Who am I? (Naruto Fanfic)

22.

"Hey, hey. No. We still feel pain even if we're a Jashinist. I don't feel like dealing with blood at the moment, especially with somebody I can't sacrifice." You shook your head, telling yourself to be natural. It was hard to do so though. Here there was a mass murderer in front of you. You two stared at eachother for a while before he slowly put his scythe back. "So I heard you killed your neighbors-" you chuckle, nervously shrugging.

He raised a brow at you before scoffing. "Yeah, so?" He grunted, running his fingers through his slick silver hair. He was quite handsome- but you wouldn't admit it. "just interested me." You hum, sitting down. You swore somebody was watching you, and Hidan must've noticed because he suddenly crouched down, pulling his scythe out, "looks like we've got a sacrifice." He grinned.

"Uh- you can take the kill for this." You chuckled nervously. "I just cleaned myself up." You added, slowly standing. Any sane person would know you were near to having a panic attack, but it was clear Hidan wasn't anywhere near sane. You shifted, wanting to run but didn't dare to move in fear that he would stab you. Suddenly, strings wrapped around you and yanked you out of the clearing, causing you to yelp.

Hidan instantly turned to notice that you were gone. You blinked before lifting your gaze to see Obito. You sighed with relief. "I can't help but to wonder if you were just lucky or if he was extremely stupid." He sighed, letting go of you as you two landed on the ground. "It's probably both with a hint of his insanity." You replied to him, stretching. "Hidan is quite the scary person." You comment, stretching. "He's pretty smart and he excels in using his scythe. Long and short range. He's pretty much immortal." You informed him, walking ahead.

Obito lightly nodded and sighed. "Why exactly did you leave Sasuke's house?" He asked. "I felt watched." You simply respond, turning and eyeing him. "Plus, I only have a month to train. I have no time to waste." You add, shrugging. "I finished two jutsu's so I only have one to go." You added, smiling with pride. "In the first two days? They better be actual jutsu's." He eyed you, definitely hoping Naruto didn't teach you some weird jutsu.

"Yes, they're actual jutsu's. To be honest, if you include the shadow clone jutsu then I've done three already. You should just allow me to join the chūnin exams." You shook your head and sighed. "There's nobody for you to team up with, Y/n." He finally told you, frowning. "I'm not even supposed to be trusting you because I don't know who you are." He added, sighing.

You raised a brow at him before you shook your head. "Just find somebody to help me! If Kabuto was able to sneak into the chūnin exams then just sneak people in." You chuckle. "I would, but I can't as a Hokage." He frowned at you. "If Tenten is willing to help, then maybe I can find somebody to help you." He hummed as he entered the village. "Sounds neat. I'll join in." You reply, hiding the fact you kind of didn't want to do so. Sure, you wanted to be a chūnin, but it all seemed like.. like a drag, you could say. It was just ranks, which would put your life in danger.

Welp, this was how you could repay Obito for paying and dealing with you.

You leaned over to him and smiled. "You talk to her, though. I'm not good at talking about these things, remember?" You grinned. "Yes, of course." He agreed instantly and stepped forward, causing you to blink in sheer confusion. "I'm going to deal with some stuff, so please don't get into trouble." He whispered, tipping his hokage hat over his face. You stared at his right eye, which was the only eye that showed.

"I'll go on walks outside the village." You grinned. "Idiot! That's something you're NOT supposed to do, Y/n!" He panicked. "I know, I know, Obito. Calm down. I won't get anybody killed." You sighed before you began to walk to the hokage office. How boring. Now you would just shower yourself in questions. You tilt your head as you entered the building to be greeted by a young looking man. Maybe your age.