It doesn't matter, Lord Kazekage will make a move

Chapter 273
As the distance got closer, Obito's heartbeat gradually became hotter.

After Lin died, he was actually dead.

As a child of the Uchiha clan, under the delicate atmosphere of Konoha and the family, this kind of overly optimistic and helping others regardless of enemy or friend is obviously looked down upon by the clan.

But because of his mediocre talent and great nerves, he didn't receive much attention, which actually made his situation much better.

After all, the clansmen only have geniuses in their eyes. If he was like Zhishui, someone would have come to talk to him every day about the history of blood and tears in his family.

Obito Uchiha, who has lost the love of his family, tries his best to help everyone in need, but these people are villagers and not ninjas, so they can't understand him and become a partner he can talk to. In his heart, the most important people are only the teacher, Kakashi and Rin.

And Lin is special.

Although Minato Namikaze and Kakashi have a close relationship, Minato Namikaze cannot provide friendship and a sense of identity among peers, and Kakashi is the type who keeps everything in his heart and does not say anything. Caught in the troubled vortex of his father's suicide and unable to extricate himself, he has no energy to care about Obito's psychological state.

Only Lin, since she was a child, has been giving Obito the care and recognition he needs most. When others are laughing at his Hokage Dream, only Lin believes that Obito can do it.

This fills the vacancy that Obito longed for most in childhood, and also satisfies the deepest desire in the boy's heart.

It can be said that Lin is equivalent to 99% of Obito's spiritual world.

So when Lin was pierced through Chidori's chest, what fell was not only his friends who had been playing with him since he was a child, but also the seeds of love that had not yet broken out of the ground, as well as the dreams and the value of life that he had always believed in.

From then on, the Uchiha Obito who aspired to become Hokage died, and only Uchiha Madara wearing the whirlpool mask.

And he has only one dream, to let the world fall into a sweet dream, to make this world no longer have wars, and to let Lin live in her own world.

But now, his mind is blank.

It turns out that Youlin's world has always been there, even close at hand, so what's the point of what I've been doing all this time?

He even, even turned into what Lynn hated the most.

Thinking of all the evil deeds he had done, he suddenly stopped and looked at Lin who was holding up a bowl and gulping down the soup. A sense of inferiority arose spontaneously. He suddenly didn't want Lin to see himself now. Hiding in the shadows and wearing a mask.

That's really... ugly.

But Obito's movements are so obvious, and the surrounding Anbu is not mediocre, so naturally he discovered the anomaly at the first time, and Obito had already surrounded him in a dazed effort.

At this time, Nohara Lin also noticed something strange behind her. She put down the bowl and turned around, but was blocked by a figure. She raised her head and saw Hoshino Mu standing in front of her with a smile.

"One miso ramen and three roasted birds."

Hoshino Mu sat next to her, looked at the menu on the wall and said.

Without Hoshino Mu to block the view, Nohara Lin looked in the direction where the strange thing happened just now, but found that there was no one there, so she shifted her gaze to Hoshino Mu's face.

"What, is there something dirty on my face?"

Hoshino Mu turned his head to look at Nohara Lin, touched his cheek and asked.

Ye Yuanlin stared at him for a few seconds, then turned her face away and ate the dumpling silently.

She was sure that something must have happened just now, but since Hoshino Mu didn't want to tell her, it was useless for her to ask.

The two of them ate in silence, the middle-aged man named Ju Tian looked cramped, and his originally capable and agile movements became stiff.

As a snack shop opened near the Kazekage Building, of course he would not be unaware of Kazekage-sama.

Although Hoshino Mu has always been kind and amiable, as outsiders, especially those who are from the country of fire, they will not believe this good-looking skin after suffering from it.

Especially in the circles of the country of fire compatriots, there are often rumors that the hidden sand city is targeting the people of the country of fire, which makes these honest craftsmen tremble with fear.

It's just that Hidden Sand City is the most stable and affluent city in the entire continent. For their livelihood, they still choose to operate here, and wait until Konoha re-prospers one day.
Juzheng remembered the deposit he paid at the house exchange the day before yesterday, and the speed of flipping the roasted bird skewers in his hand became a little faster.

Let's talk about the future, he just wants to serve Kazekage well.

If the old man is in a happy mood, it would be great to give them some rent reduction next year.

"Your meal is ready, my lord."

