14÷÷÷ ASSP:
In A Village, In The hospital room, A birth of a new lifeform was taking place. lying on a hospital bed was a woman with long, wavy black hair and dark brown eyes, Her face with flushed red as it took everything in her to push out the child. Her husband, had curly black hair and eyes, held her hand and not letting go once.
"I can see the head! push!" The doctor exclaimed, encouraging the woman. After One more grueling hour the baby had popped out.
"It's a Girl!" Quickly wiping the child the doctor said while handing the baby over to the parents.
The New Mother happily hold the sleeping child close, "Isn't she beautiful?" She whispered, the Man nodded in agreement, while lightly rubbing his daughter cheek.
"Ah, what was the name we had chosen for her again Kyōjirō?" a smug smile appeared on the woman's damp face, it did not diminished her beauty– the smile enhanced it.
"Mikasa...." The Man, Kyōjirō pouted, before brightly smiling when his daughter's tiny hand grabbed his index finger, " Izuna. Uchiha Izuna"
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17÷÷÷ ASSP:
The Sun on this particular day was very hot, even so, You could see the Liveliness of this Village as people are moving swiftly to either Get away from the sun or To get to their respective occupations.
In a nearby park, was a three year old girl with shoulder-length hair that was black as midnight, the girl sported a cute white polka-dotted dress with blue and her hair was in pigtails.
The girl's skin was fare and her eyes matched the coloring of her hair, however, her eyes held wisdom beyond her years.
"Another life." Izuna said pushing herself to swing, her eyes swept over the children playing in the park with a look of emptiness.
She was bestowed the name Uchiha Izuna in this life. She had long grown numb to the feeling of Not being able to die. To the feeling of having to,『Re:start』 Over and Over Again. She hated living again. She was tired of being alive.
She had tried every thing she could think of to break this cycle of hers; Suicide, timetravel, body-snatching, Seals, nothing worked. She had tried using the Reaper death seal in one of her loops, but, as soon as the shinigami swallowed up her soul, she'll just black out and wake up in the next loop.
Many Loops after that, she'd considered Maybe she was stuck in a Genjutsu; one like Inifinate Tsukuyomi or The Tsuki No Me bullshit Madara had spoken numerous times about– before firmly dismissing the thought.
From What Madara(and countless others who had taken his role in a number of loops) said, that the Tsuki No Me plan is supposed to be a global scale genjutsu that puts people in a world of their dreams. I quote『 a World of only Victors. a world of only love. a world of only peace. 』 If that was the case, wouldn't I've already been in my original world? With my friends chatting up a storm rather than being transfered over and over again?
There once was a time where she feared death, Wanting to keep living forever— how foolish and naive she was. Had she had known she would be stuck in a continuous hell, she wouldn't even entertain the thought again. And now She regretted that thought of hers– It had taken Her over 100 loops to Finally realize why humans are Mortal and should appreciate their mortality instead of striving for what is beyond comprehension.(there are just some things, no matter how hard you try, you can never understand)
Knowing that Hoping to break this cycle of hers will result in futile endings, she decided she'll "Live" through each one with the best of her ability and maybe one day, when some being decide to give her pity, She'll be free.
"Iz—"
"Izuna!" Izuna's head snapped up to the call of her name, her father was patting her cheek looking worried.
She schooled her expression before holding up her arms– signifying she'd like to get picked up.
Her father had signed with a smile before picking her up and babarding her with kisses.
Maybe, Just maybe She'll stop hating living for a while.
Maybe.