Crow and Stray Dog

Of course Uchiha Obito wanted those eyes. He even wanted to shout and ask who wouldn't want them—eyes that could turn someone into a god.

"Uchiha Itachi, you want them too, don't you?" Obito said softly.

"But you shouldn't have anyone you want to revive, nor any so-called teammates or bonds left."

"You personally and ruthlessly killed your own father and mother. Don't tell me you regret it now and want to bring them back?"

"You just want to destroy those eyes, then go report back to your precious Third Hokage and loudly tell him that you saved Konoha."

"Haha, but you won't succeed. I'll get those eyes!"

Obito held his head in both hands, his voice dripping with mockery.

"You're stalling for time, or trying to make me stay farther away from those eyes?" Uchiha Itachi replied quietly.

"Uchiha Obito, it seems you have no ability to organize your words at all. Nothing you say makes any sense."

"Of course I can want those eyes. As I continue using the Mangekyō Sharingan, my vision has been slowly deteriorating."

"Lin, I'm sorry. Can I say that?" Obito communicated loudly with Lin in his mind.

With one hand gripping Itachi's sword, he could not take the opportunity to use Lightning Cutter with the other.

Using Sasuke to threaten Itachi had not drawn any reaction from him. When it came to the village, his expression became even more blank, like a true crow—his face forever dark, his thoughts impossible to read.

"This time, Konoha doesn't have another young Fourth Hokage. All it has is that old Third Hokage you revere. Perhaps he'll step forward and sacrifice his life in exchange for sealing the Nine-Tails once more."

"Unfortunately, he has no way to deal with me. I can release the Nine-Tails a second