"You really have a sick sense of humor, don't you?"
Inside the Military Police Force office, Uchiha Kei looked at Obito with an amused expression. He truly had not expected Obito to have such a twisted sense of humor.
He had directly handed Uchiha Shisui the same line of reasoning that had been used against Uchiha Itachi in the Original work.
The key was that Obito clearly knew everything, yet had deliberately chosen to disgust him this way. All it could mean was that he really did not like Shisui.
"It's not a sick sense of humor. It's just a tactic." Obito shook his head without the slightest sincerity. "Did I say anything wrong? Wasn't I guiding him? He saw me and thought I was one of those bastards, so I repeated to him what he said to Uchiha Itachi. There's nothing wrong with that."
"The problem is, you really were one of them before, if I hadn't discovered that you'd been foolishly deceived." Uchiha Kei did not hesitate to tear open Obito's old wound. Still, he did not press too hard. After thinking for a moment, he said directly, "Do whatever you want. I've handed him over to you anyway. Also, that set of arguments you used—it was probably Black Zetsu who came up with it, right?"
"That's right, it was that guy." Obito nodded, then his expression grew serious. "Also, could you stop bringing up the things I did after I lost my mind? Those things..."
"Actually, I think you should face them bravely instead of running away from them." Uchiha Kei shook his head and stared at Obito seriously. "I know it feels painful and torturous. But these are things we did. Only by remembering your mistakes and facing your own problems can you become better, isn't