Ayanokoji As Sasuke.

to respectful owner. Also Bsd won't have much influ

ind. I pondered over how I should conduct myself once I arrived, ultimately deciding to blend in as an aver

rmal social conventions felt alien to me. My past experiences were far from o

ntirely oblivious to the situation; it must have been related to that man. Nevertheless, they attempted to abduct m

erhaps hilarity in their eyes as they processed my refusal. "Listen here, kid. If you want to remain in one piece, I suggest you com

e." My words were laced with an icy coldness, but it appeared that he failed to comprehend the gravity of the situation. Well, I cou

mpanion, who had stealthily boarded the bus, poised himself to strike me from behind. Howeve

of my upper body using his right hand. To his astonishment, I intercepted the attack with the upper-middle part of my hand, causing the knife to slip from his grasp. Unperturbed, when the knife fell into his left

e believed the files from the beginning. Oh, and is everything under control there?" one goon a

l, I had multiple alibis in case something went awry. With a heavy sigh, I contemplated my own wretched existence. 'I truly am a horrendous being. I never deserve

his extensive training, he remained mortal, vulnerable to the unforeseen. In a fateful turn of events,

of both resignation and relief. I had always believed that the world was a cruel and unequal place, where one's worth was measured by superficial

ged to create a ripple in the stagnant waters of this flawed society? The memories of my encounters

of dismantling the oppressive systems that governed our lives, became a legacy that I hoped would inspire others to continue the fight. The darkne

es. In death, I found solace knowing that my actions, however small they may have seemed, had left an indelible mark on the world. And with

y, I attempted to move my limbs, and to my astonishment, they responded obediently. However, a perplexing sensation accompanied these movements-they felt unusually diminutive and delicate. It dawned upon me that

e second child of the Uchiha Head. How I knew their identity? That's because I had few knowledge about the world I was born. Although

I've chosen Uchiha Sasuke." While I strained to catch their conversation, exhaustion enveloped me, gradually blurring my recollections. As I drifted off to sleep, the memories of my previous existence faded away like a distant

person

other's gaze as he pondered the miracle of new life. Though Sasuke's eyes lacked the innocence befitting an

r, a perplexing matter troubled her greatly. For some inexplicable reason, Sasuke consistent

bliging, responded with a nod and carefully carried Sasuke towards his mother from his baby couch. Yet, as expected, Sasuke swiftly wriggled his tiny hands

or his bottle. Well then, let's proceed to nourish him in that manner." With a touch of concern lingering in her thoughts, Mikoto proce

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knowledge of this name eludes me. Presently, I possess the wisdom to understand that certain actions must be avoided. My calculations indicate that I once existed as a teenager, and the instincts of a typic