CHAPTER 3 : Obito

The Uchiha's were known as unapproachable, unemotional group of people that were very hard to deal with. These people could be heartless when they had to be. As such was they way of the Ninja. But when you were finally able to get close you'd be surprised about how passionate these people can be. It is said that those in the Uchiha clan, that if they loved and lost the risk was to great to bear. The trauma would be greater than any other clan.

The sharingan is the proof of love turned loss. The eyes with black spinning wheels that can see things others can't. They remain faithful. They can be kind. But we all know what happens when we take the risks to fall in love. With them even more so.

Now let us see how the Uchiha gathering is going.

"Um, can someone tell me what the hell is going on here?" Obito asked confused. He doesn't know if it was just him, but he was pretty sure that Madara was dead, Shisui, Itachi, and Izumi, were babies, Fugaku and Mikoto were defiantly a little older looking, and that the three people he did not know were very suspicious looking. (I mean, who in the Uchiha clan has pink hair, green eyes, and dresses in red?)

Confused?

Well, let me explain.

Obito was running full speed to the train session with Minato-sensei that he knew he was totally late for, when he felt a warm pull sort of thing, it's kind of hard to explain, but the point being was that Obito was transported over to a room full of Uchiha. And let him tell you, being in a room full of Uchiha's, is not really Obito's idea fun.

The room was crowded, with sofas all around the edges in a form of a semi circle in from of a flat screen tv. It looked very modern. Not something you see in Obito's time period yet. Obito looked around the room at the people that surrounded him. The first thing that caught his eye was the color pink and red.

He stared at the lady in red. She was gorgeous, with green eyes like the cats that lived with the Neko grandma that helped the Uchiha from time to time. Her pink hair was cut short a little up her shoulders. Was really exotic looking. But that wasn't what caught his attention, it was the fact she had the Uchiha pendant hanging around her neck.

Only the matriarch of the Uchiha clan had that pendant. And the only one that had it at his time was Lady Mikoto, the current matriarch.

The teenage version of baby Itachi looked around confused as well. He stared a little longer to the trio of people of to the corner, where a tall, dark and handsome man was standing. He was standing next to the pink haired lady, and behind them was a beautiful girl with black hair and black eyes, the coloring of an Uchiha, but dressed similar to the woman.

But, Obito didn't think he looked at him for that reason, it was like Itachi knew him. And judging the way the man looked like he seen a ghost and the woman pale as one, they knew something we didn't.

Oh well, all this thinking was hurting his head.

"That's what we would all like to know." Itachi replied.

"Well I think we can start by introducing yourselves" Mikoto said.

"And why should we even bother." Replied the dark-haired man, if a little hostile.

The pink haired lady next to him placed her hand on his shoulder as if to calm him or keep him from doing something rash. "Dear, until we know what going on let's try to at least be cordial, alright."

"Sakura, be realistic, what's the possibility of my family being alive and well. Not mention young looking.

And Madara being alive and young, that doesn't look like edo- tensai to me." The dark-haired man replied.

"This isn't a genjustu, dear, or the sharingan and rinnegan wouldn't work. You know that stuff doesn't work on you anymore, no more than it works on me." the pink haired woman replied.

"Now I'm not saying to not keep our guard up, but Sarada is here with us. If they wanted to hurt you then they would have. As it stands, they look as confused as we are. So, lets just calm down and think, ok."

'Well said, lady,' Obito thought.

They both stared at each other, neither seeming to want to back out. But then the black-haired man sighed and nodded his head in silent retreat.

"Alright Sakura, we will do as you say but if they do one wrong move then…" the message was heard loud and clear. I won't hold myself back.

"Of course, darling" replied the lady with a smile.

"Alright, so can we do the introductions? I'm pretty sure everyone here is…eager to find out who is who." Aunt Mikoto replied.

Everyone looked at each other wondering who would start first. Finally, Obito couldn't take the staring any longer.

"Well ok, this is taking forever. So, I guess I'll start, Hello, I'm Obito Uchiha and I'm going to be Hokage someday!"

Everyone just stared at him with a variety of expressions from amused to exasperation. 'ok, you guys, you don't have to tell me how stupid that dream is, gosh, these people are like everyone else.' Obito thought.

The black-haired girl behind the scary looking guy and the beautiful pink haired lady, stepped forward and smiled at him kindly. 'Well that's a first.' Obito thought. Nobody really smiled like that at him. Well, unless you count Minato-sensei, and Kushina-nee, Rin and Aunt Mikoto. Well, just his really, really close friends.

"My name is Sarada Uchiha. I am a genin of Konoha. And I am the daughter of the two legendary neo-saninn. I am aspiring to be the 8th Hokage." Sarada finished with a slight smile, and took a step back, until she stood next the pink hair lady – Sakura, his brain supplied. The scary man mentioned it earlier.

Everyone 's face was priceless, really. And if he wasn't feeling the same thing, he would have been laughing his butt of.

Neo-saninn…. that's like a new generation sannin. The Saninn were still alive and well, and the only students that Obito knew was Minato-sensei and Anko. But now, here is this girl is saying that her parents were part of this new generation of sannin. It was just a little hard to believe.

Sakura looked at her daughter with a proud smile. She looked at the dark-haired man expectantly. He stared back at her. Again, they seemed to communicate telepathically, and Sakura seemed to win again cause the black-haired man let out a sigh and turned around to face the rest of the family.

"My name is Sasuke Uchiha. I'm part of the legendary neo- sannin. Student of Orochimaru." The man, no Sasuke- his mind supplied, turned to looks at the woman with a look that said there you happy.

The woman offered him a smile. She then turned around and was about to start to introducing herself when she was beat by no other than Lady Mikoto.

"Sasuke? Did you just say Sasuke?" Lady Mikoto looked like she seen a ghost. Obito looked at his aunt with worried eyes.

"Aunt Mikoto do you know him?" he asked.

"Of course, I know him. He is my son. But that's impossible, since he is just a baby."