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"Nicknames never lie," Obito remarked, arms crossed.
"Don't worry, Kakashi, it's absolutely true."
Minato Namikaze, standing to the side, opportunely interjected, bringing the matter to a conclusion.
Kakashi was speechless for a moment, deeply shocked.
Lin... she just came back to life? Without any warning.
"Kakashi? What's wrong?"
Kakashi silently exchanged a glance with Rin Nohara.
The smile in the other person's eyes, devoid of any blame, gradually eased Kakashi's years of self-reproach.
Thank you, Lin.
"Thank you too, Obito."
Kakashi expressed his heartfelt gratitude.
Regardless, Kakashi was filled with joy that Rin Nohara had been given a new lease on life.
The shadow of accidentally killing her had been tormenting him for some time now, almost consuming his soul.
Regardless, he was extremely grateful to Obito, who came from another world.
"Don't be so polite with me, we're practically family," Obito chuckled.
"But ultimately, this gratitude still needs to be expressed."
"Alright, alright, let's go out for a meal."
"Lin, let's go."
Obito greeted him.
"Minato-sensei, let's go too."
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Time passed day by day, and before we knew it, October 10th arrived.
As if by fate, or perhaps by sheer coincidence, Kushina's delivery date was set on this very day.
The responsibility of delivering the baby fell on the shoulders of the Third Hokage's wife, Biwako Sarutobi, who would personally welcome the new life into the world.
Naruto is about to be born.
In the Hokage's office
"Minato-sensei, don't worry, I've got your back."
"You should just stay by your master's wife's side."
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Obito, brimming with confidence, immediately took on the task of defending against the masked man.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Minato smiled slightly and nodded in agreement.
Tonight's match is almost a foregone conclusion; Obito's victory seems inevitable.
Rinnegan, Sage Mode, Sage Body—faced with these, Minato simply couldn't think of a reason to fail.
"I'm fucking hot!"
Suddenly, a portal swung open with a deafening roar.
Shinomiya Yuuki leaped out from within, her face beaming with barely suppressed excitement:
"How could I possibly miss such a momentous event as Naruto's birth?"
"Yuyue?"
"Did you come here specifically to watch?"
Minato paused for a moment, then smiled with relief.
It's stable, everything is stable.
The Nine-Tailed Fox's rampage probably has no chance of happening in this timeline.
Obito was taken aback at first, then his face lit up with joy: "Yuzuki, you're here too!"
"Of course, how could I not be present on such an occasion?"
"What's going on now?"
Shinomiya Yuzuki asked with a smile.
“It’s almost time. I was just about to intercept that masked man. Since you’re here too, why don’t we go together?” Obito suggested.
"Isn't it a bit too much for the two of us to take on him alone?"
Upon hearing Obito's words, Yuuki's expression became slightly subtle.
"Hehe, it's okay, I believe he won't be defeated so easily."
Obito had a wicked grin on his face.
"Tsk, to have a counterpart like you, the masked man is truly blessed."
"Alright, let's go then. It's been a long time since I've had a good time teaching someone a lesson."
Watching Obito and Yuuzuki walk away arm in arm, Minato Namikaze silently mourned for Obito in this timeline.
Hopefully, the child can handle all of this.
Without hesitation, a flash of golden light appeared, and his figure vanished without a trace.
Chapter 140 Your mask isn't as pretty as mine
Into the night
Outside Konoha Village, on a quiet forest path, a tall, slender black figure slowly emerged.
A ray of clear, water-like moonlight pierced through the sparse clouds and gently fell upon the shadows.
The shadowy figure was shrouded in a black robe, seemingly part of the night, elusive and unpredictable.
"Konoha..."
A deep, magnetic voice, carrying a complex emotion, gently rang out in the quiet night.
The newcomer slightly raised his head, making his figure appear even more upright beneath the cloak.
In the shadows, the only thing visible was a yellow tiger-striped mask.
The single hole in the mask, like a window peering into the world, flashed with a barely perceptible crimson light that vanished in an instant.
"This is the best opportunity to obtain the Nine-Tails."
"But once the Nine-Tailed Fox leaves her body, my master's wife..."
His voice was hesitant as he whispered, his hands unconsciously clenching into fists, and a barely perceptible pain flashed across his eyes.
In the world of ninjas, the separation of a tailed beast from its body is undoubtedly a death sentence for a Jinchuriki.
Just then, a sudden, teasing voice came from above.
"Hmm...this kid isn't completely hopeless after all."
"I thought he was truly cold-hearted and ruthless by nature."
The sudden interruption caused the mysterious masked man to shudder.
A chill suddenly rose from behind him. Who could approach silently, beyond his perception?
He suddenly looked up, his gaze sharp as a hawk's, trying to catch a glimpse of the uninvited guest.
However, when his gaze passed through the layers of leaves and landed on the towering walls of Konoha Village not far away...
To their astonishment, they discovered that two strangers, also cloaked and masked, had silently appeared atop the wall.
The masks worn by the two were very similar in style to those of the mysterious masked man, but one was a bright red.
The other person was even more peculiar; his mask was extremely simple.
His face was simply covered by a piece of cloth, the only decoration on which was a bright red "中" (zhong, meaning "middle") character, simple yet powerful, exuding a strange sense of humor and provocation.
"who is it?"
The mysterious masked man narrowed his eyes, his vigilance reaching its peak.
To be able to approach without one noticing, the opponent's strength is definitely not to be underestimated.
Faced with the mysterious masked man's questioning, the red-masked boy looked slightly embarrassed, scratched his head, and glanced at his companion, seemingly seeking advice.
"He asked us who we were. How should we answer him? This wasn't part of our plan, was it?"
Hong Zhong glared at him disdainfully. "Idiot, you answer every question he asks? Why think so much? Just take action!"