"You're almost dead. Do you have any last wishes before you go?"
"That voice... Uchiha?"
Yamanashi Inaba's vacant, unfocused left eye blinked, and she murmured in a faint voice.
"It's me."
Uchiha Naruto sat beside Yamanashi Inaba, lowered his head to look straight into her left eye, and spoke softly in a gentle, low voice.
There was no need to hide his identity from someone who was dying, so Uchiha Naruto had appeared as himself rather than using the Transformation Technique.
Uchiha Naruto had abruptly appeared here not only to steal the kills on the two monsters and harvest tomoe, but also because he had seen Yamanashi Inaba lying on the ground, covered in wounds. She was so young, only fourteen, and her life was about to end. He felt somewhat troubled by it, so he had come to see her off.
Having someone with you in your final moments had to be somewhat better than setting off alone.
"Would you like me to give you a pleasant dream? Is there anyone you want to see? Your parents, for instance."
Back at the house, Uchiha Senmon had taken Uchiha Naruto into the study and briefly explained Yamanashi Inaba's background. Her parents had both been Uchiha Senmon's colleagues. Three years ago, they had died in the line of duty, leaving the girl orphaned.
His once deep, dark eyes had turned into scarlet demonic eyes.
Unlike before, when only his left eye had three tomoe, both eyes now had three black tomoe revolving around their pupils.
These were the true Three-Tomoe Sharingan!
With its hypnotic powers, the Three-Tomoe Sharingan had earned a formidable reputation in the Shinobi World: "If you face one alone, flee."
Previously, the three tomoe in his left eye had exploited a system loophole. They had only looked the