MADARA LOOK AT HER AND THOUGHT. "Is it unknown, jutsu or bloodlimit? I don't know about?... It seemed that I made the right choice to save this child."
"What do you want me to do?" Hikaru exclaimed.
"Your parents and relatives are dead."
Madara had already lived long enough to understand the current war in the world.
When he was a child, he had already been taught various skills to participate in the war between other clans. He looked the child in front of him she looked like ten years old.
And yet she was already in the front line war with her parents it's cruel no less than the warring state period.
Madara had seen enough of the world to understand that true peace was a rare and fleeting thing.The Warring States Period was a perfect example of the brutality of humanity.
With clans constantly warring over territory and power, children were often forced to fight for their clan's interests, facing the deadly force of older and more skilled opponents.
Despite the constant competition, it was the Senju and Uchiha clans that brought an end to the Warring States Period.
Though their enmity ran deep, their collaboration had a monumental impact on the world.
Madara could still feel the weight of the years he had lived and the power he possessed as a result of his experiences.
Hikaru's face was gloomy, and tears welled up in her eyes.
She knew how to act in front of people, despite the pain that she felt inside.
Madara looked at her, his face calm and steady, but his eyes pierced through her as if he could see the very depths of her soul.
"Do you see the world clearly?" he growled, almost to himself. Hikaru looked up, meeting his gaze with a defiance that surprised him.
"Yes," she said quietly. "I do." Her voice echoed the pain and hurt she had experienced in her short life, as she stood strong in the face of the suffering and loss she had endured. Madara smiled wistfully, as if seeing a reflection of himself in Hikaru.
"Then you have the courage and clarity of vision to face reality. You have the strength of will to survive in a world that is not always kind. And that, young one, is a rare and valuable gift."
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MADARA WAS A MASTER MANIPULATOR, and he saw the potential in Hikaru to become a powerful ally.
He knew that he needed to get her to see his point of view, to make her understand that his way was the only way to achieve true peace.
"Wake up to reality! Nothing ever goes as planned in this accursed world. The longer you live, the more you will realize that the only things that truly exist in this reality are merely pain, suffering, and futility," he exclaimed with a coldness that sent a shiver down Hikaru's spine.
Hikaru's eyes narrowed as she remembered Obito's fate, how he had been manipulated by Madara to believe in his twisted ideology.
She was determined not to let that happen to her, but at the same time, she understood that Madara was right about the world being a cruel place.
"Listen... everywhere you look in this world, whatever there's light, there will always be shadows to be found as well," Madara continued, his eyes glinting in the dim light.
"As long as there are concepts of victor, the vanquished will also exist. The selfish intent of wanting to preserve piece iniate wars. And the hatred is born in order to protect love. And there are nexesus causal relationships that can not be separated," he said, his words punctuated by a deep sigh.
Hikaru listened intently, her mind racing as she tried to keep up with Madara's philosophical musings. She knew that he had a point, that war was always about preserving something, whether it was love or power or something else. And if there was love, there would always be hate to balance it out.
"I want to sever the fate of this world," Madara said, his voice now full of determination. "A world of only victor, A world of only peace, A world of only love. I will create such a world."
Hikaru's heart skipped a beat at his words. She wanted to believe that such a world was possible, that there could be peace without pain or suffering. But she knew that it would take more than just dreams and words to make it a reality.
"Then what should I do?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
Madara looked at her with a faint smile, as if he could see right through her. "There's so many things you can do," he spoke slowly and softly, his words reaching Hikaru like a warm blanket on a cold night.
She knew that he was right, that there was always something she could do to make the world a better place, even if it was as small as smiling at someone or holding the door open for a stranger.
Madara gently pressed her head as he spoke, his voice filled with wisdom and understanding.
In that moment, Hikaru felt as if she were in the presence of a god, someone who understood everything about the world and how it worked.
She closed her eyes, feeling a sense of peace wash over her, as if all her worries and fears were suddenly lifted off her shoulders.
She opened her eyes again, looking up at Madara with a renewed sense of purpose and determination.
"I will definitely practice," she said, her voice strong and confident.
Madara nodded, a hint of pride in his eyes. He knew that he had found a worthy successor, someone who could carry on his legacy and make the world a better place in his absence.
"You don't have to do it for now," he spoke as if he were talking to himself, his voice barely above a whisper.
"Take care of your body for now and improve your strength. And we still have many things to do in the future."
Hikaru listened to his words with a sense of awe, knowing that she was in the presence of someone who was truly extraordinary.
She didn't know what the future held, but she knew that she was ready to face it, with Madara's guidance and wisdom by her side.
Madara gazed at Hikaru with satisfaction. They had accomplished what he had set out to do, but his work was far from finished.
He knew that she had the potential to create great things, but he also knew that she still had a lot to learn. So before he disappeared into the darkness, he spoke to her one last time.
"You have potential, Hikaru. But you must remember that the road ahead will be difficult. There will be obstacles and challenges, but you must never lose sight of your goal. You will need determination and courage to face what is to come. But I believe in you, and I know that you will succeed."
Madara's words echoed in Hikaru's ears long after he had gone. She felt a mixture of fear and excitement, knowing that she had a long journey ahead.
But she also felt a sense of purpose, knowing that she had been chosen to help create a better world.
And so, she left that dark room with determination in her heart and a fire burning in her soul.
She knew that there was work to be done and that she would need to be stronger than ever to face the challenges that lay ahead. But she was ready.
TO BE CONTINUED...
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