At noon, in the Southern Forest, Obito showed Nohara Rin the developed photographs.
"Little Rin, what do you think? These pictures turned out pretty well, right?" Obito asked. Worried about Nohara Rin's opinion, his fingers kept rubbing against his clothes and drawing circles on the ground.
Nohara Rin, who had been studying the photographs carefully, paused. She smiled and nodded, then clasped her hands together and said, "They're really nice. These wildflowers all look so beautiful. Even growing alone in the wilderness, they can still become this beautiful."
"Hehe, I thought they looked nice too, so I took pictures of them." Obito immediately felt relieved and said with a grin.
Seeing Nohara Rin's happy smile, he instantly felt that his efforts had not been wasted. It was difficult to capture beautiful scenery through luck alone; he had needed to put thought into finding it.
"If you like them, Little Rin, then next time I see pretty flowers, I'll pick a few and bring them back for you. Mu Yue-sensei should have a way to preserve them."
Nohara Rin smiled and shook her head. "Thank you for the thought, Obito, but there's no need to go through that trouble. Haven't we already recorded their beauty with the camera? There's no need to bring them back."
Nohara Rin felt that wildflowers already had it hard enough growing in the dangerous wilderness. There was no need to harm them like that. It was better to let them continue growing naturally in nature. Different flowers needed different environments, and they might not survive if brought back anyway.
"That's true. Flowers wilt quickly, but photographs can be kept for a very long time if they're stored properly." Obito nodded.
"Cameras really are amazing and convenient. I wonder what kind of intelligence those people had to