Standing confused under the blue sky.
The red-haired boy stood still for a long time.
He raised his arms to block the sunlight that was extremely dazzling to him.
The corners of his mouth were slightly raised in a mocking arc.
His hands were stained with countless blood.
He never expected to be redeemed.
He had never believed in the reincarnation of the soul.
Just because he let that boy go.
Just because he watched that young man kill all his people.
Just because he didn't stop the coup plotted by his tribe.
Just because he didn't prevent the tragedy from happening.
His favorite color is blood red.
It was also the most common color in that high-risk world.
My eyes are also this color
Like a sea of blood.
These are cursed eyes.
When three black magatama are connected together
Create unique special patterns
They became cursed eyes
Kaleidoscope Sharingan
The light that shines on the crystal
Reflected on the mirror made of ice and snow
The red moonlight dyes everything blood red
Lightning floating in the sky
Illuminating this devastated world
don't be afraid to cheat
Because this world is built on deception
crystal light
Reflection snow is condensed on the mirror surface
Red moonlight red dye
emptiness, float, wife, emptiness
The world is hurt by the pain
だまされないで
このはだまされているから
——Bunta Marui/Aoyagi Aolan/Uchiha Aolan