Chapter One: The Cursed Woman

The musky scent had filled the nostrils of many and had become something that was embraced quickly, the screams and groans had echoed around the dark battlefield as the rain had poured onto the figures from various villages, sword to sword, blood had spilled but was washed away by the rain. Some had often said that whenever it had rained it had meant that the Gods or even the Angels had spared their tears for people, taking pity on them.

Many had hated the day, which had been one of many that were filled with war, however, one woman hadn't cared. It was just another day for her. In the battlefield you were able to spot the brown-haired beauty, his light green eyes piercing the enemy, her eyes had usually shined with brightness leading the men to flock towards her, however, on the battlefield her eyes had been filled with hatred. Once she had stepped onto the battlefield the world around her changed.

The world that had been filled with bright and beautiful colors had turned dark and gloomy and the true nature of humans was revealed to her. She stepped forward as she dodged the attack of her opponent a cry slipped past his lips as she slammed the heel of her foot into his stomach. He skid back, clenching his stomach as her brown hair was damped with the rain, her eyes remained bored as she kept her expression blank. The man in front of her clenched his weapon, his heartbeat though drowned out by the pounding sounds of the rain.

She reached back and took grasp of the hilt of her katana, something that was an extension of her hand. She breathed out watching as the man charged forward his steps light and agile, however, with the swiftness she had been born with she had dodged the attack with the simple tilt of her head and twisted her katana in her hand and sliced across the man's neck. She watched his eyes widened as his lips parted, his hands going towards his neck.

The sounds of his gasps for air had been unnoticed by the woman as she stared down at him, her eyes had seemed to be unchanging as she watched the man shake and convulse. She stared in silence watching as the blood on her clothing had been effortless washed away, she took a deep breath as she craned her neck and placed her katana in its place. The man dying hadn't been one peaceful, but she was sure he wouldn't have to suffer in this cruel world.

Stepped away watching the deep red blood coated the ground and even touched her shoes, the man had finally stopped shaking and breathing and now she was sure he was gone. Staring in cold-blood she heard a shout of a name, "Arashi!" Turning towards the voice she watched as the man with the same symbol of the man named 'Arashi' had stared at the man, apparently, they had been close friends, she could easily sense it. She used to this.

Losing the ones you love in front of you. The pain was something she had gotten used to over the years. Giving someone else all your trust and love only to be left alone in this cursed world. She hadn't wished for any of this and frankly, she had gotten sick of it. Loving someone. Only to watch them die. Then to die and be alive again. It was something cruel that only God had done. She often had wondered what she had done in her past life, steal? Cheat? Lie?

Whatever she had done it was something that had been critical and because of that, she was forced to live for those who couldn't. Once she was dead, she would wake up in another body, one that hadn't belonged to her but instead someone she knew she was not. It had started after she had first been killed in a mission. She was a genin at the time at the fresh age of 11 and had been on a B-rank mission with two other teams, she could still remember being excited as she was trusted along with her team with an important escort mission.

She was smaller than most ninja's and still is, however, she was naive and appeared to be innocent to this world. She along with the other two teams had been ambushed, she was determined to carry out the mission, however, when she had watched the Jounin around her start to fall and collapsed into their own puddle of blood she became sick to her stomach and wanted to die. She was left alone with the two other teams fulled of Genin and her sensei.

Her sensei. Was beautiful, she had long beautiful blonde hair that was always in a ponytail allowing it to frame her face, her eyes were something that had often made her get lost in. It was a light brown, however, in her Sensei's eyes she had seen the bits of a dark blue, she always had often complimented her sensei about her eyes which she would often blush about but was always happy. Her sensei unlike some had a rough childhood, however, she had grown stronger and was more fierce than anyone she had ever seen.

She remembered seeing her sensei yelling at her to escape with the individual they were supposed to escort, along with the rest of the Genin seeing as some of them had been injured. She had been frozen as to what to do, her heartbeat had picked up and her eyes were wide with fear. Her blood pumped as she watched her sensei launched forward into an attack, swift and agile like the man before, but like the rest of the Jounin, she had fallen.

She watched her sensei scream for her to escape as she had two swords buried into her before she collapsed to the ground, still and not moving. She had felt the tears rage as her teammates pulled her to run, but she had remembered as she raised her hand and performed a jutsu that shouldn't have been done by a pure Genin, but rather the Hokage himself. All her life she had watched as she was grown up with a happy family and older brothers and sisters, she was spoiled and as a ninja, she had continued to be.

