time.The masked man seemed unaware of his nervousness, and let Obito lead him around. When he arrived at Ganligan, he stopped and bought two boxes of red bean cakes. times the honey.

They finally stopped at the gate and stood on the side of the road, watching the pedestrians coming and going.It was dusk now, and the setting sun slanted in over the high wall, which happened to divide the ground into two. Obito stood in the sun, and the masked man stood in the shadow.

"Here you are." The masked man suddenly handed him a box of red bean cakes, "Take it as a thank you gift this afternoon."

"...Thank you." After hesitating for a moment, Obito thanked him and took it.He is a soft-hearted person, and it is difficult to refuse anyone's kindness.

After this brief interlude, the two fell silent again.The masked man seemed to be thinking again; Obito stood beside him boredly, thinking that although this man looked suspicious, in fact he had behaved well this afternoon, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.Besides, since he was able to pass the inspection of the outpost at the beginning, he must still be trusted.

It seems that there is no need to follow up... You can't waste all your time on such things during the rare holiday.Obito made up his mind and was about to say goodbye when the masked man suddenly said, "You love your village very much."

Why are you talking about this? "Of course." Obito replied, "I grew up here, and all the important people are here."

"An important person..." the masked man pondered. "Then let me ask you, if you were to die for the sake of the village and bid farewell to your important people forever, would you be willing?"

"I do." Obito gave the answer without thinking. "Although I don't want to die, and I don't want to be separated from them, but if I have no choice, I can give up my life. Because protecting the village is protecting them."

"To protect the village is to protect them." The masked man repeated his words in a noncommittal tone. "Then let me ask you again. If someone important to you sacrificed himself for the sake of the village, would you accept it?"

"I..." Obito froze.

"What if your important person is hurt because of the village?" The masked man suddenly became aggressive.He looked at Obito; the sharp, scrutinizing gaze from before was back. "Such as being slandered, slandered, or even forced to death by people in the village? What if you had to choose one of the important people and the village? What if the important person died at your hands for the sake of the village?"

Obito couldn't answer.In his heart, the important people and the village are equal, and the two are one. They will neither oppose each other nor be forced to make a choice on both sides of the balance.If he had thought about the last question and deliberately avoided it, the series of situations that the masked man posed afterwards were all things he had never imagined.

"..." He opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything for a while.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion at the gate.The masked man cut off his gaze and turned his head away, and Obito followed him to look at the place where the sound came from.

It was a group of ninjas returning from a mission.They were all bruised, with bandages on their heads and bodies, tired faces, and no smiles.Followed by a support team, four people carried a stretcher, the body on it was wrapped in a black bag, and there was a mark of a round fan in the middle.

The deceased was from the Uchiha clan.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near from another direction.An elderly Uchiha woman stumbled over and ran over. Seeing the body bag, she stopped abruptly, losing the last trace of blood on her face.She staggered towards the stretcher, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and knelt down on the ground, crying bitterly on top of the corpse.

"It's Aunt Michiko..." Obito stared at the dead couple and muttered, "So, the person who died in the line of duty is..."

"It looks like someone you know." The masked person said irrelevantly, with a particularly indifferent tone. "That's it... Ninja missions have always been accompanied by sacrifices. Today it's him, tomorrow it might be yours. Your Hokage is sending his minions to die. Imagine if the person lying on this stretcher is not Her husband is your most important person; when that moment comes, maybe you will make the same choice—”

"enough!"

The eloquence of the masked man came to an abrupt end under Obito's stern drink.The young Jonin glared at him, his sharing sharing eyes were shining brightly. "It is true that the current village is not perfect, and there are still many shortcomings, but these can be changed. The fourth generation will definitely make the village better and better, so that bloodshed and sacrifice will become less and less. As for your Those assumptions are all nonsense and absolutely impossible. Because I will definitely protect everyone, whether it is the village or my important people!"

His loud words echoed in the air.The masked man watched Obito silently; then he suddenly laughed.And Obito had never heard a more uncomfortable laughter than this, as if it could freeze blood into ice.

It was the laughter of someone who was once full of hope and then fell into despair.

"You are still too naive." The laughter stopped, and the masked man shook his head, "Protect everyone? As long as this world and this system still exist, no one can do this, even the omnipotent in your eyes It's the same with Namikaze Minato. Friends who can't be saved, promises that can't be kept... In the end, everyone will just become powerless trash. And you didn't answer my question directly, did you?"

