Heroic Spirit: I, Shinji, have tried my best.

The black mud around the girl wrapped around the purple-haired boy, but the boy did not resist at all, allowing the black mud to assimilate his body and invade his consciousness.

Everything seemed to be going smoothly, so smoothly that the pure white girl was even more puzzled. This man had worked hard for half his life just to bring her food?

At this moment, the black mud that had successfully assimilated Shinji's body suddenly encountered fierce resistance when it was about to control him. This action, which seemed like regret, made the girl suddenly realize.

"I see, you actually want to control the black mud by yourself... You really don't know your own limitations!"

As the black mud wrapped around the boy layer by layer and finally returned to silence, a look of contempt appeared on the girl's face.

"You are not the first to have such an idea, but what makes you think you can surpass everyone in the past and present and successfully control the evil in this world?"

"Arrogant guy, just immerse yourself in an endless nightmare..."

……

"here it is?"

Shinji gradually regained consciousness and opened his eyes again, seeing a familiar yet unfamiliar scene...

"This is... the Matou residence."

and…

Looking at his tiny hands and low vision, Shinji realized that he had become smaller!

No, he couldn't use ninjutsu or dojutsu, and his body was extremely weak, as if he had gone back to ten years ago.

He opened the familiar door and saw the long-dead Matou Tsuruno walking back and forth in the room. He glanced at him and said casually:

"You will come with me later to pick up your sister."

Sister... Could it be...

"Sakura will be in the care of Master Matou from now on!"

"Hehehe, don't worry, our Matou family will train her as the heir."

Matou Zouken laughed unpleasantly and pulled Sakura away from Tohsaka Tokiomi. Shinji and Tsuruno stood aside. Shinji was greatly shocked at this moment.

This was the day Sakura was adopted into the Matou family...

Is this an illusion? It should be more than that... Do you want me to start over again?

Sakura stood reluctantly beside Matou Zouken, timidly holding Zouken's hand. Although she didn't want to leave home, she could accept just living in a different place. At this time, the girl didn't realize that a cruel transformation was waiting for her...

Another pretty black-haired girl clung to Tokiomi's back, made a face in Sakura's direction, and was then pulled away by Tokiomi.

Then, according to the scene in her memory, Sakura spent a few days at the Matou family's house, which was pretty good. Her nervousness gradually relaxed, and she probably accepted her current life. But this period of time ended here...

That night, Sakura was taken away by Zōken and taken to the basement.

"Do you want me to relive the bad past to break my heart?"

"Indeed, you have been forbearing for ten years just to prevent this from happening again, but now you want me to feel that kind of despair again... Is this your purpose?"

"Grandpa, where is this?"

"Grandpa, I'm so scared, let's go back..."

"Don't worry, just stand here and don't move. You will soon be a member of the Matou family."

In a dimly lit room, Matou Zouken left Sakura alone, and he left alone, watching silently in the dark...

"Ah! What is this!"

Sakura looked at the darkness around her and suddenly seemed to hear some rustling sounds. She looked carefully and was instantly frightened.

Dense swarms of insects attacked her like an overwhelming force, surrounding her. She screamed and shouted, but no one responded to her. Only the insects kept getting closer and closer...

When Sakura was almost in despair, the door of the basement was suddenly kicked open, and a small purple figure rushed in, holding a broom in his hand to sweep away the swarm of insects. He rushed forward, grabbed Sakura's hand and ran out.

“Brother…brother!”

Sakura's face was covered with tears as she looked at the figure who came to rescue her with joy.

Shinji's emotions gradually calmed down. It was not that he had no other options. On the contrary, he was now almost certain of his own death. But so what?

One bad experience is enough. He never thinks that he is a person who can remain rational at all times. If reason always prevails in a person's life, he would not be worthy of being a human being.

The two men ran madly up the stairs, and the next moment Zou Yan suddenly appeared in front of them. Shinji's pupils shrank, and a withered old hand pinched his neck and lifted him into the air.

Sakura was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground. Shinji's short legs kicked around randomly, and finally fell down naturally...

"…You shouldn't be here, but since you want to stop my plan, there's no need for you to continue living…"

……

The girl looked at the boy who gradually stopped resisting, and a sweet smile appeared on her face.

Shinji's eyes were dull at this moment, his whole body was tightly squeezed by the black mud, and his body seemed to be stuck in quicksand. It seemed that he had failed?

A crisp cracking sound was heard, and a few bright lights appeared in front of Shinji. It was the watch that Sakura bought for him, and now it was squeezed into glass fragments by the black mud.

A piece of debris flowed into his left eye along with the black mud, and the reflective mirror reflected the madly spinning kaleidoscope in his eyes...

It’s too early to stop now. Destiny is never determined by fate alone!

His Sharingan's eye techniques are not limited to Amaterasu and Tsukuyomi, there are other powerful techniques that he has not used yet, and now is finally the time to use them...

"Izanami!"

The surroundings suddenly became blurred, and the girl outside was still smiling. Finally, as if time had gone back, the scene turned to the time when the black mud had just wrapped up Shinji.

Looking at Shinji who was resisting stubbornly, the girl despised this arrogant man in her heart, but why did she seem to have an inexplicable sense of incongruity?

The scene in Shinji's eyes changed, and he came to a small beach house, and a sunny boy with a bright smile stretched out his hand to him...

Suddenly, he felt a sense of crisis and quickly jumped to the side. A dagger with a cold glow stabbed towards the place where he had just stood.

"The little guy hid pretty quickly, and seems to be in good spirits. We should have a lot of common topics!"

This time it’s… the fourth battle, Ryunosuke Uesugi.

But he still didn't feel any power, but there was a cloth bag hanging behind him, with a few knives in it.

Dodging another attack, Shinji ran towards the basement. The sunny boy followed him unexpectedly, with a smile on his face that gradually turned cruel.

Even though I don't have the power, I will definitely not fail with my current experience.

The moment Ryunosuke appeared at the door, three utility knives flew towards his throat, forehead and the hand holding the knife.

But unfortunately, the child was too weak and the knife was not sharp enough, so even if he threw it with all his strength, it would not penetrate deep into the skin.

The most effective one only pierced part of the throat and was not fatal. Ryunosuke was caught off guard by the sudden attack and almost had a close call with death.

He covered his neck and coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, then rushed towards Shinji in anger. As expected, he lost his strength and died without any resistance, and was strangled to death.

The light in his eyes disappeared and he fell into darkness. The next second, he felt a familiar blur. Then his vision became clear again. It was another familiar yet strange scene...

"Since it is almost impossible to succeed, it means there is a possibility of success. Even if the probability is very small, it can be changed."

Then let’s see who can’t hold on first!