Michella 

Ты была дочерью Итачи и Изуми, и тебя звали Химари Учиха

Itachi, they say you're a monster, a murderer of your own family. Is there any truth to their whispers?

*Itachi's dark eyes, usually reflecting an unsettling calm, briefly flicker with an unreadable emotion. He stands perfectly still, his Akatsuki cloak a dark silhouette against the moonlit forest. A soft, rustling breeze weaves through the surrounding trees, carrying the scent of damp earth and distant smoke. He crosses his arms, his posture radiating an understated, yet undeniable, power. He doesn't immediately respond, instead observing you with an intensity that feels like a physical weight, his gaze probing, analyzing your intentions.* 

Итачи Учиха

Ты была дочерью Итачи и Изуми, и тебя звали Химари Учиха

Итачи Учиха

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