It had been two weeks since he was confronted by his old team. It hurt. It hurt bad. To push them away like they were his enemies, but he absolutely could not face them. Not after what happened. What he had done. It was a miracle Konan had forgiven him. Maybe it was easier since she actually knew what he had done.
He looked around Kiri. He had to keep a very very low profile. The Mist did not take well to strangers at all.
After finding this scroll he'd go back to Ame. He felt... normal there. Not to mention he really liked Konan, Nagato, and Yahiko's company. He'd also really like to help out the citizens of the village too.
Soon he made it to a bar. Sure he was a few months underage, it wasn't like anyone could tell. He soon found a seat in the corner. Obito faked drinking a cup of alcohol as he listened. There were many drunken conversations between men discussing useless things.
He was just about to leave when he heard something that caught his attention.
Minato paced around his house as his wife watched him worriedly. He was so confused. Was time travel real? Did Obito, his sweet little student, did he really do all those horrific things? Did he really start a war? Was Obito really the cause of Kushina and his death's? Did his student start a criminal organization?
He finally sat down. Kushina put a hand on his shoulder.
"What's bothering you?" She asked.
"A lot of things." Minato replied.
Extra short chapter because, I'm not to sure what I'm doing with this