She had no name.
For many years, she didn't know what a name meant.
No one could see her.
Naturally, no one ever called her.
She once followed Tobirama Senju, watching him create ninjutsu, become Hokage, and eventually die. Later, she drifted alone through Konoha for many years, watching generation after generation be born, grow up, fall in love, fight, and die.
She thought she would go on watching like that forever.
Until one day, she opened her eyes inside the body of a dying boy.
No.
To be precise
She couldn't open her eyes.
Because his eyes were already gone.
Unfamiliar memories came with them.
Uchiha.
Mangekyo.
And the boy's last wish in this world.
From that day on, someone could finally see her.
They called her
Shisui.
She also learned to turn around when called.
At the time, she didn't yet know.
In the years to come, she would hear many different names.
And every time, she would turn around.
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Read it all. The writing is very good. It looks very comfortable. Well, the emotional feeling is a bit weak, but I have a strong desire to read it. 💕💕💕💕
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