Chapter 211 Chapter 209: Accident before departure

".Why are you following me? We're getting ready to leave tomorrow. Why don't you go and say goodbye to your grandma? The time before leaving for this mission may not be short."

"You have to take care of me and I'll go there later."

Seiichi held back an annoyed look and followed Obito behind him.

".You follow others as if you want to follow them home, and you leave them alone? What kind of gangster stalker are you?"

Obito turned his face slightly, as if he was a little embarrassed and a little bit complaining: "You guy. Lin has been taking care of you these past few days and you are not even home. I want to say goodbye to Lin, okay?"

In Obito's memory, the last official mission was a long time ago.

The first S-level mission in his life, ‘Destroy the Kannabi Bridge’.

Unexpectedly, the first mission I took on after returning to Konoha was another A-S level difficulty mission.

And this time, there is no teacher as the team leader.

Even speaking of these two Uchiha personal guard ANBU, they are still just two chunin. In theory, this is an exceptional mission.

Touching the right side of his face, which was already distorted and disfigured, he smiled bitterly:

"Seiichi, do you think Uncle Yile won't be able to recognize me?"

Instead, he immediately put on a smile and comforted him:

"It's okay, it's okay! That guy ran away, I'll help him clean up the mess!"

"Okay, okay. You can add a lobster if you want."

But whether it's Seiichi or Obito, these two have just finished training and are at their fastest growing age.

Seeing Obito's cowardly appearance, Seiichi suddenly slapped him on the back.

The soup was fragrant, as if it had been a long time since this meal of ramen. Obito was shaking his head in his seat as he waited, as if his saliva was about to drip.

Hearing such comfort, Obito also forced a smile and pretended to be cheerful: "That's right! Then I will be disrespectful! I want a big bowl of barbecued pork!"

The guy who collided with him seemed to be unreasonable and grabbed the young boy's head.

Obito suddenly frowned slightly, as if he was remembering some bad memories when he was still in school.

"I'm gonna start now!"

Looking at the two young men, one disabled and the other injured, the old man sighed softly, but quickly regained his composure.

"Hey, hit uncle with your hands"

It’s really a bit too rich!

"Then so do I."

"I'm sorry! It's not my fault."

There must be some.

Seiichi didn't seem to care about Itachi's head being filled with sewage. Instead, he kneaded it hard until the guy finally burst into tears from the pain before he retorted:

"There's something wrong with me!"

However, what seemed to be a silent victory or defeat between the two seemed to be broken by something.

Obito was still sweating profusely and had a look on his face that refused to admit defeat.

"Oh! Yeah!"

"Oh, this is really a pleasant thing to say. Brother Cheng here hasn't been here for a long time? And you look like this. Ninja is really a hard profession."

Although it is extremely common for ninjas to be injured and leave scars, resulting in disfigurement.

In the past, with Obito's temperament as a ramen maniac, he would have definitely agreed.

It wasn't until he bumped into a bandaged patient head-on while walking without looking at the road that he suddenly raised his head.

Obito was a little confused by his sudden hand.

Seiichi also patted the guy who seemed a little shy for some reason.

Itachi's fists clenched slightly: "Brother Chengyi."

His eyebrows were lowered, as if he was obsessed.

But now, he seems to be hesitant.

"Uncle, uncle, are you okay yet?"

"Don't worry, Uncle Handai is a delicate person at heart. How can he make such delicious ramen if he is not such a delicate person? He won't not recognize you or treat you differently just because of such a trivial matter."

But he quickly turned to look at Uncle Ichiraku who was also confused. Seiichi was the best at this kind of thing, so he didn't need to worry anymore.

"Oh! I feel relieved to see that you are still so energetic."

The young boy's shirt was completely soaked and exuded a strange smell.

"Hi! Wait a minute, two gentlemen!"

Even if his eyes were red, he would still lower his voice and lie.

Walking through the streets, Seiichi quickly caught up with the little boy who was alone.

"Not intentional?"

"I have a younger brother who has been bullied recently to the point where he doesn't even dare to say anything and doesn't come to see me anymore. Itachi, do you have any clues?"

It seems that this kid, even though he always looks like he's fine, is actually quite concerned about his appearance.

"Ah, welcome! What would you two guests like?"

"I think you did it on purpose!"

Otherwise, there would be no need to go and say goodbye to Lin in person in such a big way.

"I'm starting too."

I think I must have been stung by some subtle reactions during interactions with other acquaintances.

"Itachi? It looks like it."

"Well, sorry, something happened to me suddenly. The ramen is delicious!"

"It seems like you haven't said hello to Uncle Yile since you came back, right?"

As a ramen shop owner, you naturally have to keep a warm mood. If the atmosphere in the shop is too cold, it will affect the taste of the ramen!

"Then I want a big bowl of tonkotsu and more barbecued pork! Oh, and I want a lobster too. Seiichi asked for it!"

"Um?"

Hearing this sound, Uncle Yile, who had been concentrating on kneading the dough, turned around in surprise.

Obito finally showed his usual optimistic smile: "Sorry, sorry, I was delayed by something before! I will never get tired of eating uncle's ramen in my life!"

"Come on, come on!"

Chengyi smiled and said: "We are going on a mission soon. Would you like to treat you to a bowl of your favorite Ichiraku Ramen?"

"Please enjoy."

But Obito's current appearance is considered to be relatively serious among the group of ninjas with disfigured appearance.

Itachi: "."

Obito was shocked: "What are you doing?!"

The bandaged boy suddenly turned around and looked outside the curtain of the ramen shop.

"I'm fine"

To be honest, even Seiichi thought the ramen in front of him was a bit exaggerated, let alone Obito, a ramen lover.

After leaving behind a certain amount of money, Seiichi quickly left the ramen shop.

Originally, the hand-beating uncle was a little worried that it would be inconvenient for the young man with his right arm wrapped in a bandage, but looking at the two people's eating speed, he also knew that his worries were somewhat unnecessary.

"Sit down quickly, uncle will give you special benefits today!"

But the little guy in front of me is not that kind of person.

No matter how young he looks, he is still an excellent ninja after all?

"What's wrong, Seiichi? Are you going to admit defeat?"

When it comes to Obito's excitement in wanting to prove himself, is there a trace of panic at the same time?

But if any other child was bullied like this at this age and met an elder who cared about him, he would probably have to cry and tell his grievances on the spot.

"Itachi, are you really turning a blind eye to me on purpose?"

After all, when he appeared in front of everyone again, although everyone kept silent, how could he not see that surprised and unfamiliar look in his Sharingan that had awakened the Mangekyou?

Seiichi also scratched his head.

After he lowered his body and took a closer look, he discovered the reason for Seiichi's sudden departure.

Looking at such a bowl of ramen that is so rich that it is almost overflowing, not only do I not feel burdened, I only have the same overflowing feeling of satiety.

"oh!!!"

"Isn't this Obito! You haven't been here for a long time. I thought you didn't like my ramen anymore."

But he didn't want to teach this blind boy a lesson, but patted him on the head.

"Look, I said I won't fail to recognize you if I hit you with my hands."

Itachi still had his head lowered, as if he had a lot to say, but until the end, there was still only "I" left in his mouth, and it seemed difficult to speak.

Chengyi took the little boy, who was soaked in sewage, into his arms, and patted his shoulder with his only left hand.

"What? Let's talk as we walk?"

"Speak slowly and don't be in a hurry. I'm free now."
Chapter completed!