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1. Warmth
Dark eyes fixated on the mangled body on the road. Every appendage twisted in an unatural way, dark rich blood oozed out of every pour in the body as the head caved in on itself , bloodly eyes rolled off a tree root.
Another body was off to the side, not mangled and broken as this one was but very much dead
'This is what happens when you drunk drive.' Dark eyes mused, finding the sight morbidly humorous. Red and blue lights flashed in their perferial vision and her Soul felt like it was being sucked through— somehow she knew it was time to go.
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Being reincarnated isn't some lengthy process like she'd previously assumed, there wasn't a process either. She was in a blank space one moment and in a living room the next with a redhaired child about 5years in age looking worriedly,
" Kush'na? Y'u ok?"
Kushina? Hmm.. have I heard that name before?
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It took her an embarrassingly amount of time to realize that when they spoke of Kushina, they were reffering to her. For a while she'd her suspicions, now however, the image in the mirror cemented it;
A toddler about 2years old, vibrant tendrils of red bunched up into twin buns and violet eyes that seemed to hold the world sat on a face too foreign, too pale. Familiar yet not.
She was Otome Hinako and Uzumaki Kushina is her.
" I am Kushina Uzumaki and Uzumaki Kushina is me" she looked in the mirror, eyes unnaturally calm. "It could've been worse."
Footsteps brought her from her thoughts.
" Kushina! There you are!" The woman clad in green picked me up and spun us around. Long Hair as red as mine spun with the movement. A giggle erupted as my cheeks her bamarded with kisses "Your so cute! I swear your gonna give me gray hairs!"
Something settled within her. It was warmth.