She was hidden away from the world and for that, she had felt her downfall. She could clearly remember seeing the faces of her teammates, Akoki and Yuta, both boys were well-trained, Yuta who had often been the hot-headed one and too stubborn and Akoki who was calm and quiet. Both of their faces had been filled with fear, however, they wanted to save her. She was truly spoiled. Truly. She remembered smiling and she pushed them away as they were tugged back by the other Genin.

She watched as they were pulled away by the other teams as they fought to race back to her, their eyes filled with tears both of them, her heart clenched as she turned around and raised her hand, creating the handsigns. She looked at the group of men in front, they had consisted more than twenty, she gulped as she performed the infamous but deadly jutsu, she had only one chance in her life to prove that she was worthy, that she could be strong when she needed to be.

She closed her eyes feeling the tears run down her cheeks, "Forbidden Jutsu: Summoning of the Demon!" Her voice had filled the ears of the ninja in front of her as they remained confused, she fell to the ground as she watched the ghostly but dark figure in front of her had stood tall. The glowing eyes had glanced back, it was looking through her. She knew that she would longer be lectured by her sensei into coming to the lessons earlier.

She was aware she could never feel the warmth of her mother's hugs. She knew she would never feel the happiness of her older brothers and sisters rubbing her head and praising her. She also knew she would never experience the happy moments with her team. But, the unsettling thing was she knew she would never be able to tell Yuta how she truly felt about him. She cried even harder as she also knew she realized she wasn't ready to die.

She cursed herself for being weak and watching her sensei die, she cursed herself for not training enough, for not-She had then felt the piercing pain in her stomach, looking down as she spotted the sword buried in her body as the shout of the man above her had screamed at her to die as another sword had been shoved in. She coughed as the young girl had fallen to her knees, she knew her death was coming and soon, she continued to watch as the demon she summoned had swirled and sliced the men apart around her.

Their bodies sliced in half as the sound of peace filled her ears, the demon had stared at the girl before he returned to killing the men. She clenched her fists into the ground watching the bits of the soil dry against her fingers. She had secretly thanked herself for that one lonely day was she sneaked into the Hokage's office and had stolen the scroll, she was also thankful that she hadn't been caught because she might not have been able to save her friends.

She fell onto her left shoulder feeling the dull pain in her stomach and as her eyes had grown heavier, the sounds of screaming had stopped as she watched the ghostly figure stop in front of her and look down. His eyes glowing, "sleep, girl." She calmly let out her breathing as she slowly closed her eyes. The jutsu was one of the forbidden jutsu's mainly because it had caused the individual to be sacrificed to the Demon that was summoned.

After the Demon had done what was needed the individual would have to reward the demon in return and the only way to satisfy a demon was to give your life. That was something that had given the most pleasure to a demon.

The sounds of screams and shouts had than again filled her ear as she felt herself being lifted, and the feeling of something wet dripping onto her cheek. Calmly she had opened her eyes, expecting to see a world beyond, however, she had seen Yuta and Akoki, both who had been crying as they crowded her. The other two teams of Genin had stood there, their faces filled with tears and disbelief. She felt herself weightless and she sucked in a deep breath, "say your goodbye child." The voice had been deep and dark, it was the Demons.

She wanted to say so many things, "y-you came back." Yuta raised his hand placing it on her cheek, she couldn't help but smile as she looked at them, "of course! You idiot! How you just do that!" Ayame had cried out, her eyes swollen as the redness had been displayed on her lower lids. She couldn't help but give out a chuckle which resorted to letting her cough out some blood. Her heart thumped and her mind blanked as she stared around her and the feeling of Yuta stroking her cheek had been well displayed, she smiled at the warmth.

"Please. D-Don't talk." Yuta choked out, "I-I am going." She whispered as she raised her hand to Yuta's, his blonde hair had been matted against his forehead as his shining green eyes had been looking down at her. She smiled even brighter, "t-the medics are coming. They will save you." Akoki struggled to say, she shook her head, "I summoned the demon. It's no use." She took a deep breath as she looked up to everyone, she was always surrounded by happiness, one she didn't deserve.

