I, who was determined to stay in Naruto, became the white moonlight

The slender girl's back was covered with a layer of soft green light, floating in the air.

Nohara Lin stared at her back closely. Although she couldn't hide her worry in her heart, she wanted to respect all of Haruko's choices.

She thought that Haruko had only saved Uchiha Obito from beginning to end, and even if she saved another person now, nothing should happen as long as she took good care of herself.

But she was wrong.

"All right!"

After delivering the last bit of life force she needed, Haruko Asagumi couldn't help but smile.

She carefully examined Gaara's restored appearance, closed her eyes in unbearable pain, and tried her best to suppress the weakness rising in her body.

Haruko turned her head in the morning and smiled and made a successful scissors hand gesture towards Nohara Rin, indicating that she should not worry.

Just as Nohara Lin was infected by her joy and curled up the corners of her lips, Nohara Lin's expression suddenly took a turn for the worse and fear crept onto her face.

She saw that blood was flowing from Haruko's nose as the morning, and the amount was increasing.

Also feeling the wetness under her nose, Haruko raised her hand blankly and wiped her lips. When she looked, she saw that her fingertips were all bright red.

She was unaware that her previous action had smeared half of her face with blood, making her look extremely horrifying.

The heat in her nose continued to surge. Haruko raised her head as if she hadn't paused and looked at Nohara Lin. As she watched her running towards her in panic, Haruko was thinking -

It's going to scare her.

Nohara Lin couldn't hide the fear on her face, and she rushed forward quickly to catch Hayama Haruko whose body had fallen limp.

"Haruko! Haruko!"

The urgent and tragic voice made Haruko Zao frown. She wanted to tell Nohara Lin that she was fine, but she couldn't answer.

Blood continued to flow out of her nose and mouth like water from a floodgate. No matter how she wiped it with her hands, the new blood would wet her face again.

Along with the flow of blood came an acute feeling of weakness. In the morning, Haruko inexplicably felt a sense of fear that her vitality was being quickly plundered.

It was as if all the costs accumulated until now had broken free from their cages and were wreaking havoc on her life.

Her vision also began to blur. Sometimes her vision was clear, sometimes it was hazy, and then it became completely unclear.

In the morning, Haruko was thinking groggily.

This was clearly the second time she used the secret technique of resurrection... How could this happen...

It was as if she had used the secret technique several times without knowing it...

And the power contained in her pupil technique seemed to be dissipating bit by bit...

Nijian Huayan told her——

Her life has come to an end.

……

The more powerful the pupil technique, the more you should be aware of the price you will pay.

Some pupil techniques are outwardly vicious, and every time they are used there will be immediate backlash.

Just like the Uchiha's unique Sharingan, it is named the "Eye of Death".

Some pupil techniques, however, are full of hidden violence, like a sinister and cunning demon.

It only mentions benefits without mentioning costs, and provides seemingly endless powerful capabilities. In fact, the cost after each use is piled up at the bottom of the box.

Silently waiting until the user is exhausted and can no longer use his power, all costs will emerge and be devoured.

Sakamakage Kabayaki, who used his ability to change his fate, must bear all the consequences of his original destiny.

A long time ago, Uchiha Fugaku, who had witnessed such terrifying power, warned her to be careful with her eye techniques.

"Many people will envy those who possess pupil skills, but only those who possess pupil skills will know the high price that fate has charged you."

Uchiha...Fugaku?

Why is Sasuke's father talking to me?

When did I...have this conversation with him?

In the morning, Haruko struggled in endless sinking. She tried to open her mouth, but was suddenly filled with a mouthful of deep water. The suffocation and urgency crushed her nerves.

Sweeped by the deep sea whirlpool, her body gradually lost strength and fell down.

All kinds of strange memories surrounded her, as illusory as a revolving lantern.

A girl with goose-blonde hair appeared in front of her, and Tsunade danced excitedly.

"Let's go fishing together after training! Don't call Jiraiya, he'll just hold us back!"

The cocky boy Jiraiya patted his chest and made an arrogant promise to her.

"I will become the most powerful person in the future! So, just feel free to be lazy, I will protect you!"

Young Orochimaru slowly ate his first piece of cake in his life and responded to her questions in a low voice.

"unhappy."

Beiluhu, who was discovered hiding behind a tree, walked out cautiously, his thin body looking fragile.

"I, I missed you...."

The young Sarutobi Hiruzen rubbed her head with a mixture of anger and amusement.

"You little girl, you actually told Biwako about my embarrassing story!"

Along the way, Uchiha clan members kept greeting her with a smile, a few words here and there, full of the happiness of the ordinary life.

Uchiha Fugaku, with a stern face, frowned and carefully flipped through the "Childcare Encyclopedia" in his hand.

"The book says that constant crying may be a sleep problem... What? This is a book for babies?"

Uchiha Obito, an enthusiastic clan member wearing orange goggles, kept apologizing to her for being late.

"I'm sorry! There's an old woman... huh? If you and the old woman fell into the water at the same time, who would I save? Of course I would save both of you... What do you mean I don't know my own abilities?"

Seeing that no one else was paying attention to her, Nohara Lin quickly picked up the green pepper from her lunch box.

"Just this once, you can't be picky about your food, and you can't secretly give some to Obito!"

Kurenai Yuhi, who was wearing a beautiful skirt, patted the tall boy next to her. After getting the hint, Asuma Sarutobi took out his purse reluctantly.

"Asuma pays! I want to hear the story!"

Might Guy, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, crossed his hands on his green tights, revealing his iconic eight teeth.

"Looking to play with me? Great, let's sweat it out together under the scorching sun! Wait, don't run!"

Uchiha Itachi's chubby face was full of seriousness, his arms folded, in an interrogative posture.

"Aunt, you ate my dumplings, right?"

Uchiha Mikoto is gentle and dignified, but she likes to hum songs while cooking in the cozy kitchen.

"I learned a new dessert today. When you and Itachi come back tomorrow, we'll have afternoon tea!"

Minato Namikaze put an apron on Kushina and began to wash the vegetables, Kushina raised the spatula to announce to them.

"I'm going to make you a feast today, Miss Kushina's delicious dishes! You must eat them all!"

The cold and aloof young man stood under the moonlight, looking down at her, and was silent for a long while before speaking.

"Once your plan is complete, I have something to tell you...something very important."

The intermittent images passed by like fleeting glimpses.

Haruko's mind was very confused at this time. After her pupil technique produced unstable fluctuations, various images that leaked out were mixed together.

It was like watching a strange movie from my own perspective.

Even though she realized that these were supposed to be her memories, she couldn't empathize with them because they were incomplete. The picture of her other lives was incomplete.

In her self-perception, she is still the Haruko Zaoma who lives a peaceful life.

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Ahhh, I'm afraid you guys will misunderstand! Haruko is not dead! I'm just laying the groundwork for what's to come. I should be writing until the last day of July!