"The world is a lie. Born in the Bloody Mist Village, never having left Kirigakure, that must be the answer you've reached."
"What are you trying to say?"
Kisame looked at Obito, trying to find a hint of deceit in his Sharingan.
"What the world should truly be like, where you can find peace-you should go and see for yourself."
Kisame fell silent. Obito's words had given him something to think about.
From beginning to end, he had never understood why Obito wanted to recruit him.
Other than needing manpower, he could think of no other answer.
But that answer was too shallow...
"You don't know where to go anyway, so why not come work for me?
If you want to leave, you can leave whenever you like.
If you want to travel the world, I won't stop you.
What do you say, Kisame?
Want to come see the real world with me?"
"You really are a stubborn man..."
A smile appeared on Kisame's face. His hands dropped to his sides as he let his guard down.
"I've long heard that people from the Uchiha Clan are obsessive. Seeing you today, it really does seem true..."
"You can see for yourself whether that's true."
"Since you've gone this far to invite me, refusing again would make me seem ungracious.
Then I'll come with you. I'll see the real world for myself."
"You can go whenever you like, though you'd best set out soon. The organization isn't that busy right now."
"Where are we going?"
"Amegakure."
The genjutsu was dispelled.
Back in the real world, Kisame discovered that another person had appeared beside them!
"Who are you?"
The red-haired, pale-skinned boy raised his head. Those eyes sent a shudder through Kisame's very soul!
"Those eyes... they're even more terrifying than the