"I-I wish miss having ramen with everyone. Playing and even training, having sleepovers, going on a mission to-" Yuta had shouted, "stop!" His voice louder than she had ever heard before, he had always been a loud and booming boy. She smiled as she looked at him, "hurry. Child." Her vision had gotten more blurry as she struggles to look at Yuta. Hearing the sharp gasp, "Medic! Here! She's here!" He shouted she cried even harder as she could no longer Yuta or Akoki.

"Yuta. Listen." She spoke slowly, "b-" She raised her hand and pressed her head against his chest, she felt the big smile crawl on her lips as she looked at the outline of his face, "I love you." She breathed out as she heard the crying even harder, she narrowed her eyes as she felt she her hand dropped. The sound of her name ringed in the air as she felt the darkness creep into her and the pain had faded, she smiled even brighter as the pain had disappeared.

However, she had felt the soft touch on her lips, "I have always loved you too." The sound of Yuta's voice had echoed around her in the darkness. It was then she was sure she was gone as she could no longer see the orange colored sky with the sky on the horizon. Ah, this was her punishment.

The demon she had summoned had stood in front of her, his eyes glowing with hunger as he stared down at her, she felt relaxed. She felt calmer as she looked up at him, "are you not scared, child." His voice rough as she watched the drool slip between his sharp teeth, his hands reaching out to grab her. She released a breath, looking at the Demon, she shook her head and smiled up at him, "no. I am not." He grasped the young girl in her hands.

Watching the demon lean forward she watched the slight pictures flash through her vision, one had been filled with a picture of her team all smiling happily, another with Yuta and Akoki and her holding their headbands together, the vision flashed as she had appeared to be looking down to see Yuta and Akoki crying along with the rest of her friends at her body as the medics attempted to revive her. The white flash had filled her eyes again, it was her funeral.

Her mother had looked as if she was half-dead as she looked down, her father's shoulders slumped, while her older brother's and sisters had been crying alongside Akoki and Yuta. The scene changed and I watched as Yuta-a more grown and mature Yuta, he was indeed more handsome than before, he had crouched down and had gently placed a stack of chocolate on the ground as he pressed a kiss onto the grave. My grave. He chuckled softly, "you weren't always a flower girl." She smiled at the words.

He breathed out as he raked his hand, "time is so slow." He paused, "when you aren't with me." She felt her heartbreak, "I am already a Jounin, could you believe that. Starting tomorrow I will teach my own team along with Akoki." He grunted lightly, he frowned, "that fool had feelings for you too." He sighed but smiled, "he found someone. They are going to have a baby now. I guess I am going to be an uncle, not that I am any good." She smiled helplessly.

So this is how he would be when he had matured, "gosh. I wish you were here." He raked a hand down his face, he smiled sadly, "I always loved you and will continue to." Gasping she had faced the Demon, the twelve-year-old girl had watched the Demon hungrily looked down at her, opening his mouth to eat her. She cried even harder, seeing as the Demon pulled back for a moment and had smiled widely at the girl, he looked to be entertained.

"Scared now?" She shook her head, "thank you. Demon. Thank you so much." She cried even harder as the demon hadn't expected the reaction, "you had shown me them. They have gotten to be a Jounin!" She cried out in happiness as the Demon stared at her in confusion. She brushed her tears away with a free hand and smiled up at the Demon her eyes closed as the smiled blossomed on her lips, "thank you, Demon. You can eat me." She watched as the demon hesitated but then in a few moments he had devoured her.

After dying she had found herself in a body of a baby, she had been born again. And after she had died, she was born again. A different person, a different clan, different background, a different love, different friends and even different era. That was how it had always been. To live and die. Only to live again. The cycle had slowly been driving her crazy. Each year she had slowly increased her ability, she had refused to be weaker than the life before and therefore pushed her strength, which had been carried along with her into the new bodies she was in along with her memories of each of her life.

"Arashi!" The shout again had brought her from the daze as the man stepped forward, she had wasted no time as she landed gracefully in front of the man and pushed her katana through the man, watching as his eyes paused looking down to his stomach and then her. Before she roughly pulled the katana sword out. She no longer could keep count of which era she was in, however, she knew she was slowly going into the future, one with the shinobis in them.

She breathed out as she again sheathed her weapon and walked away, the sound of her steps matching the sounds of the harsh rain. She licked her lips feeling as the rain ran down her face, she looked up to the sky seeing only the darkness surrounding her, she was on the frontlines fighting. For what? She was unsure. She hadn't bothered to ask questions or figure out the problem, however, she had a gut feeling that today was the day she would come to her end.

