It was silent.
A masked man with a black cloak patterned with red clouds walked through the forest. His arms were up, and his hands rested behind his head. He was becoming bored. Unbearably bored. That's when he decided to swiftly take out his kunai knife. Time for some training-
No. That wasn't it at all. Instead, he took out his iPhone and began to text Kakashi. He grinned, and although it was not visible, you could see he was clearly having fun texting.
So could the other masked man. The other one, you ask? This masked man... this 'Obito' was not from this happy go lucky world. He was from the real Ninja world. The one we all know and love. The one that is... corrupt.
Startled, the masked man who was on his iPhone quickly looked up, only to see a figure emerge from behind a tree. This figure... was exactly like him!
"I'm surprised you noticed me..." said the one who came out from behind the tree.
"Ehh? Notice you? I had no idea you were here, actually. Who are you... and why do you look exactly like me?" The tree-Tobi scoffed at him. "Hah! Don't play dumb with me, Obito. You took out a weapon... I've been watching you, in this world. It's different from mines. Much different."
The other Tobi looked confused at tree-Tobi. "This isn't a weapon- wait...You have? Are you my fan?!" He asked enthusiastically. "You really are dumb... I'm here to end you, Tobi. Another world... where everything is happy. Where my misery is nonexistent. I'll end it...!" He grew more passionate with his strained words, and as soon as his tongue clicked at the end of his sentence, he ran with immense speed towards his counterpart. He would end this 'Konoha' too...!"
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"It's inevitable!" Tobi said, sitting on tree-Tobi. "Hasn't anyone told you? I'm an elite ninja! Not easily defeated. Hehe." tree-Tobi tried to pull Tobi's weight off of him.
"I-I can't believe this..." He said weakly. "At least let me...g-go back to my world, Obito." Tobi jumped.
"Eh?! Don't call me Obito! I prefer that cool anagram...TOBI~!" He made a pose. "Forget it. I'm done here." Obito (tree-Tobi) took this opportunity to stand up.
He performed some hand signs. "Portal send jutsu!" ...Nothing happened. Tobi squinted. "Was that a real jutsu? What an odd name." Obito gasped. "N-no!" He tried again. Again. One more time. But alas, no cigar.
"The portal must have closed!" Obito worriedly yelled. "Eh?" Said Tobi. "That's too bad. Guess you're stuck here-" "No!" He yelled. But of course... it was completely useless. The jutsu was meant to force the users chakara out, yet have strings of the chakara still attached to the main body. Once the chakara finds the open portal, it forces the users body to go through it. Although a painful jutsu, it works... Except when the portal closes.
And that's exactly what had happened.
5 months later
"Oi, Tobi-" a maskless Obito said, sitting on the couch. "Pass me some more potato chips. I finished this bag!" Tobi, who liked to keep his mask on simply groaned. "I let you live with me, but I'm not your damn maid, Obito!"
(Author's note: Yep, that's the general idea for this fic. Tobi and Obito now live together, and are going to go on many strange shenanigans! I hope you like it. Please rate and review, as I hope to make more!)