I know that. Naruto told me that. Earned himself a punch in the face when he made fun of me crying when I found out. [He grumbled a little and looked away, staring down and to the side, a frown firmly on his face now.]

Pieced together the whole massacre mess before I had it confirmed too so [He hitched up a shoulder somewhat helplessly, then gave a weak laugh.]

But I wouldn't. I really wouldn't do any of that. [His fingers moved to his pocket and he took out a tiny book, staring at a page inside it for a moment.]

I... I hope this wasn't in reference to all... this. [ He lifted his head after saying that, the tears coming back.]

So... that's why Sakura reacted like she did when I told her my name, right? I thought I just info overloaded her but... guess not.

[He closed the book in his hand, curling his fist around it and holding it over his heart.]

Even if... Even if that's all true, somehow. And it was some person who was supposed to be me... it's not me. I am Uchiha Obito, student of Namikaze Minato, someone whose nindo is helping people. [He lifted his chin, blinking away tears as he held his gaze.] Okay? Even if I- even if I'm somehow not dead, that person is not me.