She had swiftly circled the area before she had finally decided to go to the rendezvous, she then proceeds to tighten the glove on her hand as she cautiously looked around. Over the past lives knowledge had become one of her best friends, something that hadn't left her, but rather comforted her, she had learned many poisons and became more familiar with medicine as she was a medical ninja in one of her lives, she had become more diverse in the various natures.

One life she mastered lighting. Another water. Wind. Fire. Earth. She had mastered all of them through different lives and because of that she was well known on the battlefield for mastering the different natures, because she often had used her Katana people had always seen her be quick and swift when ending a life and take no remorse, however, she would respect them in a manner, knowing they had fought. Because of her nature, she had been known as Oni in this life.

Landing on the ground she had noticed her group, they all had known each other since their childhood and had grown up to be best friends. Turning her head, "you're here." She watched as the woman had walked towards her a bright smile on her lips, her short black hair matted against her skin. She smiled widely, Owari, she had been the closest to her and yet Owari could never stop worrying about her best friend, in fear of her life.

Behind Owari the tall figure of a man had embraced her, he pressed her against his chest as he closed his eyes, his arms bare from armor allowing her to see the flex of his muscles. She looked up, catching the blue-eyed lover softening his eyes at her, he leaned down and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. Making a small smile rise on her lips, her fingers dug into his wet clothing and pulled him closer. This life she had been in love with a man who had been in the ANBU.

He was tall with dark-brown hair and shining blue eyes, she still had questioned herself as for how she managed to get him. He was loved by the woman around, from his physical appearance to his personality, he had it all. She clenched her teeth, when she dies she will leave him and be born again. She pressed herself closer to him, feeling as he rested his chin on top of her forehead.

Owari sighed as she retreated back glancing from the corner of her eye as her best friend and one of her childhood friends had kissed passionately, she smiled at them and turned away as she placed her arms around the shoulders of her other friends. Who scoffed and groaned as they moved to give the couple space. Leaving the two attractive individuals they had kissed under the rain, in the battlefield, "Kyo." She breathed out, he looked down at her, his cheeks slightly flushed at her actions.

He was taken back at her actions, he hadn't shied away but rather embraced it. He hadn't care where he was when he was with her. His heart would still race when he would wake up to her sleeping, he shouldn't be flushed with a simple kiss, however, this had told him it had meant something more to the both of them. His fingers had dug into her hips, he breathed out as he looked at her, his heartbeat picking up as she tilted her head and raised her hand to his cheeks.

She brushed his thumb over his cheeks, she smiled lightly at him, "I love you." He felt the breath leave his lips, they had been dating for almost over two years now and her telling him she had loved him had shocked him. He would always casually say 'I love you' to her, and joke about it. Because in the relationship he had been the more talkative one, while she had been the more quiet one. Whenever she had talked to him about her feelings he felt more trusted and loved.

Wrapping her hands around his neck she pulled him in for a rough kiss, starling him as he wrapped his hands around her, even more, tighter, their hearts racing along with their blood. The power of love was outstanding as to what it can make an individual too. She pulled away briefly, "I love you." He whispered as he pressed his soft lips to her full lips after minutes of kissing underneath the rain and not wanting to let go of each other they had held hands and a foolish child-like smile crawled on their lips.

His fingers wrapped around her's as they walked towards their friends, who had been patiently waiting for them, "when we get back, will you marry me?" She breathed out as she stopped in her steps, she looked over to Kyo with wide eyes as the tears in her eyes became evident as he paused and stopped to look at her, she felt her hands crawl onto her cheeks as the tears of happiness poured out her green eyes. She leaped up and hugged him tightly around his neck.

He laughed as he spun her around in her excitement, their friends looked over in confusion, "what are you laughing about?" Usui asked with a raised eyebrow, she had looked over to her friends who had been shocked at the tears, her brown hair may have been wet and her skin may have been ripped open with the wounds but her smile seem to make her friends ignore the bad in the world. She looked over to Kyo, "he asked me to get married." Owari eyes widened as she rushed over to Kyo and knocked him in the head.

"Finally! I swear he took forever." She sighed hopelessly as she watched the two embrace again, "and your answer, milady?" Kyo questioned as he tilted his head a slight smile on her lips, "yes." She breathed out with a bright smile. She had doubted that maybe this life would be better than the previous, maybe she would be able to get married and have kids. Just maybe this life was possible.

