Uchiha Hikari opened his eyes, and there was a shining golden man standing in front of him.
She subconsciously touched her waist. After she couldn't find the weapon, her eyes turned into Mangekyo Sharingan.
Watching Naruto warily.
This person has the pupil power of Sharingan. Is he a Uchiha person?
But why is this guy so golden?
Naruto's Left Hand pulled out a roll of Sealing Jutsu's Scroll that had been burned in advance from Ninja Tool Pouch at the waist, and then slowly stepped forward.
"Amaterasu!"
Seeing Naruto coming towards her, her eyes turned into Sharingan and she immediately used Amaterasu.
The black Flames is directly generated on Naruto.
Naruto raised his hand, and the Fire Sealing Method: Flame Seal on Scroll was stimulated, sucking in the Amaterasu on his body.
After seeing Naruto easily eliminate Amaterasu, Uchiha Hikari was shocked, and then quickly Hand Seals used Dragon Flame Song Technique.
Fire Sealing Method: Flame Seal still accepts all orders.
Sealing Jutsu is still not negative?
Naruto did not continue to approach, but stopped and looked her up and down.
There was no greed in the eyes, no coldness in examining the goods, it was more like... an observation with complicated emotions.
She was wearing a simple Blue Eyes dress, made of ordinary fabric and quite damaged due to the battle before the light was sealed.
On the exposed skin, old and new scars can be seen everywhere.
Some are scars left by sharp objects, and some are wounds caused by Ninjutsu, telling the cruelty she has experienced.
Half of the calf was wrapped with a slightly old bandage. The bandage went all the way down and covered two-thirds of the foot. Only the pale toes and a small half of the heel were exposed, standing on the cold ground.
Naruto's eyes finally fell on her face and stayed there for a moment.
That face is delicate but with a lingering coldness and vigilance. The outline between the eyebrows and eyes strangely combines the handsomeness of Sasuke Uchiha with the majesty of Madara Uchiha. After some gentle modification, it presents a beauty that is both tough and fragile.
"My name is Naruto Uzumaki."
The next moment, warm and majestic Golden light emerged from his body, but Chakra, as soft as the rising sun, swayed gently like warm Flames.
This Chakra is full of indescribable vitality and soothing power, making the Susanoo frame around Uchiha Hikari wave slightly.
Then, he stretched out his right hand.
In the palm of your hand, Jade Green-colored light gathered.
The light is not dazzling, but it has the power of healing, gently falling on Uchiha Hikari's body.
The wounds on the arms began to itch and close; the burn scars on the waist felt a cool feeling, and the necrotic skin peeled off slightly, revealing the tender new flesh underneath; even the dull pain caused by some old wounds seemed to be quietly relieved by the light.
The body is repairing quickly, but the vigilance in Uchiha Hikari's eyes has not diminished at all. On the contrary, it has become even more vigilant because of this level of Medical Ninjutsu's performance.
Mangekyō Sharingan is still spinning slowly, and the skeleton of Susanoo shows no sign of dissipating.
She was like a wounded beast. Even if she received treatment, she could not immediately believe the hand that was stretched out to her.
Seeing her reaction, Naruto Uzumaki didn't show any disappointment or offense on his face.
He put away the Medical Ninjutsu light in his right hand, and Left Hand also casually stuffed the Scroll that absorbed Amaterasu and dragon flame back into Ninja Tool Pouch.
He faced Uchiha Hikari's wary gaze and smiled.
The smile was not bright, even a little helpless, but it was extremely sincere, and her figure was reflected in Blue Eyes's eyes.
"I found out about your existence in Ancient Text, so I tried to come and look for you.
Don't worry about what I'll do."
"Land of Fire has made peace."
He said slowly.
"Although it may only be a short-term peace... but believe me, the entire Shinobi World will soon usher in true and long-lasting peace."
Peace?
Land of Fire?
Shinobi World?
