Chapter 114: Keep Your Dreams in Your Heart, Don’t Say It Lightly
Aoba lowered his head and ate his ramen, completely ignoring the two of them.
He silently summed up the reason in his heart.
It should be because he had come to Ramen Ichiraku more often in this period of time.
He had to be careful in the future!
Uchiha's clan was too dangerous!
"Aoba?"
Right at this moment, Mikoto's doubtful voice sounded out, and her voice revealed a trace of excitement that even she didn't notice.
"Who is this Aoba?"
The child's voice rang out. It could be heard that he was just curious and did not care much.
Aoba helplessly swallowed the noodles he was chewing in his mouth and turned to look in the direction of the sound.
In his sight, beside Mikoto, stood a little boy in a blue sweater.
This little boy had short black hair and a pure smile on his face. The most iconic thing was...
He was wearing a pair of goggles that looked like swimming glasses.
Uchiha Obito!
At this moment, Aoba immediately recognized this child who would cause a drastic change in the ninja world in the future.
Good fellow!
What luck he has!
On this day, not only did he see Fugaku and Mikoto, but he also saw Obito.
These three people could be said to directly influence the future of Uchiha and Ninja World!
"Little guy, you are a new student of this year Ninja School, right?" Aoba looked past Mikoto and directly looked at Obito.
"You are the little guy! I will become a Hokage in the future!" Obito clenched his fists and said excitedly. He wanted to enter the Ninja School, so he was extremely excited.
"Another crazy one," Aoba said indifferently. While speaking, he rubbed his forehead and directly turned back to continue eating ramen.
"I am not crazy! I want to be a Hokage! This is my dream!" Obito shouted at Aoba.
"You have to hide your dream in your heart,"
"Don't say it so easily," Aoba said with his back to Obito, "Only then can your dream come true. It won't be effective if you keep it hanging around your mouth all day."
"Is that so?" Obito was stunned for a moment. Right now, he was just a child. He didn't have any life experience. In addition, he had a mindset that was easy to fool. He instantly fell into deep thought.
"How could there be such a thing? How could you lie to a child!" Mikoto rolled her eyes at Aoba, and there was a hint of coquetry in her tone.
"It's fine no matter how you feel."
Aoba picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat the noodles in the bowl. He vaguely sensed Mikoto's abnormality and did not hesitate to pull away the distance between the two of them.
He did not want to interfere with the matters of the Uchiha clan.
As long as this clan was happy, it would be fine!
However...
The words that Aoba had said just now could be considered inspirational words.
But according to information he knew and was speculated.
The fate of Obito was not so simple.
Not to mention that Obito's innocence and kindness would be used by Madara. He would even directly turn him into a big boss in the ninja world.
It was just that Obito always talked about becoming the Hokage.
Even if Obito was lucky enough to avoid the Third World War and not die.
There was still Danzo waiting behind him!
Looking at the talented ninja in Konohagakure, no one except for Minato could survive until the Hokage election.
The reason behind this...
Aoba saw it very clearly in Tatsuma's memories.
With the degree of importance that Danzo attached to Uchiha, even if no one wanted to be the Hokage, they would constantly be accused of crimes, let alone a hot-blooded kid who always shouted about becoming a Hokage!
Aoba lowered his head and ate the noodles.
He didn't want to have any interaction with these people!
None of them were normal!
They were all very dangerous!
To be friends with the people of Uchiha's clan, not only would he suffer the backlash from this friend himself, but he might also become a list of people that Danzo wanted to eliminate!
There was no profit!
Aoba was very clear about this matter. In his heart, he only felt that the only people who could be friends with him in Konohagakure were Minato and Teuchi...
"You..."
Mikoto's face suddenly became unhappy. She went to talk to Aoba in a good mood, but she did not expect the other party to be so rude.
For a moment.
The flame of curiosity ignited in her heart once again.
It was like the glimmer of a candlelight in a windy night.
It was on the verge of being extinguished at any time.
"Obito, let's go over there and sit!"
Mikoto immediately pulled Obito's arm, slightly pouting, and pulled him over to the chair on the other side in an agitated manner, putting some distance between her and Aoba.
When she did this, she was still wondering if it would stir up some waves in Aoba's heart.
Only.
She did not know.
Aoba was very happy to see such a scene.
He wished he could stay far away.
Keep an absolute distance.
Let anyone who enters Ramen Ichiraku Noodle House not connect them together.
...
After a while.
Teuchi finished cleaning up. He looked at Aoba, who was sitting in the corner and then looked at Mikoto, who was sitting in another corner.
He seemed to be deep in thought.
He seemed to understand something.
"Mikoto, why are you here so early? Do you want to eat ramen?" Teuchi walked over to Mikoto.
"I'm not here to eat." Mikoto shook her head and looked around. After making sure that no one noticed, she lowered her voice and said, "Brother Teuchi, can I get a membership card with you in advance?"
"No problem. You are not an outsider. Are you going to give it to this little friend?" Teuchi immediately understood everything. His gaze fell on Obito, and he gave him a thumbs-up, "I rarely see Uchiha people wear goggles. Your eyes must be very precious!"
"I... I..." Obito was a little embarrassed by the sudden praise. He blushed slightly and lowered his head.
"Mikoto, how much do you want?" Teuchi turned to ask.
"10,000 Ryo!" Mikoto raised a finger and continued to speak in a low voice, "It's for Obito. After school, he can come here to eat ramen."
"Okay, come and register. This one of yours is not included in the 100 limited vouchers. It is an extra!" Teuchi said with a smile. Last night, he had discussed this problem with Minato. If there was really a very familiar person who wanted to go through the back door, it was not impossible to make an exception.
"Thank you, Brother Teuchi!"
A smile bloomed on Mikoto's face again, and then she glared at Aoba. Her eyes seemed to say that Brother Teuchi was much better than you.
...
After Mikoto helped Obito register, the two of them left Ramen Ichiraku Noodle House.
At this moment, only Aoba and Teuchi were left here in Ramen Ichiraku Noodle House.
"Aoba, you have finished eating, and you are idle. Hurry up and help me. I haven't finished writing the promotional poster yet. Take the pen and help me write it!"
Teuchi hurriedly waved to Aoba. The relationship between the two was much more familiar. It could be said that there was no pressure at all when they talked.
"Okay."
Aoba got up and took the poster that Teuchi handed over and laid it on the table.
There was a pencil-drawn sketch on the poster right now, but the detail was not yet completed.
The poster had a detailed description of the activity plan about Ramen Ichiraku's limited membership. From the wording, it should have been written by Minato.
It was just...
Why does it feel like something was missing?
After looking at the poster several times, Aoba suddenly had an idea.
"Brother Teuchi, I think there should be another sentence at the bottom of this poster," Aoba said.
"What is it?" Teuchi listened attentively. He had brainstormed with Minato the whole night and did not feel anything was missing.
"The final interpretation right of this event belongs to Ramen Ichiraku!" Aoba said with a smile.
"Is this useful?" Teuchi was puzzled.
"Of course, it's useful!" Aoba nodded and said, "If someone comes to make things difficult for you in the future, you can say this line. No matter how you say it, it will always be reasonable!"
"Who dares to come to my shop to cause trouble!"
After hearing Aoba's words, Teuchi picked up the spoon that scooped up the noodles broth. His stiff face gave people a feeling of self-prestige.
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