Chapter 2: The Power of Madara
"...He even looks like Madara Uchiha?"
Standing in the bathroom, Izuna stared at his reflection. His shirtless body was well-proportioned, with clearly defined muscles and a noticeable eight-pack. However, the youthful look on his face had not completely disappeared.
"This is basically Madara Uchiha in his youth," Izuna muttered.
He blinked, and almost instinctively, his originally dark pupils suddenly turned scarlet. Three black tomoe slowly began to rotate within them.
In an instant, everything around him became incomparably clear. Even a tiny speck of dust drifting through the air was perfectly visible.
"This is… the Sharingan?"
To be honest, Izuna still couldn't quite believe it. Somehow, he had become a character from an anime—specifically the famous Madara Uchiha from Naruto.
From the memories the system had given him, Izuna knew he had inherited all of Madara's powers at his peak.
That included the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, Wood Style, the Rinnegan, and even the Six Paths power.
After learning this, Izuna relaxed considerably. In a world filled with powerful Quirks, at least he now had the strength to protect himself.
But…
"Heh."
Izuna covered his right eye with his hand, leaving only the three-tomoe Sharingan visible in his left eye. A faint smile appeared at the corner of his lips.
"How could this be called self-defense?"
"This is basically invincible."
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Early the next morning, the doorbell rang loudly throughout the entire villa.
"Who is it?"
Izuna immediately sat up in bed, still half-asleep. About five minutes later, he reluctantly got out of bed and glanced at the clock on the wall.
Seven in the morning.
"I don't even know anyone here. Who would come looking for me this early?"
Scratching his messy hair, Izuna headed downstairs and opened the door without even putting on a shirt.
Standing outside was a girl with long black hair and a delicate face. Her figure was mature and well-proportioned.
Especially her impressive chest.
"Hello, I'm—"
The girl had just begun introducing herself when she suddenly froze after noticing that Izuna wasn't wearing any clothes.
Her face instantly turned red.
"Ah!!!"
She took a deep breath and finally screamed, her cheeks turning as red as an apple.
"Stop screaming!"
The sudden noise woke Izuna up completely. He quickly covered the girl's mouth.
"It's not like I did something terrible to you."
Hearing this, the girl took several deep breaths and finally calmed down. She lowered her head, not daring to look directly at him.
"Then… could you put on some clothes first?"
"Huh?"
Izuna slowly looked down.
Only then did he realize he was wearing nothing but a pair of underwear.
Now fully awake, he scratched his hair awkwardly.
"Sorry. Things happened a little suddenly today. Let me go put on some clothes first."
Without waiting for her reply, he quickly shut the door.
After changing into proper clothes, Izuna opened the door again.
"Come in first," he said, stepping aside to let her pass. "I'll make you some tea."
"If that's the case, then I'll accept your hospitality."
The blush on the girl's cheeks still hadn't fully faded. She nodded slightly and walked inside.
Watching her back, Izuna quietly muttered to himself at the doorway:
"Wait… isn't she Yaoyorozu Momo? Why is she here?"
"Hello, my name is Yaoyorozu Momo."
Sitting on the sofa, Momo had already calmed down. She extended her hand toward Izuna.
"Nice to meet you."
"Hello. My name is Wei—"
Izuna coughed lightly.
"My name is Madara Uchiha."
He shook Momo's small hand, and his eyes unintentionally drifted toward her chest.
That outfit…
It really was revealing.
Exactly the same as in the anime.
However, after only a quick glance, Izuna immediately looked away. Momo didn't notice anything.
"My family lives across the street," Momo said with a gentle smile. "Also… I'm very sorry about your parents. I hope you're not too saddened by it."
From her eyes, Izuna could clearly see the sympathy she felt.
"Huh?"
Hearing her words, Izuna was momentarily stunned, but he didn't interrupt and simply waited for her to continue.
"By the way, my parents asked me to bring these to you. Please accept them."
As she spoke, Momo took out more than a dozen bags and placed them on the large coffee table.
"Your parents…?"
Izuna felt puzzled. Why had Momo suddenly come to his house with so many things?
Was this… some kind of engagement gift?
"Your parents and my parents were business partners. Didn't you know?" Momo asked, immediately noticing his confusion.
"I see."
Izuna instantly understood.
This must have been arranged by the system.
He placed the freshly brewed black tea on the coffee table.
"I'll accept your parents' kindness. Please thank them for me."
Momo took a sip of the tea, looking quite composed.
"If there's nothing else, I'll head back now."
"Alright, I'll walk you to the door."
The two walked side by side toward the entrance. Izuna stepped forward and opened the door for her.
"You're quite the gentleman," Momo said with a charming smile as she stepped outside.
Without turning back, she added,
"I remember we're the same age. Are you interested in applying to U.A. High School?"
"U.A., huh…"
Izuna slowly closed his eyes for a moment before opening them again. A faint smile appeared on his lips.
"Of course I'm interested."
"See you there."
"I'll be waiting for you."
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