1 Symnosis

N/A:The writing will improve when the chapters are updated, I am a novice writer! so bear with me .

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WHAT IS HAPPENING... ─. I looked around me disoriented and what I saw surprised me. It was an oriental style house, or rather a room. My head hurt extremely and I couldn't do much, what came in surprised me greatly.

Madara-nesaan!─. A 4-year-old Izuna hugged me, he was a tender child, with a chubby flesh, this child... did I call her Madara?!... wait sister... what is happening here?!.─. She would be stunned, she didn't know what was happening and she only remembered a death in her past life...

Flash back:

She didn't think it would end like this, the government had kidnapped her. Why? Well, simply because he discovered the cure for cancer, and he had posted on his social networks how he had done it. Many warned her but she was faithful herself, she was not going to be afraid of these idiots. He knows many things about cures for diseases that he had done exhaustive research upon leaving his university biochemistry career.

And here we are, in a chair trying to get information from me, the good side of the cure, with a close acquaintance who knew that it would come to light in a few years with my death, they would not get information from me so easily.. 

You better talk scum.─. An interrogator hit her, she was already tired of the psychological and physical abuse, but she was not going to say anything. ...─. I simply stayed silent and just smiled mockingly at him and that was the final straw, since he hit me so hard on the head that the only thing I remember was one last voice.

What did you do, idiot! You killed her, they will kill us if they find out about this!─. After that I simply lost consciousness and woke up here!

End of Flash back

And now this boy calls me Madara...!, I remember an anime that I had seen in my past life "Naruto", where the main characters and the antagonists were, one of them Madara Uchiha... But that is impossible or not...?

The boy, who looked incredibly similar to Sasuke Uchiha, broke away from the hug and looked at me worried. ─. Are you okay?.

I was just shocked, until the headache became more persistent and something clicked. Memories of this Madara Uchiha had come to me... So the trip between worlds is not a lie...!, I had always imagined traveling to the world of Naruto but not like this! I remembered every battle, encounters with this izuna and a man who was the father of this Madara... But the most surprising thing was that it was not the Madara Uchiha that I remembered, but the only difference was that she was a woman!