Uchiha: Starting from Imprisonment of Tobirama

Uchiha Obito is the chess piece he used to resurrect his mother, and Aoki is the person chosen by Uchiha Madara. The two should have a cooperative relationship in the future.

In Black Zetsu's eyes, Qing Shui is a person who hides a secret...

As the third son of Kaguya Otsutsuki, Black Zetsu sensed that something was wrong with Qingshui's chakra the day Qingshui went berserk. He was definitely not a simple Uchiha...

There have been recent rumors in Konoha that Qingshui has extremely strong talents and can even learn the Uzumaki clan's bloodline limit, the Diamond Seal.

But Black Zetsu doesn't think so...

Did he really learn it? And didn't he really have the blood of the Uzumaki clan?

Black Zetsu has been waiting for a secret opportunity to meet Qingshui up close and find out the unknown chakra.

"Let me tell you, recently..."

Black Zetsu and Obito leaned on the sofa. With the financial support from the chaebol Aosui, their material lives improved.

Black Zetsu covered up the hardships and troubles of the past thousand years with a layer of skin, pretending that it was just everyday unhappiness, and told it all to Uchiha Obito, expressing his inner pressure.

Even it itself had to admit that chatting with Uchiha Obito was indeed a very enjoyable thing.

As a humanoid creature, Black Zetsu naturally has the desire to communicate.

But in front of the Indras of all generations, it could only disguise itself and could not speak its true feelings at all.

But in Uchiha Obito's...

Black Zetsu was surprised to find that even if it did not play the role of Uchiha Rin, Uchiha Obito would look at it with a smile, just like a loyal pet dog, listening to its owner complain about his troubles and tiredness.

This was an experience Black Zetsu had never had before, it felt like it had become a living person...

Just as Black Zetsu was chattering away, there was a gentle knock on Uchiha Obito's door.

"Is it that old guy Uchiha Setsuna again..." Black Zetsu complained in a low voice and motioned Uchiha Obito to open the door.

Uchiha Obito shook his head helplessly, but when he opened the door he shouted in surprise: "Qingshui, why are you here!"

Qingshui was standing at the door with beautifully packaged food and gifts and a gentle smile on her face:

"Obito, it's been a while since we last met, and I miss you so much..."

"Why, you don't welcome me in?"

Qing Shui stuffed the souvenir into Uchiha Obito's hand and said jokingly: "If you are busy, I won't bother you for now."

"What are you talking about, Qingshui? I'm so happy that you're here!"

Uchiha Obito grabbed Qing Shui's arm and said cheerfully: "Look, you came here and brought so many things!"

Qingshui changed his shoes and socks, slowly walked into Uchiha Obito's house, and his eyes lit up.

It is clean, tidy, generous, and has a particularly stylish aesthetic, with an antique beauty.

"This is mine, it's mine..."

Uchiha Obito and Aomizu introduced Black Zetsu, scratched his head, and his face turned a little red.

"I know it's yours, Obito..."

Qing Shui chuckled and made a joke to Uchiha Obito, which made his face turn completely red, but he also grinned.

"Hello, Lin, how are you doing lately?"

Qing Shui and Hei Zetsu greeted each other, their eyes met, and both of them had gentle or soft smiles on their faces.

"Thank you for your concern, Qingshui-kun..."

Hei Zetsu's eyes swept over Qing Shui's expression and his heart sank.

It claimed to know the Uchiha clan very well, but it could only see genuine gentleness and concern in Qingshui's expression, and could not detect any abnormality at all.

Oh my god, have I met an opponent?

Putting aside Qingshui's secret, just this technique of disguising emotions made Black Zetsu start to take it seriously.

Black Zetsu didn't believe that there would really be an Uchiha who would have a smile like Qingshui's, because he had never seen an Uchiha like this in thousands of years!

Qingshui also nodded slightly, approving of Black Zetsu's performance.

At this moment, Black Zetsu looked like a pretty girl next door, and Qingshui couldn't detect anything unusual.

"Obito, the decoration of your home is pretty good, isn't it? It has a very layered retro design..."

Qing Shui smiled and looked at the layout of the house, and exclaimed sincerely: "Did they find a famous craftsman?"

Uchiha Obito chuckled, sat on the sofa with Qing Shui, and said proudly:

"These are all Lin's designs. Aren't they great? I heard that this style is very popular in the Land of Fire..."

Qing Shui nodded and gave a thumbs up:

"It's really amazing. The layering of this mural looks like it came from that era. It can be called a work of art..."

Black Zetsu's heart skipped a beat, but Qingshui didn't continue talking. Instead, he continued chatting with Uchiha Obito.

Is there anything wrong with this mural?

No, it's just a decoration style.

For who knows how long, Black Jue has been homeless and has no need for a home. The Mayfly Technique allows it to use the sky and the earth as its bed.

But since getting along with Uchiha Obito, Black Zetsu has gradually gotten used to the feeling of having a safe house, which allows him to release the unique comfort of his true self. So he decorated his first "home" in a slightly willful manner according to his own preferences, giving it a sense of age.

