everything.


    somewhat figured how to give myself a brief boost by infusing Chakra into my muscles. Even if it was more like an instinctive desire to go faster, and practically flooding my muscles with as much Chakra as I could before it got painful. It bruised them like hell, and probably tore them to pieces from my abysmal control, but I was basically fudging the procedure together from memories of a supposedly fantasy story. My huge reserves of Chakra didn''t help at all.


    splitting myself into both physical and spiritual Chakra halves was a tad unsettling.


    anything and everything in order to make sure she was safe. Or my being safe.


    asked for them." I learned that the Hyūga clan had it in their minds that meat was only to be used for celebratory occasions for them.


    needed to save Hiruzen. Because, after all, I needed to fight a monster in the form of a human and save the old man. Or did I even need to do that anymore? Did I even want to? This world slowly making me question how rational I needed to be.


    world?


    so much easier.


    awkward.


    rest. During the heat of battle, it wasn''t too hard to move on and forget, but after was when I truly understood how callous I was in my actions. Being reincarnated is not as great as it sounds. Identity crisis is one thing, but a whole moral upheaval is entirely different.


    not turned them off until she passed out.


    ūnin that I had veritably slaughtered causes me to involuntarily shiver. If I was going to continue down this road, I needed to set some rules for myself to follow, or else I might lose who I am under all the blood on my hands.


    Kyūbi to carry me through.


    malice shoved down your veins then someone decided that you needed to have your blood replaced with acid as well.


    eaten alive.


    completely different beast entirely. While I disapproved of her leaving them active all of the time, once they entered her sphere of sight the wolves were either in the palm of her hand, or dead.


    straight to the center of the pack. Then I watched as her steps fumbled together in a way I knew signified her getting tired.


    easily.


    exactly did you call me during the fight earlier? I trust you enough to tell me the truth right?"


    shit.