Obito thought that he was nervous when he proposed to the love of his life. However, if that was nervousness, he didn't know what he was feeling now, as he waited for Sarada's father to open the door to his office. He shifted nervously and took in a deep breath, as the door finally opened.

Uchiha Sasuke was standing in front of him, a blank expression present on his face.

"What." He said. Somehow it didn't sound like a question.

Obito gulped and mentally scolded himself again for not accepting Sarada's offer to talk to her father alone. But he was an Uchiha. He had to be traditional.

"Sa-... Sasuke-San... I hoped to talk with... to you about something....." Damn it. He could be smooth, but somehow Sasuke-san's blank stare unnerved him more than A rank enemy nins.

Sasuke-san didn't say anything as he turned around and walked back, leaving the door open. Obito assumed he was given permission to enter.

He was relieved to find Karasu sitting inside his father's office. He could not suppress his sigh of relief. Atleast the chances of him leaving this confrontation alive had increased. Karasu wouldn't let his father kill his teammate.

He had no dillusions that he could survive Sasuke-san if he truly wanted Obito dead. Many ninja had made the mistake of underestimating Sasuke-san due to his missing-arm. They didn't live long enough to change their opinions.

"Talk." Obito was jolted out his thoughts by Sasuke-san's voice.

His mouth was suddenly too dry. He cleared his throat.

"Sasuke-san, I am here to gain your blessing to marry your daughter. I love her and would always strive to make her happy."

Obito flinched back at the sudden appearance of Mangekyou Sharingan in Sasuke-san's visible eye.

"Is that so?" he asked, his voice deadly.

"Otou-san, please don't be rash. Sarada loves him. I'm sure she wouldn't appreciate him burnt to crisp with Amaterasu." Obito suppressed another flinch at Karasu's bluntness. But he was relieved as Sasuke-san's gaze moved to his son.

"Do you know what he has done?" His voice was flat, though that barely hid the anger behind his words.

'What he has done?' Obito was confused as he was sure he hadn't done anything worthwhile such anger.

"What he could have done." Karasu corrected his father. "I don't know exactly, but I have a pretty good idea. I just don't think it's fair to judge someone for things they haven't done."

Did Sasuke-san's Mangekyou have some future detecting power?

The father and son continued to glare at each other, having a silent conversation. After five minutes, Sasuke-san finally turned towards Obito, his eye back to normal.

"You have my permission." He bit out reluctantly, and then reactivating his Mangenkyo for added effect to his threat. "If you ever hurt her, I can promise you you'll wish you were dead. Same goes, if you ever plan to capture all jinchiruchi and cast a genjutsu on every human with the moon. Get out."

Obito was out of the office in less than a second. He tried very hard to not think about the last threat. (Sarada wouldn't appreciate if he called her father crazy.)