Chapter 28

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For Amaya, the loss of Indra was terrible. If she hadn't already received her Mangekyou Sharingan, she would have received it that day. How could Indra say that everything was a lie? The whole training was not a lie, nor was their relationship which had been public for a year. Everything could never be a lie.

The Uchiha had cried for days. Not even Ashura could calm the girl down, no matter what he tried. In addition to his new task as head, he had decided to help her. Because Amaya had concealed something that she could no longer hide.

He had only briefly seen the gesture on the day Indra left. After consulting his father, Ashura had sat down with Amaya and asked her just one question. A question to which he immediately received a tearful answer from her.

Amaya Uchiha was pregnant by his older brother.

She had told him that she wanted to tell him at the festival, but didn't get the chance. After all, he wasn't the head, nor did he show up to celebrate. How Ashura wanted to find his brother, which was not so easy.

And so the weeks and months passed. Months in which Amaya was not always herself. Well, her hormones were going crazy, which is why she had used her Mangekyou Sharingan and set some objects on fire. No one held it against her. Eventually she was abandoned by Indra and possessed a small creature that took away all her power.

Unfortunately, Amaya quickly realized how much power her child had robbed her of. By now, she couldn't even leave the estate to go for a walk. She knew that it wouldn't be long before her child would be born.

While the Uchiha sat in her bed, she thought about a name every time. A name that was special and would certainly please Indra. However, she had absolutely no idea which one to choose. Ashura wasn't much help there either.

There were many names with great meanings. Names that could be heard over and over again. Each time, Amaya stroked her belly, which had grown. Every now and then she could feel her child's chakra, as well as his kicks when he wanted to come forward. Every evening, she told stories about herself, Indra and Ashura. She didn't care what she said, she just wanted her child to know who she cared about.

And then, one night when the moon had long since appeared, all you could hear was a cry from the Uchiha. A cry that was full of pain and it was the evening on which her child was to be born. A night in which Indra thought of his beloved girl and was thus the trigger for her labor pains.

The trigger for her child to be born under the starry sky and for Amaya to give her child a name that Indra would surely like.

Takeru Ostutsuki, the little warrior.

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