"I just--"

"Obito, what are you doing there?"

Just as the subconscious rebuttal came to his lips, a familiar voice broke in without warning, interrupting his completely confused train of thought.Obito couldn't help shivering, and turned his face away in a daze; Kakashi was standing not far away, with one hand on his hip, frowning at them.He was wearing Anbu's uniform, with some dust on his clothes, as if he had just returned from a mission.

Some messy images suddenly flashed from Obito's mind.Only then did he realize that his back was wet and cold at some point.

"I should go." Before he could answer, the masked man next to him said first. "I had a great time chatting with you today... Obito Uchiha. Thanks to you, I confirmed some things."

"...you know my name?" Obito widened his eyes.

"Maybe it's not just the name." The masked man replied meaningfully.Then, under Obito's shocked gaze, the space behind him began to become distorted, gradually forming a vortex shape. "Then... see you later."

"Obito, back off!" Kakashi's expression immediately changed from vigilant to dignified, and he drew out the ninja sword behind him while shouting.Throw it out hard.The sharp blade roared and tore through the air, but passed through the masked man's body without hindrance, and was nailed to the wooden wall behind with a bang.

...Is this his technique?Is it... space-time ninjutsu?

The masked man's body is already twisting with the whirlpool.Kakashi was wondering, but he saw the other party raised his head and looked at him.

At that moment, he seemed to see a blood-red eye behind the small hole in the mask.

Until the masked man completely disappeared into the vortex, Kakashi still stood in place, unable to recover for a long time, his eyes wide open, and cold sweat slid down the corner of his forehead.Making a gesture to the other ninjas attracted by the commotion, Obito approached Kakashi and shook his shoulder lightly: "Hey, Kakashi? Kakashi?"

"Ah...it's okay. It's nothing." He shouted several times, and Kakashi finally came back to his senses and said reluctantly.

Obito obviously didn't believe it, and there was still worry in his expression. "Don't fool me. What the hell happened just now?"

Kakashi didn't answer right away, but stared into his eyes for a long time.Afterwards, the silver-haired Anbe quickly glanced to both sides, leaned forward, and whispered urgently in Obito's ear:

"I must hurry up and report to Minato-sensei and Fuyue clan leader. I seem to have seen Sharingan just now."

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late at night.In the country of grass, the ruins of the Kannabi Bridge.

Standing at the head of the Broken Bridge, Obito overlooks the flowing water under the bridge.He stretched out his hand forward and spread his five fingers, as if he could catch a handful of flying white ash from the wind.

"See, Kakashi." He said to himself, "There is no such thing as a perfect world. There is no Kyuubi attacking the village, there is no Uchiha extermination incident, but Michiko's husband is still dead. Fate has not been determined." Change, in the end, the ninjas will continue to bleed and sacrifice for the village, and those who survive will continue to be immersed in regret and pain, unable to escape. We here are just a little bit more temporary good luck, they and the former We are as naive as we are, as stupid as we are.”

He clenched his hands tightly, and there was a slight creaking sound as the cloth rubbed against each other.

"As long as we don't make radical changes, one day, they will become like us, and they will become complete waste. Only Unlimited Monthly Reading can ensure nothing goes wrong... let them be happy forever, without having to face death and separation."

"I want to give them a truly perfect world."

The Sangouyu turned into a windmill pattern, and he activated the divine power, but this time it was not to try to return to the original time and space from the same place.

boom--!

In the cave tens of feet deep underground, the rock wall blocking the exit suddenly exploded into countless fragments under the strong external force.The sand and dust fell down, and the man standing in the tunnel kept his right arm raised forward, and the black stick that broke the rock wall was slowly retracting into his palm.

The Bai Jue who were wandering around stopped at the same time and looked at the unexpected guest together.The strange intruder ignored them; the footsteps echoed back and forth in the empty stone room, and he went straight to the huge flower bud at the end of the room that wrapped the heretic golem, and sat under the flower bud, relying on the chakra provided by the golem to barely maintain old man of life.

He stood still in front of the stooped old man, looked down at the latter condescendingly, and raised his hand to take off the mask on his face.

Seeing the reincarnation eye that had been hiding behind the mask, Uchiha Madara's eyes widened slightly, and then narrowed again.

"Are you?" He asked with the calmness unique to a person who is used to seeing big wind and waves.

The other party replied like this-

"Savior."