Itachi was the only person who had seen what I could do with my eyes and I promised him I was never going to use them, unless it was absolutely necessary. My right Magenkyo allowed me to shape my chakra in any deadly weapon, just like an Amaterasu, once I set a target that weapon couldn't be stoped or avoided. With my left eye I could manipulate people's soundings, it was a different type of genjutsu that I could manipulate or stop at any moment.
Emiko send a few long ice spears straight towards both Ichiro and Kakashi. I closed my left eye and with my right Magenkyo I send a giant white shuriken straight for her neck. At the same moment I bolted towards them with my body already releasing steam.
I knew I wasn't going to make in time to deflect them or melt them, so just jumped and shield them. I heard and felt the spears go through my back and straight out of my chest and stomach, at the same moment as her head hit the floor.
Kakashi had managed to move in front of Ichiro, shielding him with his body. I looked at Ichiro and Kakashi who looked at me in complete shock. "It's okay," I whispered with a weak smile, and moved my hand to Kakashi's face.
It was like time slowed down as I knelt in front of him and caressed his face with my bloody fingers. I felt the warm blood come up my throat into my mouth, I coughed and I felt the warm liquid that ran from my lips down to my neck. I knew this wasn't good, I knew my time was up and I was completely okay with it.
Both Ichiro and Kakashi were okay and that was all that matter to me. I looked at Kakashi and smile. The moment our eyes locked, I let Kakashi inside my memories so he could see how happy he had made me.
I showed him my first memory of him, when I meet him at the Hokage's office.
Our time together in Team Ro,
Our missions,
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The Black Leaf (Part 2)
Fanfiction(ItachixIzumixKakashi) Itachi wants to find redemption for his sins and in order to do that he needs to let go of Izumi. . . What would Izumi do when she finds herself in back at the village with no memory on the last two years of her life? what wi...