Obito groaned wearily, rubbing his eye. This mission dragged on for several months, and all this time he and several other people from the ANBU diligently tracked down anyone who was somehow involved in smuggling on the edges of the land of Fire. And so, this mission has finally come to its end. He and his companions were jumping from branch to branch. The colors quickly mixed, turning into an incomprehensible mass. The closer they were to the village, the brighter and more colorful the color pattern was.

Already at the entrance to the village, he quickly said goodbye to the others and headed for his house. They're waiting for him there.. Opening the door of the house and blinking, Obito went inside. It was strangely quiet and dark, which couldn't help but be alarming. Frowning, he immediately took out a couple of siryukens and headed deeper into the house.

He went into the bedroom, where he was greeted by the soft sounds of music. Exhaling, Uchiha put away his weapon and crossed his arms over his chest, leaned against the doorway. The source was a tape recorder. Obito watched attentively as a girl danced in the bedroom, singing something joyfully and wrapped in only a bathrobe. He grins cheerfully, walks up to her, hugging her waist.

Hey, Miss m... WHAT THE HELL...

He clutches his stomach. He had forgotten how hard his lady's punch was. And that was one of the reasons why he fell in love with her.

That's how you meet your fiance, right? You're evil!