"Am I... dead?"

Somewhere underground in the north of the Kingdom of Fire, a boy who was wrapped in bandages and only half of his face and a Sharingan opened his eyes hard, sighing in his heart that this person was Obito.

Obito now feels that his state of mind is particularly peaceful. After all, he cannot sense the pain at all. According to his thoughts, he should be in the Pure Land at this time.

After all, except for dead people, how could he not be able to sense his body? Obito felt dark in front of his eyes, which was somewhat similar to the Pure Land he imagined. He tried hard to move his sight.

But the process was very slow, and it seemed that he could not control his body at all. However, Obito was not surprised. If death was no different from being alive, why would he still be alive?

However, his gaze still moved slowly and gradually became clear. Finally, he saw an existence that was no longer dark, as if it were... the hair of an old man, the eyes of that old man... Sharingan?!

"This is the gap between the underworld and the present world, Uchiha's tribe members!"

Before Obito could react, the old man spoke slowly. Obito saw the old man speak, observing the old man while thinking about the meaning of his words. Soon, his eyes became terrified and he said in a dry voice:

"Your eyes... the gap between the underworld and the present world???" Obito seemed to have thought of something, and the realization began to slowly move downward. Sure enough, he found a sickle emitting cold light at the foot of the old man. He suddenly started to do it, his face was ferocious, and he cried and shouted, "No!!! I don't want to die yet!!! Help!!!

You are definitely the God of Death, are you?! You are definitely the God of Death!!! Your scythe! And that eye!!! Are you the God of Death who specializes in the Uchiha clan??!!!”

Obito cried a few times, and found that the old man had no other moves, so he looked at him quietly. Suddenly, a hint of expectation for life surged in his heart. Could it be that the god of death thinks that he is not yet dead? So he spoke and said:

"I have been using the principle of helping elderly people in difficulties since I was a child! Although I have done some bad things and violated many regulations, I should not offset the good things I have done! Please don't take me to hell~"

The old man just looked at Obito silently, the blood slowly oozing out of the bandage on his body, and then asked leisurely: "Does it hurt?"

Obito's crying paused for a second, and then his body seemed to finally have a reaction. His already hideous look became even more miserable, and he shouted sadly: "It hurts so much, it hurts~"

"If you still feel the pain, it means you are not dead yet. But... it has to be said that it is a miracle that you are hit like that by a stone."

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at Obito quietly. After a while, Obito finally took a breath and said to the old man: "Where did you find me?"

"You fell on the underground passage I dug, and the rocks collapsed around you. When I discovered you, half of your body had been completely destroyed."

Obito listened and saw that his right half of his body was wrapped in bandages and special cloth, but Obito had another faint feeling, that his hands and feet were still there.

"Grandpa, did you save me? Thank you really."

Obito asked, although he guessed in his heart that his hands and feet were still there, which was an illusion of his brain, he still held a grateful heart for the person who saved him.

Hearing Obito's words, the old man nodded and said, "It's better to say thank you now. I will ask you to repay this kindness well. You just said that helping the old man is your standard of being a human being?"

"Uh...I just said to help elderly people in difficulties... But... what can I do for you? Be a servant to serve you until you die?"

The old man nodded, agreeing very much. A hint of bitterness appeared on Obito's face. Although he was willing to help the elderly in need... But if he was a servant for the rest of his life...

"Sorry, I can't stay here all the time. My companions are still waiting for me outside. I want to help them! But grandpa, don't worry, when I return to the village, I will definitely hire the best servants to take care of you!"

"Help your companions? With your current body, you can't continue to be a ninja, let alone help your companions. See the reality clearly, there are some unsatisfactory things everywhere in this world...

The longer I live, the more I feel that the only thing that permeates the present world is depression, pain and loneliness. Listen well, everything in this world is the same, and where there is light, there will be darkness. Only the winner can…”

"wrong!"

At this moment, Obito suddenly spoke and interrupted the old man, looked at the old man and said, "There must be darkness in places with light. You are right, but there is not only depression, pain and loneliness in this world!

The teacher said that the light in this world needs darkness to support! Darkness does not necessarily mean to be a slack! I must become the greatest ninja in the teacher’s mouth! Work in darkness and dedicate to light!”

Obito suddenly moved and fell off the bed. The severe pain made his face twist, but he was still squirming on the ground, with his left hand struggling to hold the ground, but his speed was slower than that of a newly born baby.

"Where is my stuff? Give it back to me!"

Obito roared, looking at the old man who was still sitting in the same place, as if interested in his good things. He wanted to scold the old man full of pessimism, but when he thought of the old man saving him, his tone softened:

"Grandpa, I don't agree with what you said, but I am very grateful to you for saving me. When I go out, I will definitely come back to repay you."

The old man looked at Obito who still said he wanted to repay his kindness at this time, and felt more satisfied. Only the more loving the person in his heart will be the most extreme when he is desperate. Although their ideas are different now, there is still time.

"Give it to him!"

The old man waved, and a white humanoid creature suddenly emerged from the ground. At this time, the "man" was carrying Obito's ninja bag and backpack in his hand. He slowly placed these things in front of Obito.

Obito stretched out his left hand that could only move and searched in the ninja bag. He wanted to find a repair potion, at least to restore his body to being able to move.

However, no matter how he looked, the old man said, "Are you looking for that kind of potion? I used it and used it on you, otherwise you might have died."

Obito's face showed a hint of panic, and he was still rummaging through the ninja bag, as if he was unwilling to give up, but he could never find the repair potion. Instead... there was a gift from Nara Kamatsu to him.

Obito took out the lamp, used all his strength to insert the lamp on the ground. When the white creature saw it, he immediately said to the old man: "Maru Madara, this is the ninja tool that Nara Shi Ming moves remotely in space!"

Upon hearing this, Ban's messy eyebrows moved slightly. As soon as he raised his hand, a blue light lit up on the lamp.

"snort!"

Madara waved his hand and chakra quickly changed his nature in his body. Then, a fireball as big as a fist flew out of his palm and flew towards the lamp.

"Boom~"
Chapter completed!