"Am I... resisting you?" Obito frowned and retorted loudly, "You are not Lin at all!"
How could he resist Lin?
If there is one thing that will never happen in the world, Obito believes that this is the only one.
His feelings for Lin can be seen from heaven and earth, and can be proved by the sun and the moon. If just swearing is not enough to prove, then his Mangekyō Sharingan is a mountain of ironclad proof. Without true feelings, how could he inspire the evolution of those eyes.
"Oh, it's possible that Obito you don't really recognize yourself." Lin suddenly laughed after hearing Obito's answer.
However, this smile was no longer the one Obito remembered. Instead, it made him feel a little scary. Although she had a face as beautiful as a fairy, he suddenly felt that Lin had a hint of yin, as if she had turned into a devil.
What's more, quietly, the environment around them was covered with a layer of blood.
Obito raised his head sharply, and he saw that the originally white and cold moon had turned red, sprinkling blood-colored light on everything around him, and the entire Konoha seemed to be covered with a red filter.
Lin was standing right in front of the moon, and her eyes seemed to be redder than the moon. Is that Sharingan?
The enemy finally became angry and wanted to show his true colors.
Obito was thinking this while preparing for battle. He frantically activated the chakra in his hand, but found that he still couldn't use Mangekyō Sharingan. The three Tomoe were spinning crazily, but there was no way to go any further.
It seems he can still only use that technique.
Chakra once again converged on his right hand, and there was even a trace of blood in the electric light. However, as soon as Obito raised his hand, he found that he could no longer stab Lightning Cutter in his hand like the previous few times.
The bright red moon gradually enlarged behind Lin's head, and Obito suddenly realized that at some point, he had been tied to the cross, and his hands and feet were tightly bound. Lightning Cutter could still be used there.
The surrounding scenery also changed. It was no longer Konoha, but a cemetery and wasteland. Apart from myself and Lin in front of me, the only life that existed here was a few squawking crows. They also had red eyes, as if calling for the arrival of Death God.
But Lin seemed to hate crows. She waved her delicate hand gently, and the crows exploded into a cloud of smoke at the same time, leaving only a few pieces of black feathers, which fell lightly into a pool of blood on the ground.
Step by step, she gets closer to the cross that binds Obito. Every time she takes a step, her clothes will change, and her height and appearance will also change slightly.
When the two faced each other, Lin transformed back into the most familiar appearance of Obito, the appearance when he witnessed Kakashi sending Lightning Cutter into Lin's chest, and the appearance that he missed day and night.
Her hands gently touched his chest, no matter which one it was, it was only cold.
"You long for me like that in your heart, but when I really appear in front of you, you are very resistant."
"Now I roughly understand what you want."
Lin laughed, her smile as bright as before. She suddenly stopped laughing and said slowly, "The next step may be very painful, Obito, but I hope you can persevere."
Lin's hand placed on Obito's chest suddenly exerted force, and the originally solid cross collapsed, bringing Obito to the ground. He was now on his back, and could only see Blood Moon in the air.
Soon, Yue disappeared and was blocked by Lin's body. She looked down at Obito lying flat on the ground, stretched out her feet and raised her legs.
The soles of Ninja boots's boots were stained with mud and blood, and they stepped on Obito's face. Lin seemed to treat Obito's face as a shoe mat at the door, and kept rubbing it gently back and forth.
Soon, Obito no longer knew whether the blood on the soles of Lin's feet was from the ground or whether it came from her own face.
"You like me, but it's a pity that I like Kakashi." Lin slowed down her trampling steps, and her voice was no longer gentle, but full of coldness.
"Obito, you should know this very well."
"You know, in my eyes, you are like a clown with his face covered in paint."
"The clown knows very well that a girl who smiles brightly in front of him will never fall in love with him. She just sees the clown's painted face."
"But the clown enjoys that feeling."
"Even if the girl brings her lover, holding hands, laughing and talking to watch the clown's performance, he will still give his best to the performance."
"Because the smile on her face is the clown's most precious thing. He returns home, takes off his makeup, and lies quietly on the bed. His mind is filled with fantasies about being with the girl. He fantasizes about thousands of things, from childhood sweethearts to entering the palace, until growing old together..."
Lin's Ninja boots once again stepped heavily on Obito's face, rolling it from side to side.
"But when his fantasy really appears in front of him, he will start to doubt that it is all an illusion. How can the poor clown be loved by anyone, let alone the girl he has had a crush on for a long time and will not even look at him after he takes off his ugly makeup."
"Is it because my current appearance, the coldness and disdain I feel when I see the clown's distorted appearance after watching the clown's performance, is more in line with the Lin in your mind?"
"If Kakashi hadn't been with Konoha now, I should have hugged him and acted like a baby. Unfortunately, no matter what kind of fantasy it is, Kakashi is already a dead person in your heart."
"No!"
The chains that tied Obito trembled together with his voice. He desperately denied Lin's statement, but he already agreed in his heart, because after washing off the paint on his face, he had such an ugly face.
If Lin knew what he had done, she would really step on her feet.
She is so kind, she would rather let Lightning Cutter of Kakashi stab her in the chest than take Three Tails back to Konoha and let the ferocious Tailed Beast wreak havoc in the village.
She also respected her teacher and Teacher's Wife, and she, she attacked them on the day Teacher's Wife was giving birth, released Nine-Tails, and then...
He and Uchiha Itachi also slaughtered all the clan members. Although the nominal murderer was Uchiha Itachi and the instigator behind the scenes was Konoha, he did not hesitate in the slightest when he took action.
But he can still be a clown...
Looking at Obito who was starting to struggle, Lin stepped out heavily and stepped on his wrist, making his hand hang crookedly. It stopped shaking and crushed his ankle hard, making the bones crack and crack.
Finally, she stepped on Obito's head again, and the hard soles of her boots blocked Obito's mouth, making him speechless.
"Look at your expression, Obito, I know what you are thinking now.
"You have no regrets at all. You just want to apply the clown's ink on your face again to hide your ugly face."
"The clown doesn't care about the earth turning upside down and the blood flowing like rivers. He just wants his girl to watch his performance and smile again."
"If the girl doesn't smile, he will reach out crazily and grab the girl's mouth to make her look like she is smiling. Only in this way can the clown feel his presence."
"It's a pity that your girl no longer exists, Obito. She will neither forgive you for what you did, nor will she show any smile in front of you."
"Because..."
Lin raised her feet because she felt a slight numbness, and a beam of electric arc emitted from Obito's palm, hitting the ground and splashing a little blood.
"Oh, yes, that's it. You succeeded. I can clearly see that you have your girl again!"
Lin opened her arms and laughed. She watched as Obito broke away from the cross and stretched out his right hand flashing with blood-red lightning. His eyes dodge, and then with incomparable determination, he penetrated Lin's chest.
Blood spurted out suddenly, but this time Obito did not hug Lin who was penetrated through the chest.
He stood there, smiling like a spring breeze, just like Lin once smiled at him, and then fell straight to the ground with a thud.