Hours Later

"Forbidden Jutsu: Summoning of the Demon!" She felt the kunai dig into her shoulder as she heard the weak shout of her friends, watching as the Demon appeared like he did in many of her lives, "child." He whispered before he lunged at the army of ninja's she leaned forward, watching as Owari had knocked her head hard onto the ground as her legs were too damaged to get up, she breathed out heavy as she glanced over to Kyo.

His wound was large as she had attempted to crawl over to him, his fingers on his opened wound, "t-this jutsu." He breathed out as he leaned his head against the floor, her heart pounded as she looked over watching the Demon destroy the enemies around her, she stood to her feet, limping over to Kyo. She sucked in her breath, she didn't want him to go, she didn't want any of her friends to go, she gritted her teeth as one of ninja had thrown another kunai, this time effectively landing into her forearm.

She needed to stay awake until the Demon had killed all of them, she needed to. She began to cry. Harder than she ever done before. She wasn't ready to leave everyone, this life hadn't been one where she relied on her parents instead she relied on her friends and those around her, she had been with them since forever. She wasn't ready to part with them and land into another body. She didn't want too. She watched as Usui was slammed into the ground, she raced forward and locked her katana with the ninja who gritted in response.

She pushed her sword forward and with a slice, she had swiftly sliced the neck of the ninja she gasped as she stumbled back feeling her chakra deplete and her vision become more blurry but she could still see. She clenched her teeth as she moved back, "Kyo!" Owari had shouted she looked over her shoulder seeing as the ninja had stood above Kyo, his eyes filled with hatred, she coughed as she stumbled forward, she had no more chakra and her body was becoming weaker.

She pushed herself. Kyo clenched his teeth as he held his hand to his free wound, he wanted to live with her forever, he wanted to marry her, he wanted to have a child with her, he wanted everything to be with her. He wanted it! The one thing in his life he had wanted he could never hand. He closed his eyes, sucking his breath in as he looked up to the ninja in front of him, he had been the one of the ninja's close to a man he had killed, possibly his close friend. It was unsure.

He cried out as he awaited the dull feeling. He waited. And waited. Only to hear the scream from Owari and Tesuna. Both of the girls screaming, he opened his eyes feeling the drip of a wet substance on his cheek, he felt his heart pounded as he watched her above him. She groaned as he looked down at her stomach seeing the sword impale her, she screwed her eyes together as within a second the Demon had killed the man, "no." He whispered.

Feeling the tears easily produced he watched his lover pull the sword from her stomach and her eyes bright and shining became cold as she landed on him, she softly spoke his name, "Kyo." She looked up at him with a soft smile on her lips, "you are okay." She happily smiled as he let go of his wound and wrapped his hands around her, he touched her back looking to see the blood. Not his. Her's. His lover. His fiancee. He cried. Louder than anyone else.

"W-Why!?" He shouted at his lungs, throughout the screams and shouts all of the childhood friends pulled themselves together with the couple, despite slow-dying. Tesuna's eyes widened as she heard the response of her friend, she laughed softly and looked up to Kyo, "why. Well, it's because I love you." They all cried together. The sound of the rain mixing with their cries. They all didn't want to die. They wanted to live together like they always did.

The rain had slowly stopped and instead, the friends had watched in silence as they looked up, their cries silence as Takata had spoken for once in a while, "there is a heaven right?" He whispered, they all looked at each other, Kyo's chest racing as he pulled his lover closer to him watching her slowly dying along with him and his friends. Owari breathed out, "I think so. I mean we all go somewhere when we die, right?" There was a pause in her words, "technically speaking we just die-but I suppose so." Usui pushed his glasses up on his nose.

Tesuna laughed, "I mean if we do go to Heaven, think we can have a wedding?" She glanced over to Kyo who eyes widened as he glanced down at his lover, "I would like that." He softly spoke, they were all dying, but not together. She opened her eyes and managed to press a soft kiss to Kyo's lips, "yeah. I totally call being the wedding planner." She seemed too energetic despite dying. Kyo laughed but groaned in response as the others followed after.

He looked over at his lover, "hey. We are gonna have a wedding. I mean that's the least God can do, right?" He asked as he ran his hand through his lover's hair with a soft smile, enjoying the graceful feeling of her soft hair against his face. He hoped to wake up like this. Only in a place of not suffering and war but a peaceful and a happy place, she opened her eyes as Kyo watched the tear trace down her cheek. She was aware of the truth.

