059: Left Eye Controls Flames, Right Eye Seals the Domain!

"What's going on? There's another person."

"A suspicious person has appeared, stop them!"

"Is it a spy from another village? We absolutely can't let them near the Jinchuriki!"

Below the Hokage Rock, several guard ninjas who were keeping a close watch on Naruto were the first to discover the anomaly.

A figure wearing a black robe and a hood to conceal their form had appeared beside Naruto and Sasuke.

Just as they thought this person was going to do something to the Jinchuriki and the Uchiha survivor, something astonishing happened.

This person actually started making a scene with the Jinchuriki, shouting those childish, cringe-worthy words.

Were they feeling embarrassed, so they concealed their identity?

Hmm, the key was that this person's voice was very clear and crisp, and it was actually a girl's voice.

"Childish, you think shouting can purify the world? Do you think you're Ultraman? Don't be ridiculous. Come down."

"Get away from them, or don't blame us for being impolite."

The guard ninjas flew to the foot of the Hokage Rock and yelled.

Their purpose was to drive back this suspicious person and attract her attention. 

Another group had already started to take a detour up.

But the black-robed girl ignored their shouts, her clear and bright voice growing louder and louder.

It seemed to no longer come from her still slightly immature body, but from the endless void.

"In this life, my flames will continue to grow stronger to burn away the darkness..."

Not only the guard ninjas at the foot of the Hokage Rock, but also the gradually gathering crowd began to show signs of commotion.

Perhaps people from other places would not be familiar with it.

But as Konoha villagers, they had already experienced this several times in just a few short years.

Whenever such a world-shaking voice appeared, strange things were bound to happen.

"Wait a minute!"

"No! Stop her!!!"

The guard ninjas couldn't care about anything else anymore and leaped towards the black-robed girl on the Hokage Rock.

"They are always by my side, silently supporting me..."

As the last sentence ended, a powerful airflow suddenly rose.

The hood was blown away, revealing long black hair that quickly transformed into fiery red hair sparkling with sparks.

The three-tomoe Sharingan transformed into a flame-colored beautiful blade.

Izumi stepped forward and leaped out from the Hokage Rock as she dodged the guard ninjas' attacks.

A pair of flame-formed wings suddenly spread out from her back, stopping her descent.

Her flaming wings carried Izumi, and she soared over the heads of the dense crowd.

Sprinkles of sparks fell from the path she flew, disappearing before they even landed.

A fleeting path of sparks in the air caught everyone's eyes.

"So, so beautiful!"

"Mom, come out and see the angel!"

The crowd let out envious exclamations. Who hadn't fantasized about having a pair of wings and soaring across the vast sky?

The refreshing breeze brushed against her face, completely dispelling the confusion in Izumi's heart.

She remembered everything, the night of the clan massacre, her friends, relatives, and her dearest mother being killed by her favorite classmate and clansman.

Her angry counterattack was easily broken by his companion, she couldn't even touch a single hair on him, the gap in their power felt like a chasm to her.

She had originally resigned herself to death, but unexpectedly, she was saved by a heroic and beautiful older sister, who was actually Natsuki's subordinate.

Not only did they not dislike her, but they also helped her through a month of muddle headedness.

Now, they had even bestowed upon her such strength.

Giving her the hope of revenge, the confidence to cleanse the darkness of this world.

"Thank you."

Izumi murmured, her eyes scanning the crowd below, but the mysterious small figure who seemed to carry the whole world had long since disappeared.

In this life, there was nothing she could do to repay them. 

After this matter was over, she was willing to be like that older sister, serving them like an old ox or a horse.

Feeling the surging power within her, the strong and fiery pupils, she recalled Natsuki's occasional murmurs in the bedroom.

He said that this fucked up world was the source of these tragedies, then she would clear the path for him first. 

Of course, that certain insane guy couldn't be spared either.

This was the meaning of her existence- the meaning for as to why she was still alive.

"Uchiha, it's an Uchiha survivor."

"I just saw it, she has the three-tomoe Sharingan, something different but dfefinately similar."

"Quickly inform Lord Hokage."

"Another flying ninja, what does she want to do? This time, we must take down the intruder."

The Konoha ninjas quickly exchanged information.

A masked ninja, in the process of pursuing, quickly opened a sealing scroll.

"Super Beast Imitating Drawing!"

An eagle drawn with ink and brush soared into the sky, straight towards the flaming angel.

Sensing the threat from the side, Izumi instinctively drew the ninja sword from her waist, the one she had picked up from the ground and used to attack the masked man on the night of the clan massacre.

As the sword left its sheath, it was as if a fiery red chain had been drawn out.

The chakra in her hand instinctively surged forth, the sharp and tough blade transforming into a dazzling flame blade.

With a single swing, a vast sea of fire suddenly appeared in the sky.

The eagle drawn with ink and brush vanished in the blink of an eye.

The sea of fire created a blazing path, drawing a beautiful trajectory as it surged towards the distance, as if to merge with the fiery clouds on the horizon.

This strike stunned everyone for a moment.

"Another Mangekyo Sharingan."

"This clan is truly too strong, their potential is too great."

"Indeed, I'm beginning to understand why this clan was purged from Konoha due to various issues."

Several ANBU ninjas who had just arrived exchanged glances, seeing a trace of fear in each other's eyes.

"Uchiha Izumi, stop.

"Your enemy is not us. Although the Uchiha clan has become history in Konoha, we still welcome you to stay in Konoha, just like little Sasuke.

"After all, Konoha is the place where you were born and raised. I believe your mother and friends in heaven would not want to see you harm Konoha."

The Third Hokage arrived in time and immediately launched a benevolent and peaceful offensive, playing the emotional card.

He had an impression of this Uchiha Izumi. She had awakened her Sharingan early on the night of the Nine-Tails' attack, and her talent was no less than Itachi Uchiha's.

But she didn't have the status of the clan leader's son like Itachi.

So when she graduated from the Academy and became a Genin, he immediately arranged for her to carry out small missions that would occupy her time.

And she went on to raise cats for a some noble's wife.

Thus, far away from battle and training, her talent could only stagnate.

He didn't expect that the night of the clan massacre would stimulate her, allowing her to successfully awaken the Mangekyo Sharingan.

As expected, gold would always shine, even if placed in a pit of manure.

It was just a matter of time.

He just didn't know how much this innocent child knew about the truth.

After all, the coup was launched right after she was summoned back by the clan leader.

"Are you talking about... them?"

Izumi flapped her flame wings and slowly landed on the roof in front of Hiruzen.

Her right eye had been throbbing faintly, and some familiar figures appeared in her vision.

"They haven't left, they've always been by this Izumi's side." she said, holding her hand to her heart.

As if by instinct, the power of her right eye suddenly activated.

A pale red domain spread out from Izumi as the center.

In an instant, it enveloped the area where the Hokage and his group were standing, spreading out further.

One figure after another descended into the domain.

"This is..."

Hiruzen and the others' pupils constricted slightly, feeling their hearts clench.

The deceased members of the Uchiha clan appeared one by one, with kind smiles on their faces.

The sense of reality, and the lack of disordered chakra on their bodies, made them realize that this was not an illusion!

"Izumi!"

"Mom."

On the rooftop, Izumi nestled happily in a woman's arms…

[tl/n: there seem to be some onion cutting ninja's in my bedroom.]

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