Don't know...
Uchiha Nobuhiko was momentarily taken aback by Chiba's firm, decisive words.
"Is that so... You don't know either?"
However, after recovering himself, he showed no negative emotions such as anger. He merely spoke those words faintly, a trace of disappointment rising in his eyes.
To be honest, he had wanted to know what exactly had happened to him. Ever since he had witnessed that white light, something seemed to have formed deep within his mind, storing the memories of every one of his lives, including his personalities. Yet even now that he possessed the Eternal Mangekyo Sharingan, he still could not probe that thing in the depths of his mind. It was as if that place were a forbidden zone.
Just like the layers upon layers of seals on these outsiders.
Originally, he had thought that these outsiders who knew everything would know what sort of person he was, what kind of existence he was. He had even asked several of them before, but without exception, the answers he received were the same as Taki Chiba's.
They didn't know.
Though he had asked sincerely, he had not truly expected an answer.
He had only harbored a faint hope, hoping that this most special outsider before him might know about his condition.
After all, if outsiders knew everything about this world, then as a part of this world, he might very well be known to them as well.
Nor did he understand why these outsiders knew everything, or whether every outsider truly knew every detail. Thus, he had held onto that slim hope. Perhaps those previous outsiders simply had not known the full picture.
Of course, now it was certain. They didn't know. Even outsiders did not know what he was.
Still, not knowing was simply not knowing. After