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Naruto: The Uchiha Massacre Night? No, Konoha's

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On the night of the Uchiha Massacre, I, Uchiha Shin, was cut down by Itachi Uchiha. As I lay dying, my past life's memories flooded back, and with them, a gift: [Rapid Regeneration]. In that moment of near-death, my Mangekyo Sharingan also awakened. Fueled by pure, unadulterated hatred, my war of vengeance began that very night. First, I killed Itachi, the clan's prodigy turned traitor. Then, I executed the clan head, Fugaku, for his pathetic weakness and failure to protect us. But I was just getting started. The old fools of Konoha's leadership? Dead. The heirs of the great clans who stood by and did nothing? Their bloodlines will end with me. Mikoto, the clan head's wife, begged for her life... and I made her my prize. Izumi, Kurenai, Tsunade, Anko, Yugao, Hinata, Ino... all of them will belong to me. This is not a story of forgiveness. This is not a slow burn. Revenge is a dish best served immediately. And I will feast.
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