Juzheng stood on tiptoe, bent down and carefully placed the plate in front of Hoshino Maki from the counter, then raised his head and said with a flattering smile on his face.

"Thank you"

Hoshino Maki nodded towards him with a gentle smile.

Anbu next to him stepped forward, making a gesture to grab chopsticks.

When going out to eat, Anbu next to Hoshino Maki needs to check in advance.

If encountering a situation like today, Master Fengkage suddenly wants to eat something, they also need to test the poison for Master Fengkage first to ensure the safety of adults.

Especially if the guy who cooks is from the Fire Country, this step is even more necessary.

But Hoshino Mu glanced at him and stopped his behavior.

Juzheng was behind the dining table, and his vision was extremely wide. Naturally, seeing this scene, his heart was pounding.

Seeing Anbu staring at him with undisguised hostility, even though the food was carefully cooked by himself, he was not so confident in the safety of the food.

Hoshino Mu didn't care, he picked up the noodle bowl and drank the soup. The rich soup exudes the meaty aroma of pork bones and the sweetness of mushrooms. From the ups and downs of his throat, it can be seen that Kazekage-sama is very satisfied with this bowl of noodles .

"Ah~ it tastes good."

After drinking the warm noodle soup, Hoshino Mu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at him and asked, "What's your name?"

"Ju, Juzheng, my lord."

Hoshino Mu nodded: "Ju Zheng, your craftsmanship is good."

Saying that, Hoshino Mu turned his head and said to the surrounding Anbu: "You can come and try it if you have time."

Juzheng was overjoyed when he heard the words, and hurriedly bowed to thank him. The force was a little too strong, and he accidentally threw off the chef's hat.

He bent down and quickly picked it up. Just as he was about to put it on his head, he remembered that it seemed unhygienic, so he stuffed the hat into his pocket, then put his hands into clean water and scrubbed vigorously.

Because of the excessive force, he rubbed his hands with red marks, but he didn't seem to feel any pain.

With Master Fengying's words, tonight, no, from now on, no one in the entire Hidden Sand City would dare to trouble him.

He knew that coming to Hidden Sand City from the Fire Country was the most correct decision he had ever made in his life!
Nohara Lin looked at this scene, especially the groveling look of her compatriots, and the dumplings in her mouth seemed to be no longer delicious.

He doesn't seem to get tired of playing this kind of trick, and he wants to do it once in a while.

According to him, if you don't do this, how can you let others know that he is the leader?
"I'm stuffed."

Nohara Lin wiped her mouth and asked, "Are you going home?"

"No, you go back first."

Hoshino Mu used his teeth to coat the bamboo sticks with sauce, and tore off the sizzling chicken drumsticks. He gasped and responded vaguely.

"Then I'll go first."

Nohara Lin stood up and left. Hoshino Mu ate on his own until he finished the last skewer of roasted birds. He raised his head and said to Juzheng with a gentle face: "Boss, I can trouble you and your wife to buy it for me. A glass of juice?"

Juzheng was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked up to find that at some point only Fengying and his guards were left in the store, and the other customers had long since disappeared.

Recalling the weird man just now, he seemed to realize something, nodded quickly, and pulled the dazed woman away from the back door.

The sound of the back door opening and closing sounded, and after a few breaths, Obito's figure appeared at the door of the snack shop.

When Anbu saw this, his nerves tensed immediately, and he stood in front of him, and couldn't help but put his palm on top of Kunai.

"Let him in."

Hoshino Mu said in a deep voice with his back to the door.

Obito walked through the space Anbe made, and sat beside him.

"Would you like something to eat? Oh, I forgot, the boss has already left. If you don't mind, I can make you a tricolor dumpling. Don't worry, the authentic taste of Konoha."

With that said, he got up and made a gesture to go to the dining table.

Hearing the last sentence, Uchiha Obito's pupils shrank suddenly, and he raised his head to look at Hoshino Maki's smiling eyes.

"what are you saying?"

"Oh?" Hoshino Mu raised his eyebrows, and looked down at Obito condescendingly: "I thought all Konoha people liked Sanshidango, are you an exception Madara?"

Madara's last sound had a strong taste of ridicule, Obito's fists under his sleeves were clenched tightly, since the awakening of Kaleidoscope Sharingan gained unparalleled power, almost no one who dared to mock him is in this world.

Only this person dared to mock him, and more than once.

But the anger didn't burn his sanity, instead he was more sober now than ever.

