I was floating. I didn't know anything, where or even who I was. It was blinding white all over around me. I saw two faces. I didn't know who they were, but I did know that they were the most important people to me. I heard two voices. Two very familiar voices.
Then it clicked and I could remember everything. I had a fight with Madara, but he won despite of I had blown him up. And now I was dead.
The fact, that I didn't know where I was, stayed. I connected the two faces with the voices. They were Nagato and Yahiko. I couldn't save Yahiko first. And then Nagato sacrificed himself in a hope, he could do something right at the end.
I was a fool. I though I could catch up with them, I though I was Pein's angel. But I was dead wrong. I wasn't an angel, I wasn't even strong. I was just an ordinary girl with a dream. A dream, what was about to save the people I love.
I failed.
"Don't worry, Konan. We're alright."
"Now we can be together eternally..."
"You're right, Yahiko, Nagato..."