From Naruto onwards, I've become a dreamer.

Chapter 232 Obito, open your mouth, it's time to drink your medicine.
"Hey, have you kissed enough?"

Black Zetsu couldn't stand it any longer. He frowned and cursed inwardly that this guy was a real pervert.

If Uchiha Munegetsu hadn't suddenly died, completely disrupting the original plans, he wouldn't have chosen a madman to carry out the Eye of the Moon Plan.

But since things have come to this, we can only make do with it. Let the madman be mad. In fact, he's easier to control.

After being interrupted, he showed an annoyed expression and shushed her softly: "Don't talk, Black Zetsu. It's very impolite to disturb other people's intimacy. Also, could you please not look over here? Lin said she's shy."

I'm so shy!

Black Zetsu's lips twitched, and he almost spat out a curse.

Fortunately, it managed to control itself in time; otherwise, if it had actually started cursing, it would have triggered the madman's attack again!

Forget it, honey, it's just a little bit perverted, right?

As long as 'Mother' can be resurrected, even a pervert is acceptable, as long as the plan can be carried out!

Fortunately, Obito, who had been interrupted, seemed to have regained some of his senses and stood up, saying, "Let's go, Black Zetsu, let's go back."

"What should I do with this guy?"

Black Zetsu glanced at the mangled Kakashi beside him and said, "Should we kill him? This guy has already seen your face."

With a dazed expression, Kakashi struggled to open his bloodshot eyes, gazing at the familiar figure, and weakly called out, "Obito."

"Do you need me to do it for you?" Black Zetsu asked, tilting his head to the side.

"No, I'll do it myself."

Obito waved his hand, picked up the short sword that had fallen to the side, and threw it away.

Whoosh!
With his extraordinary power, the dagger sliced ​​through the air like a bullet.

But just a second later, as the short sword was about to pierce Kakashi's chest and throat, ending his life, a pale yellow flash suddenly streaked past.

puff!

The short sword was deeply embedded in the ground, and Kakashi, who should have been there, suddenly moved several meters to the side.

As their gazes shifted, the man in the green Jonin vest knelt beside the dying Kakashi, his warm yellow hair, as bright as the sun, swaying back and forth in the breeze.

"Tsk, I told you to hurry up and leave."

Black Zetsu cursed Obito inwardly as an idiot, and snorted coldly, "Now look what's happened. Even if we want to leave, we'll have to see if they're willing to."

Obito remained silent, staring intently at the figure, as if endless anger and resentment burned in his pupils, finally culminating in a low, roaring howl: "Namikaze Minato!"

Looking at Kakashi's mangled body, Minato's pupils contracted slightly. He clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white, and his voice seemed to suppress some emotion: "Tell me why, Obito, Kakashi, isn't he your comrade?"

"Companion, what a word that evokes so many memories."

Obito grinned maliciously, bent down, and assumed a fighting stance: "But that's precisely why I'm even more determined to kill him!"

"why?"

Minato Namikaze took a deep breath, turned around and looked at his former disciple, his eyes filled with heartache.

"Hahahaha, you feel sorry for him?" Looking at the pained expression on 'Teacher's' face, Obito felt more comfortable than ever before, as if only the pain of others could soothe his perpetually angry heart. But then his expression twisted and he growled, "Yes, you only have eyes for Kakashi, and you've never paid attention to me and Rin!"

Minato Namikaze frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, "Obito, I treat you all equally, and I have never valued anyone more than me."

"is it?"

Upon hearing this, Obito's anger intensified, his eyes becoming crazed and violent: "Then why didn't you show up when Rin and I needed you? Aren't you the Yellow Flash? You saved so many people, why didn't you come to save Rin and me? Even now, are you still trying to deny it? Minato Namikaze!"

Faced with the accusations, Minato Namikaze remained silent for a moment, then sighed softly, his eyes gradually turning cold: "It seems there's no need to explain anymore."

He didn't even want to argue, because it was pointless.

When the incident occurred, he was far away on the battlefield of Fog Shadow. How could he have foreseen something that happened thousands of miles away?

"Not going to explain? Heh, it's fine."

Obito smiled coldly and said, "Konoha, Uchiha, you, all of you, none of you will escape. I will avenge Rin and get revenge!"

