Pakura's Compensation

Having confirmed that this was the future, Pakura felt an unprecedented sorrow surge up within her.

To be betrayed by the village she had loved so deeply and given everything for—the pain far surpassed anything heartbreak could describe.

At that moment, she was like a fierce beast trapped in a cage. Though filled with strength, she could not break free of her restraints to change her fate.

Though her heart had already been left in ruins, Pakura could only watch as the version of herself in the genjutsu smiled and encouraged Maki:

"As long as you always keep your family, the village, and the companions around you in your heart, and remain steadfast in protecting the village's peace, then with time, you will surely grow stronger and stronger."

After saying that, Pakura slowly took a step forward, walking toward the end that awaited her.

"Lady Pakura of the Scorch Release, I have been awaiting you for quite some time! It is truly my honor to meet you today!"

A Mist ninja who had come to receive her spoke with a wide smile.

"Receive me?" Pakura frowned slightly and asked in confusion.

"That's right! The mist here is so thick that without a guide, it would be very easy to lose one's way. That is why I came especially to lead you," the ninja answered respectfully.

Pakura gently shook her head and said confidently, "It is only a matter of crossing a valley. I will not get lost."

"Ah, you are right. Please forgive my needless words!" the ninja hurriedly lowered his head in response.

Pakura walked ahead with confidence.

However, at that moment, something utterly unexpected happened.

In a moment of carelessness, Pakura was struck by the Mist ninja she had overlooked, who drove a Kunai viciously into her spine