As they all move to Heaven she would be stuck here, only in another body. She smiled cruelly, "right." With her response, the group of childhood friends had closed their eyes. Her death in this life was death from many as she hadn't died alone or cruelly, she had died along with those she loved, the thought was cruel as she knew they would all go to heaven and she would be the one left behind. She was used to the feeling of leaving others behind, but it was different this time.

After all, she was the cursed woman.

"Child." The darkness that had surrounded her again she breathed out as she looked at the demon and smiled, "thank you." The demon stared at her, instead of simply devouring he asked her a question, "why are you so thankful?" He asked she raised a brow as she looked at him. The Demon had always ended her life by devouring, however, it seemed that the Demon had lingering questions he been wanting to ask the woman.

She watched him as she watched the orbs pass her, the number of orbs had disappeared as she was finally swept up in darkness, they had gone to Heaven and hopefully got there safely. She smiled as she looked down, "this life I hadn't died alone. I hadn't left others behind. Instead, I was left behind." She breathed out as she dug her shoe into emptiness before looking up at the curious Demon who hovered over her with a complexed expression.

"Because you died with your friends, you feel happy?" His voice had circled her, she breathed out and ran a hand through her hair, "I know it is terrible to say I am glad we all died. But I am happy to know they are somewhere safe." The demon's eyes flickered, "but you are alone." His voice cold and deadly. She looked up at the Demon, the Demon had been with her for many lifetimes, this Demon was one that had taken her life and would appear after her death to devour her. Like a grim-reaper.

"Foolish." She breathed out as she crossed her arms, "you have been with me all along, haven't you?" She questioned the Demon who became still and watched her, he licked his sharp teeth and loomed over her as he gathered her in his hands. Before he breathed out above her, his eyes glowing with hunger as he looked at her, "you are a strange human, child." She smiled up at him. He allowed her to feel many emotions, happiness, sadness, desperation, weakness. Everything.

However, this life had been one of her best she will remember and will continue on too. "Thank you." She whispered as she watched the Demon devour her yet again.

"It's a girl!" The handmaiden cried out as she looked at the exhausted woman, the dark bags underneath her eyes had been evident as her face had sunken in. She sucked in a breath as she licked her cracked lips as she felt the maid gently place her daughter in her hands, she smiled brightly as she watched the young girl open her eyes at her mother. She hadn't cried but simply stared and managed to give her a bright smile, her chubby cheeks had been one that the mother had enjoyed.

She took a deep breath as she looked at her daughter, she was beautiful with the tuff of black hair on her head but what shocked her, even more, was the dark black eyes she had been expecting rather it was the deep but bright blue-eyes that made her heart jump. The maids gasped around her as she looked at the young girl, "she has blue eyes." The woman had seemed so intrigued at the baby who cuddled against her mother, who had smiled happily.

The baby had cuddled closer and closer to the warmth, "she's losing blood!" The scream from one of the maids had alarmed another as they had gently grabbed the baby from the woman's arms, the woman had groaned as her head went further back into the pillow. She moaned in pain as she had clenched the sheets, her eyes closing shut as her breathing picked up, the baby had let out a cry now as she was further from her mother.

The woman groaned in pain as she glanced at the maid carrying her daughter out, "Akari." The maid gasped as she looked down at the baby who had paused at the name, staring at her mother dying, "Akari." She pressed on harder as she let her head fall onto the pillow, "that's her name. Akari Uchiha." The maid had rushed out recalling her lady's words and gently stroked the baby's hair who had been strangely staring up at her with her bright eyes.

She walked down the hall as she gently ran her hand over the baby's face, "Akari." She repeated softly, "that's your name." She spoke with a smile on the baby's face had lit up and she smiled. It was then "She" had been born into the body of Akari Uchiha's body, but it was also the day her mother had died giving birth to her.

She would live again only in the body of an Uchiha.

HEY GUYS! So after reading a bunch of Tobirama Senjuu fanfic and I can't get enough!

I mean do you see that guy! DELICIOUS LADIESSSSS

The like gray always gets me, like Kakashi . and him OMG! Only if they were real!

Anyway, I decided to start this based on some fanfic I just got done reading, there will be LEMON or SMUT don't really know? But there will be mature scenes T.T so for those who cannot handle it. Don't expect this to be butterflies. BUT I DO HOPE YOU GUYS ENJOY IT!

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