Compared to the fight against Kakashi, Obito's disadvantage against Kaishi is more obvious. After all, this is a competition between partners, and it is more about physical skills. Many special moves are not suitable for use.
With the power of his left eye, Susanoo knew that it was impossible to appear in such a situation, so it was reasonable for Obito to be suppressed by Kakashi and Gai one after another.
"Konoha's powerful whirlwind!"
Bang!
After suppressing Obito for a while, Akai found the right opportunity and kicked his opponent in the side with a sweeping kick. Obito was unable to fade away, and after receiving such a kick, his eyes almost bulged out.
"Ah!" He screamed and flew backwards, rolling on the grass several times. The inertia had just dissipated, but he had already been dragged a distance of more than ten meters.
"It's okay! Obito!"
Kai quickly stepped forward, and after helping Obito up, he saw the latter looking at him resentfully: "Kai, did you open the eighth door secretly?"
"Well..." Akai smiled and scratched his head, neither saying yes nor no, but Kakashi came closer, shook his head slightly, and interjected:
"Why do I need to open the Eight Gates to deal with you? Obito, I sincerely suggest that you practice your physical skills and don't just rely on the power of the kaleidoscope for everything."
"Okay Kakashi, stop being such a bastard. I haven't even used 50% of my strength. If I really use all my methods, I will bully you."
After patting the dust on his clothes, Obito retorted with an unhappy expression. Kakashi and Gai were not angry at all. They looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.
The classmates who were classmates back then are now busy with their own careers, and it is difficult to get the chance to get together again.
At this moment, fighting each other and talking nonsense can be regarded as exchanging feelings and diluting a bit of strangeness. This is the origin of these two competitions.
Seeing that the battle was over, Linglong and the other three came over to express their admiration. After everyone chatted for a while, Akai looked for an opportunity to drive away the three subordinates.
"Obito, you came to Kai and I specifically for something important, right?" After coughing twice, Kakashi felt that he was done, so he put down the novel and his expression turned serious.
"That's it..." His eyes swept over the three genin who were conversing together not far away. Obito organized a conversation and slowly spoke out the Fourth Generation's order.
After Obito finished speaking, Kakashi and Akai looked at each other for a while, and the atmosphere was quiet for a moment. In the end, Kakashi was the first to react.
"Are we the only three ninjas of the same period?"
"Yes." Obito nodded, with a hint of pride on his face: "This shows that the strength of the three of us is the strongest among the ninjas at the same time."
"Moreover, it has been recognized by the fourth generation of adults."
This battle involved many ninjas, not only covering all provinces of the Fire Country, but also belonging to completely different forces. From the candidates proposed by Obito, Kakashi got a taste of it.
Uzumaki Makoto, Orochimaru, Tsunade, Jiraiya, Namikaze Minato, Konan, Kakuzu, Rasa... Kakashi, who is well-informed, naturally knows who these people are.
Precisely because of this, he quickly realized the nature of this mission: it was basically to gather all the top combat forces of the Country of Fire to fight a war to destroy the country.
In the Empire of Fire, only Lei Luo is qualified to mobilize so many strong men belonging to different factions and camps to move towards the same goal.
"As expected of the Yondaime-sama, this is really a generous move..." Kakashi murmured to himself, while Akai frowned and thought for a moment before asking Obito:
"Is Uchiha Itachi the only one among the younger generation? He must be very strong to be able to participate in a mission of this level at the age of fifteen or sixteen, right?"
Most of the people Obito mentioned were strong men of the older generation, and only a few of them, like the three Obitos, were young people in their twenties and thirties, so...
The existence of Uchiha Itachi is very conspicuous.
"To be honest, I don't know much about this genius in the clan, but since he can appear on the list..." After a pause, Obito shrugged indifferently:
"Of course the strength meets the requirements."
Among the ninjas of the same period, even the three clans of ninjas, Asuma, Kurenai, Lin, and Inokacho, were excluded, but there was a junior participating, which explains the problem very much.
To be able to catch the eyes of the Fourth Generation, this Uchiha Itachi must be very extraordinary. Thinking of this, Kakashi and Kai couldn't help but look at each other and secretly wrote down the name.
"Today is the fourth day of delivering the news. The official gathering date is tomorrow. I will go there with you then."
The mission was over, and Obito breathed a sigh of relief. During this trip, many powerful people he had met passed through his mind one by one, and he couldn't help but sigh:
How powerful is your own country?
…………
The Kingdom of Tang is where the Evil God Cult resides.
The weekly pilgrimage begins quietly.
The majestic and magnificent temple stands on the mountainside. Sunlight shines in through the colorful glass on the dome. Through the vast hall, one by one the believers stand quietly, and finally...
Following the ascending stone steps, the light shines on a high-backed bronze chair with exquisite carvings, illuminating the figure at the top... filled with red mist and blurry.
"The gears of fate have begun to turn again. Where the future will go, it seems more and more worth looking forward to." A female voice containing countless echoes sounded, and there seemed to be a faint smile in her tone.
"Your Holiness the Pope..."
Next to the seat, a male voice sounded, with a hint of doubt in his tone. The mysterious woman called the Pope turned her head slightly, with a pair of glowing red eyes that seemed to penetrate people's hearts, and looked at the high priest named Ryoma quietly.
After a while, frivolous words sounded:
"This is not the will of Lord Evil God, this is my emotion."
Hearing this, Ryoma breathed a sigh of relief, but soon seemed to feel that this behavior was inappropriate. He quickly straightened his face, lowered his body slightly, and looked at the Pope cautiously:
"Your Holiness, Bing sent a request yesterday and wants to see you again tomorrow and the next two days. What do you mean?"
"Oh? What does that woman want to do?"
"She didn't say specifically, but judging from the tone on the phone, it seems that Kirigakure Village is about to face some trouble."
"trouble……"
After biting this word and murmuring for a while, the Pope suddenly smiled and said as if to himself: "What a keen intuition. Even though there is no information channel, he still senses the danger..."
"Perhaps she also has potential..."
Long Ma didn't know the meaning of the Pope's words, and he didn't dare to ask. He waited quietly for a moment, and the voice came again in his ears: "Just say I'm not feeling well, so I'm gone."
"Okay." Ryoma had no objection at all and agreed in a low voice.
"Whether you can survive this disaster depends on your luck, Bing..." The Pope raised his neck, looked lazily at the ceiling, and said in a faint tone: "If you can successfully escape here, maybe..."
The Pope's voice became lower and lower, and soon it was as faint as a mosquito. Ryoma didn't hear the subsequent words, and couldn't help but look sideways, stunned, because there was no one on the seat.
"The Pope is really unpredictable. With my current strength, I can't even figure out when she left." He shook his head helplessly. Seeing that the crowd below was still praying silently, he announced loudly:
"Today's worship ends here, the meeting is dismissed!"