These words are familiar yet unfamiliar to Uchiha Hikari.
Her memory still remains of endless battles, being used and imprisoned.
"Peace" is like an unreachable and even ironic fairy tale.
Naruto paused, his eyes scanning the scars on her body, her body that was still tight even after being treated, and the pain and loneliness buried deep in her eyes.
His voice was deeper, but softer, with a power that penetrated people's hearts:
"So many years... you must have been working hard."
This move can be said to be a special attack on Shinobi World.
This sentence, like a dull knife, gently pried open a crack under the hardest shell of Uchiha Hikari's heart defense.
Hard work? More than just hard work.
It was the darkness without seeing the light of day, the despair of trust being crushed again and again.
No one had ever said such a thing to her.
Those Uchiha who drive her to fight only care about her worth.
Naruto took a small step forward.
He stared at Uchiha Hikari's magnificent and painful pair of Mangekyō Sharingan, and said with pity:
"In the future, you won't have to work so hard."
Then, he made that seemingly magical announcement:
"From today on, there is no more 'Uchiha Nanashi'."
Uchiha Hikari's body trembled almost imperceptibly.
Nameless.
That was the codename given to her by Uchiha after depriving her of her name. It was a brand that deprived her of all personal meaning. It was proof of her existence as a tool.
The blond man, Naruto Uzumaki, used his warm and firm voice to end this announcement and open up a new possibility for her:
"You are Uchiha Hikari."
light.
In Uchiha Hikari's eyes, which still maintained the scarlet color of Mangekyo Sharingan, the pupils shrank slightly uncontrollably.
Light...?
This familiar name, uttered from the mouth of this strange but incredibly powerful man who also exuded strange warmth, was like a small stone thrown into the lake of her heart that had long been frozen and silent.
"Haha, Tsukuyomi!"
Uchiha Hikari's voice was as cold as ice, with a trace of imperceptible mockery.
The other party has pupil power, so he must be in the same group as Uchiha. Have those guys come to reclaim him?
The pattern of Mangekyo Sharingan rotated violently in her left eye, releasing a completely different and dangerous light.
Naruto almost realized his mistake the moment he heard this move.
He originally thought that showing kindness and treatment would be enough to alleviate the other party's hostility, but he underestimated Uchiha Hikari's extreme distrust, which had been tempered by his long imprisonment and betrayal.
"Oops..."
As soon as this thought came up, the scene in front of me suddenly tore apart and reorganized.
After a moment of dizziness, Naruto found that he was no longer in that bright space.
The sky was an oppressive dark red, with a huge, blood-red Full Moon hanging high in the sky. The Uchiha Hikari pair of Mangekyō Sharingan patterns were clearly reflected on the moon, and the cold sight seemed to penetrate the moon and be nailed directly to his soul.
Underfoot was cold, cracked black stone, and the air was filled with the smell of rust and despair.
His body was locked with heavy, cold shackles, and his wrists and ankles were tightly bound by thick black metal rings, connected to chains extending from the ground.
The chain was short, limiting any possible struggle.
The flow of Chakra became stagnant, and the induction of Kurama seemed to be cut off.
Kurama's connection state also ended, and he returned to his original appearance.
This is Tsukuyomi Space from Uchiha Hikari, she controls all the rules.
The figure of Uchiha Hikari appeared quietly in front of him.
Her attire seemed clearer in Tsukuyomi Space. The hem of Blue Eyes's dress fluttered slightly. Her bare feet stepped on the cold ground, and there seemed to be faint marks of being restrained on her ankles.
Her face is delicate and indifferent, but her pair of scarlet Mangekyo Sharingan look even more enchanting and oppressive against the background of the blood moon.
She held a Kunai in her right hand, and the tip of the Kunai flashed a little cold light, not overflowing with murderous intent, but more heart-stopping than any roaring threat.
Here, the pain can be extended indefinitely Yamato.