Minato Namikaze closed his eyes, and after a moment, finally made up his mind. "Since that's the case, then I, your teacher, will end your life with my own hands, Obito!" He flung out a specially made Flying Thunder God kunai without warning, then stomped on the ground and, with the burst of chakra, shot out like a bolt of lightning.

The Flying Thunder God's kunai and Minato Namikaze arrived at almost the same time.

After knocking down the incoming kunai, Obito gathered his strength and threw a powerful punch, slamming it into Minato Namikaze with a resounding whoosh.

boom!
After a brief exchange, Minato Namikaze took a few steps back, his brow furrowing slightly: "He's very strong and fast, but... he's nothing to fear."

As if completely enraged, Obito charged directly at Minato Namikaze: "Hahaha, what's wrong? Weren't you going to kill me? Don't run away!"

Faced with Obito's provocation, Minato Namikaze once again chose to throw a kunai, resorting to his old trick once more.

"Again?!"

Obito slightly tilted his head, dodging the kunai, and then threw a punch.

Swish!
Minato Namikaze's figure vanished from his sight in an instant.

"Hmph, Flying Thunder God Technique? How naive, Minato Namikaze!" Obito remained unfazed, using his extraordinary sensory abilities to predict the landing point in advance. With the momentum of his punch, he twisted his waist and delivered a fierce whip kick: "Using kunai to obstruct vision and then attacking from behind, I've seen this move of yours far too many times!"

call!
The whip kick swept across the air, creating a violent explosion.

But the scene of Minato Namikaze being kicked, which he had imagined, did not appear. Obito's pupils contracted as he looked around for Minato's figure.

"You idiot, he's on top of you!"

Black Zetsu couldn't help but speak up to remind him.

"What? Up there?"

Obito looked up at the sky, where a yellow flash of light shone, and in his hand, a chakra ball, like a miniature storm, was constantly spinning.

"Spiral pills!"

The moment they made contact, the miniature storm suddenly expanded dozens of times.

The rapidly spinning chakra, like a hurricane, fiercely tore at Obito's body, slamming him into the ground. He let out a shrill scream, while the terrifying destructive power of the Rasengan continued to spread, tearing apart the nearby earth and creating bursts of explosive air currents!
"It's over, Obito!"

Minato Namikaze swung his kunai, aiming for Obito's throat.

But at that very moment, the space around Obito suddenly began to distort like a vortex.

"This is?"

Minato Namikaze's eyes flickered slightly as he sensed a hint of danger, and he immediately used Flying Thunder God Technique to get away.

Then, Obito was gradually sucked into the vortex space. He glared ferociously at Minato Namikaze and roared, "Minato Namikaze, I'll let you win this time, but next time, I swear, I will kill you! And Konoha, Uchiha, I won't let any of them go!"

Black Zetsu's eyelids twitched, and he cursed inwardly, "Tsk, White Zetsu didn't even bother to bring me along!"

Then, upon seeing Minato Namikaze's gaze fall upon him, Black Zetsu hurriedly shrank his neck and merged into the ground.

Inside the dark cave.

Severely injured by the Rasengan, Obito let out an angry roar, acting as if he had lost his mind and gone mad.

"That was close! If I hadn't been fast, you'd be dead." White Zetsu wiped his sweat with an exaggerated expression, pretending to be still shaken, and said, "You're really brave. That was a yellow flash! How could you possibly be a match for that guy in your current state?"

Obito's fierce, red eyes, like those of a man-eating beast, stared at White Zetsu: "Give me the Sequence 7 potion!"

"Ah?"

White Zetsu tilted his head and asked, "Have you finished digesting the 'Sequence 8 Madman' potion? I remember you just took it not long ago, are you about to advance so quickly?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Give it to me now!"

Obito's face twisted in madness as he sneered, "So what if you're insane? This world... has been insane for a long time. What difference does one more madman make?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Jue grinned and said, "That's right."

The potion-making process went smoothly. Then, White Zetsu carried over a black pot containing a viscous red liquid that slowly writhed and flowed like crushed flesh, looking quite horrifying.

"Obito, open your mouth, it's time for your medicine~"

(End of this chapter)