Naruto Dream Fulfillment Master

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"Enough!" Tsunade interrupted him again. She took a few deep breaths, trying to suppress her surging emotions, her voice trembling slightly: "In short, I won't allow you to do such a stupid thing!"

……

Yuyin Village.

Inside the tower, in a dark corridor, Black Zetsu slowly emerged from the wall and walked towards the tightly closed wooden door at the end of the corridor.

He had just raised his dark hand to knock when the door creaked open from the inside.

A figure draped in a black robe strode out.

He was humming a cheerful tune and his steps were incredibly light.

"Huh huh huh~"

Obito Uchiha hummed a tune as he stepped outside and caught sight of Black Zetsu waiting there.

He casually raised his hand in greeting: "Good morning."

Black Zetsu was taken aback.

As Obito's long-term partner, he had almost never seen him so carefree.

"What good news has happened?" Black Zetsu couldn't help but ask in a low voice, his surprise evident in his words.

"Heh." Obito chuckled softly through his mask, without saying a word.

In fact, Obito was in a great mood.

The little incident in last night's dream was just a catalyst.

What truly pleased him was that he had finally gotten his wish this morning and taught Kakashi a good lesson.

He'd wanted to give Kakashi a good beating for a long time.

Although the two had fought in the Kamui dimension before, Kakashi managed to retaliate with a few moves.

They were evenly matched, and Obito didn't get enough of a beating.

But this morning was completely different: he was happily beating Kakashi.

Kakashi was completely overwhelmed and had no chance to fight back, which finally gave him a chance to vent his anger!

As expected, Kakashi was just lucky last time.

In terms of true strength, Kakashi is far inferior to him!

Thinking of this, Obito shook his clothes with a triumphant air, raised his chin, and strode out the door.

Outside, fine rain fell silently, enveloping the entire Rain Hidden Village.

But even the continuous rain could not dampen Obito's inner joy.

He took a deep breath of the air, which smelled of damp earth, and shouted, "Let's go, let's set off!"

Kuro stared in despair at Obito's proud and strutting figure ahead, feeling utterly bewildered.

He followed silently, wondering to himself: What's wrong with Obito today? Did something wonderful happen last night that I don't know about?

Black Zetsu realized that he was finding it increasingly difficult to understand Obito.

……

Time passed and soon it was night.

Inside the tall tower of Yuyin Village.

With Konan's help, Nagato lay down on the bed, feeling somewhat uneasy.

The night wind seeped into the narrow, cold room through the cracks in the half-open window, and the flickering candlelight cast the silhouette of a thin figure beside the wheelchair.

Nagato lay quietly on the soft mattress, listening to Konan quietly tidying up the utensils, but she couldn't relax at all.

Konan said softly, "Nagato, it's time to rest."

Nagato glanced at her close friend's concerned face, and a wave of gratitude and warmth welled up in her heart.

He forced a smile and said in a low voice, "Thank you for your trouble, Xiao Nan."

Xiao Nan shook her head slightly: "Get a good night's sleep. Goodnight."

After saying that, she stood up, reached out and turned off the bedside lamp, plunging the secret room into darkness.

Nagato lay quietly on the bed, listening to Konan gently close the door, his chest heaving involuntarily.

He closed his eyes, his mind still reeling from the chaotic thoughts that lingered for a long time.

Several days have passed since that bizarre dream.

In the past few days, he outwardly handled the various affairs of the Akatsuki in an orderly manner, but deep down he always had a heavy feeling.

On the one hand, he was very wary of those strange dreams that could silently pull people into them.

He was wary of the experience of falling into a dream without warning.

But on the other hand, he also secretly hoped to enter that dream again.

Because there, he could see his two most cherished companions.

There, the three of them reunited and lived carefree, ordinary yet warm days like before...

Even though he knew it was just a false dream, he still couldn't help but long to return to that world.

"Yahiko..."

Nagato silently repeated the name in her heart, her feelings complex and conflicted.

Reason kept him wary of his dreams, but his emotions drove him to greedily yearn to touch that lost warmth again.

In the darkness, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier.

As her consciousness began to fade, the last thought that flashed through Nagato's mind was: I hope that tonight... I can go back to that dream.

……

After an unknown amount of time, Nagato felt his consciousness gradually awaken in the stillness.

He subconsciously opened his eyes, and a long-lost feeling of warmth immediately welled up in his heart.

What comes into view are the familiar wooden roof beams and a few simple little beds in the corner.

He did indeed return to that warm little cabin!

"I've come in again?"

Nagato murmured something, slowly sat up from the bed, and looked around.

The soft morning light streamed through the window, dispelling the gloom in the corners.

The air was filled with the scent of damp earth, mixed with a hint of lingering food aroma, which made one feel very at ease.

Nagato's breathing was trembling slightly.

He couldn't help but smile genuinely, his heart racing: He really did come in again!

The scene of reuniting with his companions in his last dream is still vivid in his mind, and the real and warm touch is unforgettable to this day.

Now that he's back here again, you can imagine how excited Nagato must be.

He rolled out of bed, feeling light and strong all over.

Looking down, I saw that my legs were perfectly intact, and I was no longer the weak person slumped in a wheelchair.

Just like last time, he regained his young and healthy body in his dream!

The room was quiet; it seemed that neither Konan nor Yahiko were inside.

However, in the silence, Nagato quickly caught a strange sound.

"Snap—Snap—Snap—"

That was the sound of a blade cutting through the air, rhythmically coming from outside.

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in the audience.

Three figures appeared in the darkened stands.

Konan, Jiraiya, and Obito.

A huge curved screen hung in front of them, slowly lighting up an image that presented a dim, rainy scene.

Upon seeing the image, Obito immediately recognized it as Nagato. He couldn't help but purse his lips and mutter irritably, "It's Nagato again. This guy's luck is really good."

As he spoke, he lazily found a seat, crossed his legs, and looked ready to watch the show.

Come anyway.

Upon hearing Obito's words, Konan's icy blue eyes narrowed, flashing a sharp, cold light.

She stared intently at Obito, coldly questioning, "You were lying to us all along! You have no ability to control this place, do you?!"

[Ding! Xiao Nan's emotional fluctuations have been detected. Emotional value +300!]

Obito's body stiffened abruptly at Konan's sudden shout, and he knew in his heart that something was wrong.

Oh no, I've accidentally given myself away!

A bead of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He quickly looked away and cleared his throat as if nothing was wrong: "Ahem, well..."

[Ding! Emotional fluctuations from Obito Uchiha have been detected. Emotional value +400!]

Seeing Obito's guilty look, Konan immediately understood.

Nagato was right.

He had absolutely no control over this bizarre dream space!

Konan snorted coldly, a hint of disdain and anger flashing in her eyes, and she felt even more disgusted by Obito's lying behavior.

She didn't say anything more, got up and went straight to the corner of the audience, where she sat down alone, clearly not wanting to be too close to Jiraiya and Obito.

However, Jiraiya did not give up.

He hesitated for a moment, then scratched the back of his head, forced an awkward smile, and brazenly moved closer to where Xiao Nan was.