Will Of Fire ~KakashixOc (Editing)

Extras! Younger! Obito!

This extra takes place when Himiko and Obito were younger! They are around twelve in this one, so roughly Naruto's age. This happened a couple months before Obito "died". It is like a flashback, so this is something that actually happened in Himiko's past. It actually has something to do with the photo that Sasuke noticed in a previous chapter, so enjoy!
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I walk along the road, adjusting my black skirt. It was pretty hot outside today and I'm glad today was our day off. If I was wearing my headband, it would have been pooling sweat. Instead of my normal shinobi gear, I wore a nice black skirt and a simple white top. My hair was pulled up in a french braid and sandals were strapped on my feet. As I walk through the Uchiha gates, a smile appears on my lips. That was my strategy. I should be able to make it to Obito's without any trouble.

"Lady Himiko."

I silently curse myself, turning around. My eyes meet a man's, who was standing with his arms on his hips.
"Good afternoon, Fugaku-san. How can I help you?" I ask, giving him a small bow. The Uchiha narrowed his eyes slightly, watching me with a calculating gaze.
"Good afternoon." He says, tilting his head. "May I ask you what businesses you have here, Lady Himiko?"
"Oh!" I say, smiling at him. On the inside, I am scared as hell. "I'm jus-"

"Fugaku. Leave the girl alone." An Uchiha woman interups, her stomach round with pregnancy. She shook her finger at the man. "Lady Himiko has been coming here since before she was a Chūnin. Don't pretend you don't know what she's doing." She turns to me, smiling. I blink, kindness radiating off of her. "Don't let my husband scare you. You're allowed to go about your business, Lady Himiko. I'm sure Obito is waiting for you."
"Thank you." I say, smiling at her. "Congratulations on your baby, Mikoto-san."
"Thank you, Lady Himiko." She says, watching me walk further into the Uchiha clan.

Once I get to Obito's house, I walk over to his window. I stand on my tip toes and peek inside. I scan for Obito and my eyes widen when I finally see him. He was getting dressed! He was wearing a pair of orange shorts and was about to pull on a black shirt. His stomach muscles were tight, flexing as he pulled the shirt on. I quickly look away, dunking back down with my face heating up. I quickly recovered, waiting a minute or so for him to finish. Once I decide it's safe, I peek back up. He was sliding his goggles on his head, completely unaware of me. I grin, tapping against the window frame. I quickly dunk low, so he couldn't see me. I wait a couple of seconds for Obito to look out the window, and, when he did, I quickly pop back up.

"Boo!" I yell, scaring the crap out of him. He yells, clutching his chest. I burst into laughter, enjoying the shocked look that had pasted across his face.
"You could have killed me, Himi!" He says, acting stern. "I could have died."
I keep laughing, wiping my eyes. "You s-should have seen your face!"
"..." A smile flickers across his mouth, trying not to laugh. But, he quickly loses his battle and he laughs along with me. He jumps out of the window, grabbing my hand. "Where are we going, Himi?"
"Let's go get an Ice pop." I say, leading him away. Once we make our way to the ice pop vendor, the sun was scorching. Heat radiated off if the ground, burning. After we grab our popsicles, we make our way back to the Uchiha clan. We sit in the front, next to the Uchiha monument.

"Ugh..." I wipe my forehead with the back of my hand. "...It's so hot..."
"We should go swimming today." Obito says, breaking the pop in half. He hands me the other half, keeping the other for himself.
"That's a good idea, Bito!" I say, putting the ice pop in my mouth. The tangy lemon flavor instantly cools me down. "When do you want to go?"
"As soon as possible." Obito says, wiping the sweat from his face. "I'm literally melting."
"I have to stop by my house to get my swimsuit. Do you want to come?" I ask, licking the melting ice.
"Sure, but let's get mine first." Obito says, flicking his empty popsicle stick into the trash. I do the same and we quickly walk back to Obito's house. He ushers me in quietly, trying not to wake his sleeping Grandmother. He quietly grabs a pair of swim trunks and he walks to the bathroom to change. Once he comes out, he brought a towel with him. I laugh quietly, pointing at the Uchiha emblems that were scattered around his orange shorts. He blushes, quickly silencing me. I grin, grabbing his hand and, in the blink of an eye, we were standing in my room.