Traveling through Naruto's World War II, he awakened his "Six Eyes" among the dead. He could see through all spells, discern all weaknesses, and control chakra like an arm and a finger.
But, no one told me that this thing can't be closed.
The boiling chakra of thousands of ninjas on the battlefield is like billions of steel needles, piercing my brain day and night. I could only wrap my eyes with blood-stained bandages, and in the darkness and severe pain, I became a "blind and crazy" burden on the battlefield.
Until I learned to dance with this curse.
When Uchiha's powerful fire ball is broken down into the most basic chakra formula in my eyes...
When I predicted the trajectory of Hinata's soft fist to milliseconds...
When the cell activity of Senju Hashirama becomes a map that can be reproduced in my hand...
I unlocked the deepest secret of the blood inheritance boundary.