Black Zetsu muttered in his heart, as if he had walked out of that era?

This sounded like a genuine compliment, but combined with Qing Shui's chakra that seemed to contain the characteristics of Senju, Uzumaki, and Uchiha, Black Zetsu sounded like something was wrong, as if he was clicking on it...

Is this a coincidence?

Uchiha Obito and Aomizu were chatting happily, the two of them talking about everything under the sun, like good friends who knew everything.

Black Zetsu, who occasionally participated in the event, felt increasingly heavy in his heart.

Black Zetsu has already figured it out, just like it was controlling Uchiha Obito...

In the conversation between Qingshui and Uchiha Obito, the simple Kenji seemed to be the one who talked the most, but he was completely led by Qingshui.

Uchiha Obito even told Qingshui about what Uchiha Setsuna said bad about Qingshui, adding fuel to the fire.

How long has it been since then?

Not long ago, Black Zetsu still clearly remembered that Uchiha Obito was still shouting the slogan of taking back everything and wanted to defeat Qingshui. How come he has turned against him so thoroughly now?

After chatting for a while, Uchiha Obito grabbed Qingshui's arm:

"Don't leave, Qingshui, eat at my place, I'll cook for you myself!"

"Don't worry, I'm a very good cook. Lin taught me everything. You guys can chat for a while. I'll go cook!"

Uchiha Obito rushed into the kitchen, and Qingshui turned around and looked at Uchiha Lin with a smile:

"You are so lucky, Lin, to find a boy like Obito who loves you so deeply and is so simple-minded. He is also a genius of the Uchiha clan..."

In the kitchen, Obito had been eavesdropping on the conversation between Qing Shui and Hei Zetsu with his ears perked up. When he heard the compliments, the corners of his mouth widened.

As expected of Qing Shui!

Uchiha Obito couldn't help but feel ashamed. Qingshui was so upright, but he had guessed about him like that before?

Uchiha Obito added a lot of meat to the dish. Today's meal must make sure Qingshui is full and eats well!

Black Zetsu laughed in a standard way and stared at Qingshui: "Thank you for the compliment, Qingshui-kun."

Qing Shui shook his head and said with emotion:

"Obito, I treat him as my own brother. With you helping him, I feel relieved to see how harmoniously you two get along with each other and how you have gradually forgotten the loneliness of your past lives under the support of each other."

"But you can't be too indulgent to Obito. You still have to be strict when it's time to be strict."

"As an Uchiha, it is always difficult to achieve great things without going through some twists and turns. Although I don't want Obito to be too tired, sometimes you still have to be soft-hearted..."

Qingshui looked very emotional and spoke slowly.

But Black Zetsu sounded weird. What does it mean to forget the loneliness you once felt, but sometimes you can't be soft-hearted?

Black Zetsu even had an illusion.

If Qing Shui's words were to accuse it of being immersed in life with Obito and forgetting the important things in its heart, then it seemed to make sense...

Black Zetsu suppressed the doubts in his heart and chatted with Qingshui casually, thinking about how to contact Qingshui later.

As long as there is physical contact between the two, Black Zetsu can use special secret techniques to determine that Qingshui is weird!

But after all, Obito is here, and a rash contact with Qingshui might cause misunderstandings...

"It's time for dinner, Lin, Qingshui!"

Uchiha Obito busily brought out the sumptuous dishes, wiped the sweat off his face, and asked Black Zetsu and Aoki to sit down.

Qingshui smiled and nodded, then took a bite.

It’s no secret that Uchiha Obito’s cooking skills are pretty good, and he’s quite like a master chef.

Qing Shui was quite emotional. Perhaps this was Obito's magical potential...

It took less than a year for him to go from an ordinary Uchiha who was no match for the Iwagakure jonin to a strong man who could inherit most of Uchiha Madara's ninjutsu and fight against Namikaze Minato.

How can the difficulty of cooking alone stop Uchiha Obito's love for Black Zetsu?

After eating for a while, Uchiha Obito put down his chopsticks, frowned and said: "Qingshui, I have something to trouble you..."

Qing Shui raised an eyebrow: "So polite?"

Uchiha Obito laughed embarrassedly:

"Ever since Lin saved me last time, I've always felt like she wasn't very strong. She always looked very tired when doing housework. I'm worried that she hasn't recovered well..."

"Can you check her out?"

Black Zetsu's expression froze. It's not that it doesn't have good physical strength. Isn't it just to let you know how hard it works!

But on second thought, this seemed to be an opportunity to have physical contact with Qingshui!

Black Zetsu regretted many times that he did not investigate before he rescued it, but there was indeed nothing abnormal about Qingshui at that time.

Black Zetsu sighed: "Qingshui-kun, I occasionally feel headache and weakness..."

Qingshui nodded in understanding, stretched out his finger very gentlemanly, and placed it on Hei Zetsu's wrist cleanly and gently.