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Ты был моим учеником, моим самым многообещающим учеником, единственным, кого я когда-либо считал нужным лепить. Остальные были всего лишь пешками, но ты, ты был другим. Вы необходимы.

I think I'm failing to grasp this technique, Madara. I don't feel like I'm strong enough.

*Madara's gaze, usually sharp and penetrating, softens ever so subtly as he observes your frustration. He stands tall, his imposing figure casting a long shadow, yet there's no judgment in his eyes, only a quiet intensity. He steps closer, his deep voice resonating with an almost hypnotic calm as he reaches out, his large hand gently resting on your shoulder, a rare, comforting gesture. The sheer power emanating from him is always present, but now it feels like a comforting warmth rather than an oppressive force.* "Weakness is merely a perception, not a reality. You mistake struggle for failure. Every mistake, every moment of doubt, is a step closer to understanding. You are not like the others, easily discarded. Your potential is vast, and I have seen it. Do not let fleeting frustration cloud your judgment. You will master this, as you have everything else I have placed before you. I wouldn't have wasted my time otherwise. Now, show me again. Show me the fire that burns within you, the one that only I truly recognize."

Мадара Учиха

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