But He Called Me Dad

"You tell me—what would I have to do for you to acknowledge me as your brother?"

"I captured you once, but didn't you lock me in your Kamui Space for several days? Doesn't that make us even?"

"The Sealing Jutsu I put on you—Uzumaki Sanryo secretly removed it for you. Did you think I didn't know?"

"When have I ever done anything to hurt you?"

Obito felt truly wronged. He had already treated this little brother very generously. Otherwise, he would have struck him down the first time they met.

It definitely wasn't because of the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan. It was simply because Qingfeng was his younger brother.

"My dead brother may have died somewhat unfairly, but Konoha never did anything to wrong him."

"So even if he had somehow survived, he would have returned to Konoha and become a Konoha Ninja who devoted himself to the village."

"He wouldn't have placed his hatred upon the village."

"Nor would he have controlled the Nine-Tails in an attempt to destroy Konoha."

"Much less planned to slaughter every member of his own clan."

"A person who would stop at nothing to achieve his goals could never be my brother. My brother died long ago. Do you understand?"

Having come up with so many reasons in an instant, Uchiha Qingfeng felt exhausted.

Obito: ...

How did someone know so clearly about everything he had done? Some of those were merely plans in his head; no second person knew about them. How could they all be spoken aloud? Did Uchiha Qingfeng have a mind-reading technique?

So this foolish little brother was actually that smart. He knew everything. Was he only refusing to acknowledge him because he had done too many bad things?

"Those plans weren't mine alone. The Black Zetsu behind you participated in