𝒊𝒓𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒃𝒍𝒆 | Ōtsutsuki Indra

Chapter 27 // I love you too

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Indra approached the area where there is less population of residents. It was a very long walk and too far from his home which is understandable. Hayato was trying to keep his wife, Ines, low profile and have a normal life but it didn't seem to be that way. Indra looks around and saw a large section of grass dry with no life. He finishes his apple and walks towards it and sees an old piece of burnt wood. Indra kneels down and picked it up and heard a man call out, "Can I help you? It appears to be you are lost."

"I'm not. I'm here to find something." Indra gets up and looks around the area and so does the man.
"Oh here?...my father told a house got burnt down here long ago."
Indra looks at the man, "a family."
"Yeah, a family. One died though, a woman. I remember my father telling me about this...saving a little girl."

A little girl...that must have been Aya.

"I was still in my mother's womb and my father said that the little girl is going to scarred as she gets older" the boy went on.

"Do you have a shovel?" Indra asked with a sigh, trying to get this over with. He doesn't want to take that long and doesn't want to be here the entire day.
"You are going to dig?" the man who is a farmer asked in surprise.

"Yes. I told you I need to look for something here."

The farmer squints at him, "does it have to do with the incident that occurred here?"

Indra is starting to have to run out of patience, "Never mind. I don't have all day." He rolls up his sleeves ready to use his jutsu.

"Are you going to use your bare hands to dig? I'll get you a shovel." the man walks back to his home to get it. He weaves his signs and does a fireball jutsu, shooting it up in the air at the clouds. When the clouds went dark, he weaves signs once more to summon lighting to strike down at the ground which it did.

It scared the man and couple of residents of little shake rumbling from the ground. The farmer ran back to where Indra is and looks in the distance to see he is gone, a tint of smoke going up in the air. He ran to the area and sees a hole where the lighting hit which didn't do that much damage to the land but he was gone.

"Who was that guy?"

The Ōtsutsuki prodigy found the box made out a wood; however, it didn't take damage to the lighting which is strange. It's beautifully crafted and carved, just like the dagger. Indeed, it's a unique box from a distinct culture. The metal was added to the corners but it is locked. He looked at the entry and sees a big entry somehow shaped like a flower. He sees images of Aya with a pendant around her neck every time he looks at the jewelry or plays with it.

Her pendant. The pendant is the key.

He teleported back to his room, putting the keepsake away. He took the dagger out as well and placed it next to it, thinking of where he should he hide it for now. Indra won't open it and it is not his right to.

But something within his heart suddenly....didn't feel right and he is not talking about the box. It's about Aya and he feels..... her heartbroken...