Kakashi Hatake's Father and his wife, along with Sakumo and his wife, and Kakashi.
It had been quite a while since they had gone to visit, too.
So they decided to take a stroll over.
By now, the Hatake Clan had built a fairly large clan compound.
It looked quite imposing.
It was absolutely the most eye-catching place on the entire street.
Even in Konoha, they counted as a formidable rising clan.
Of course, the gap between them and the great clans was still enormous.
Their family assets alone were nowhere near comparable.
But since they came from a samurai background, their family values were rather upright, and they did not care much for worldly possessions.
As long as their basic needs were met, that was enough.
After all, there were only five people in their family, no different from an ordinary household.
There was no need to worry about the affairs of great clans at all.
The moment they reached the entrance, they saw young Obito running out of the Hatake Clan Grounds.
His eyes were fixed ahead, and he slammed solidly into Torikaze.
He fell flat on his backside.
"Ow! What was that?!"
Obito sat on the ground, rubbing his head, but there was clearly nothing in front of him.
That frightened him a little. "In broad daylight, don't tell me I've run into a ghost wall!"
Seeing this, Rin immediately ran over from behind and helped Obito up. "What happened, Obito? Why did you suddenly fall?"
Obito dusted himself off. "I don't know. It came out of nowhere."
"Like I said, you're dead last. You can trip on level ground, and you still want to become Hokage? Keep dreaming."
Obito was furious at Kakashi's mockery. "I hit something! It wasn't level ground! But I clearly saw there