Yūto took his hand off Nagato's mouth, a meaningful smile curling his lips. "Finally willing to crawl out of that turtle shell, Obito Uchiha?"
Yūto had actually been puzzled all along. Rin was alive and well, so why had this guy still gone down the same old path of darkness and revenge?
Was Obito just naturally drawn to the darkness? Did black really come with some special attraction bonus?
Well, it wasn't impossible. Black always did come with some special buffs.
Obito visibly stiffened. "Obito Uchiha? Who are you talking about? I am Madara Uchiha!"
He deliberately made his voice sound old and raspy, trying to maintain his persona.
Yūto shook his head helplessly and sighed. "Save it, Obito. Stop playing that dead man Madara. I've fought the real Madara Uchiha. You're impersonating him, and you don't even know that?"
Obito's mouth twitched. He hadn't expected to be completely exposed with the very first remark!
That bastard Madara Uchiha hadn't even told him about this before dying, leaving him looking like a clown now.
"I don't understand what you're talking about! I am..."
Obito was still trying to bluff.
Yūto cut him off. "Stop pretending, Obito. My patience is limited."
"I'm giving you one last chance. Otherwise, I'll destroy the Rinnegan.
"Let's see what tricks you have left without these eyes."
Obito's brain completely froze. He had considered every possibility, even having his identity exposed, but he had never imagined the other man would so decisively threaten to destroy the Rinnegan!
Normally, faced with such legendary power, shouldn't someone greedily want to claim it for themselves?
This lunatic! How could he refuse to play by the rules like this?
The pressure of his collapsing plan made Obito give up resisting entirely. He snorted, then removed his mask.
A disfigured face