"You're too naive. Did you really think you could return to normal just by leaving me?" Naruto said with a half-smile as she looked at Obito Uchiha, who was glaring at her with wide eyes. She tossed him upward, flinging him into the air. Since his clothes had not shrunk with his body, the tiny thing only a few centimeters long swayed in the wind as Obito rose. The partial prosthetic limb cultivated with Hashirama's cells that had been transplanted onto him had also regressed to infancy along with his body and vanished.
Obito Uchiha sneered inwardly, thinking of landing a heavy blow on Naruto once his body recovered. But as he continued rising, he discovered in despair that even after getting away from Naruto Uzumaki, his body had not returned to normal. He was still in the form of an infant. What made Obito even more desperate was that the Hashirama cells transplanted into him were gone. That was why he had gathered Chakra so slowly just now. Even in an infant's body, if he had Hashirama cells, he should have been able to easily gather enough Chakra to use his power.
After flying several hundred meters into the air, Obito began to fall. The gale formed by his rapid descent blew against his face. Seeing that Naruto had no intention of catching him, Obito cried out in despair, "Waaah, waaah! Are you trying to smash me to death?!"
"You're so noisy!" Naruto raised her hand. Wind blew against Obito Uchiha's body, slowing his fall and allowing him to land gently on the ground. Seeing Obito glaring at her angrily through tears blown from the corners of his eyes, babbling something incoherently, Naruto wore a teasing smile and placed her hand beside her long pointed ear, tilting her head