Sakura Haruno gets reincarnate and the world lands into chaos. Shouta just needs more coffee...
Story told in short-drabbles
Purple eye.
It saw everything yet nothing.
Were they happy or sad? No one knew, not even the purple eye himself.
Nothing mattered to him now. Overlooking the city, he watched people go on with their daily lives, fighting, smiling, crying and in the end dying all the same.
Every day he would just sigh and remember his loved ones.
He was loved now, wasn't he? His new Aunt, Mother, and Father loved him.
Why? He did not know.
He did not deserve it.
Purple eyes hadn't been loved like that in many years. He didn't have a mother or father who loved him like that since childhood.
It made him cry, tear up, and hold them forever.
But in all of this, he felt like he betrayed his past.
Betrayed the people who loved him before.
'What would have the blond idiot done?' Purple eyes would pounder on most days. He probably would have, with a smile on his face, helped the people in need and make them see themselves and a path to a happy life unlike a certain someone, who just killed people irritating him. But Sasuke was different, wasn't he? Purple eyes did not do that...
Purple eyes stared down.
The Rine-Sharingan eye opened.
They started at a different scene, of a boy and a mentor training near the beach. The mentor (was that All Might?) seemed to be enjoying himself immensely while the lean boy struggled to pull the bigger man along with the big refrigerator (?)
What joy...!
It reminded the eyes of something...A white-haired man and a blonde jinchuriki training with all they had...
The world was so simple, not at all colorful, not at all bright.
Heroes? Why did they want to be heroes? Fame? Money? Or just for protecting people? Why did everyone? She too
wanted to be one, be a Hogake protect the village when she grew up.
Was that a hero?
Villans? Why did people become villains? For fun? Revenge? For killing? Or for just the joy of it...?
Black n' White.
Black n' White
White n' Black
White n' Black
It was all this or that.
There was no grey.
There was no place for him to belong in.
He tried being a villain.
It didn't work out.
A hero?
Like he would ever...
Purple and Red eyes looked up from the scene in front of him and spotted a girl with pink hair, swimming in the cold waters
of the sea. The eyes blinked and the pink disappeared into the mist.
It was just an illusion.
Just an illusion, a trick of the light...that was what it was! Just another trick of the light...
Something disagreed in his mind and heart. He did not know what, yet he felt it, felt deep within it, disagreeing with the very notion.
He remembered his Brother's words.
"I walked in darkness...I hoped the truth will disappear...along with me..."
He wished that too.
Purple eyes looked.
A future unknown.
Purple eyes looked upon a future unknown.
A/N: I'm back! Miss me?