It was about Nohara Lin, he could endure anything.

any.

"Then I will trouble Mr. Kazekage."

Sharingan reflected Hoshino Maki's smiling face, Hoshino Maki walked to the dining table, took out the wrapped dumpling, recalled Juzheng's technique just now, took out a bamboo stick, and said at the same time: "Anbu told me that you have Left, but it looks like there's still something in this city that appeals to you."

"The Hidden Sand City is the crown of the desert, and I want to observe it more closely."

Obito picked up the teapot next to him and poured himself a cup of tea, and said calmly.

Hoshino Mu nodded: "I hope I didn't disappoint you. The temperature difference between day and night here is huge, and the people in Yinsha City are not very hospitable. If a stranger comes in at night, he will probably die."

As he spoke, he handed a plate of dumplings topped with brown syrup to the other party.

"To those who have died once, death is not frightening."

"Yeah~ Then what is scary? Loneliness? Torment that is worse than death? Or the loved one dying in front of you again?"

Hoshino Mu put his palms on the dining table, looked at Uchiha Obito who picked up a bunch of dumplings and said softly.

Ka-!
The bamboo stick broke, and the dumpling hit the sticky syrup, splashing everywhere, and some even splashed on the clothes with soil.

"When did you find out?"

Obito raised his head, looked into Hoshino Mu's eyes and slowly opened his mouth.

"The Hidden Sand City needs young blood, and war is the best time to replenish it."

Hoshino Mu wiped his hands while speaking, and sat back beside Obito.

"Who can refuse a Uchiha genius? But I am a step late, he has already been selected."

Obito smiled disdainfully: "It's a clumsy lie. At that time, I didn't have any talents, and I even opened my eyes later than my peers."

Hoshino Mu pointed to himself: "The growth trajectory of most ninjas can be predicted, but you and I are different, aren't you? Besides, I hope Kakashi can work for me, but this is almost impossible. "

"Will I do it? At that time, I aspired to become Hokage, and my loyalty to Konoha was unbreakable. How would you win me over?"

Obito Uchiha obviously still doesn't believe it.

Hoshino Mu stared at Obita's Sangouyu Sharingan, and said softly: "Loyalty? It doesn't matter. As long as your surname is Uchiha, there are only two ways to resist and die. You should have understood by now, didn't you?"

Obito fell silent upon hearing the words.

Since escaping into the darkness and adding the absolute teachings, he has gradually seen the essence of this world.

The weak prey on the strong, the little people go through life and death for food and clothing, and the big people fight to the death for power.

As for the will of fire
This word is so strange in retrospect now, he can't remember it anymore.

"So, you saved Lin from life?"

After a long silence, Obito spoke.

After finishing speaking, he shook his head again: "No! At that time, Lin's heart was completely destroyed, and it was impossible to survive. When I, I hugged her, she was already..."

Obito recalled the scene he was least willing to recall, couldn't help lowering his head, pulling his hair painfully.

"Ordinary medical ninjutsu is naturally impossible, but forbidden jutsu is possible."

"Reincarnated from the dirt?"

Hoshino Mu shook his head, but did not elaborate.

Seeing this, Obito let go of his hanging heart.

If it really is the reincarnation of the dirty soil, things will be a little troublesome.

If Hoshino Mu can stably summon Nohara Lin, and if Orochimaru does not make further progress, should Hoshino Mu be killed?
Nagato's death is not far away. According to the plan, Hoshino Mu will also die in that ambush, but by then Orochimaru's mastery of this forbidden technique has not reached the level of Hoshino Mu. Can't see Nohara Lin for a long time?
Although the picture Madara and Jue painted for himself is perfect, the family stele does record that this is the only way to save the world.

But Obito, who grew up listening to the villagers tell horror stories about Madara, still has some worries in his heart.

You can bet on anything, but Lin can't.

"No, that kind of evil ninjutsu has long been abandoned by me."

When Obito was struggling with heaven and man in his heart, Hoshino Mu's disgusting words lifted him up like rain from the sky.

"Is she fully resurrected, a real person with flesh and blood?!"

Obito could no longer keep calm. Although he had guessed before, he had to confirm it from the other party to be completely at ease.

"However... you know, this kind of forbidden technique will not come without a price."

Hoshino Mu picked up Obito's palm and placed it gently on his chest, with a heavy tone.

"Now, Nohara Lin and I share our lives."

(End of this chapter)