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WHAT DO YOU THINK Zoroastrianism ?
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Hill of Naura – Indra's Point of View
Indra was lying down in the soft grass, high on the Hill of Naura. The wind gently brushed past him as he stared at the sky. He closed his eyes, letting his thoughts drift.
"So much has happened in just a few days…" he muttered to himself. "And honestly… it's driving me crazy."
Indra felt like he was losing his patience—like something inside him was breaking.
Why?
Because now… now that his Mangekyou Sharingan had awakened… he saw the truth. The real truth.
He saw what kind of person his father really was. What his brother really wanted.
On the outside, they looked kind… gentle… understanding.
But deep down?
All they ever wanted was power.
Thanks to his eye—the Eye of Truth—Indra could see both the past and the present. Not just what everyone saw, but what was hidden… the true nature of people.
And what he saw?
It broke his heart.
He saw how Ashura came… how he killed Indra's friends, the ones who truly understood him. And then… Ashura made a plan to blame it all on him.
Even worse?
Father—Hagoromo—helped him.
Why? Because Ashura was like him.
Manipulative.
Controlling.
Wanting to shape the world with his own hands.
And in the deeper layers of the past, Indra saw more.
Much more.
He saw how Hagoromo betrayed Baachan—Kaguya, his own mother… for power.
He saw how his uncle died, and how Hagoromo revived, awakening the Rinnegan.
He saw how Hagoromo and others sealed away Kaguya.
How his father absorbed his own brother's power…
How he failed to truly become whole…
How he split into ten, and later nine beings.
And even now—even now—he was still controlling the world from behind the scenes.
Manipulating people.
Making them love him.
Indra opened his eyes again, breathing heavily.
"This… is too much," he whispered.
He had come here to think… to calm down…
But he didn't know what to do anymore.
Then…
A familiar voice echoed from behind.
"There you are, my grandson… Gaki."
Indra's body tensed. His heart jumped.
He stood up instantly, spinning around in shock.
Standing before him…
Kaguya.
His grandmother.
Free.
Next to her was a man with long red hair, a frog, and—Another man.
So perfect… so flawless… so unreal.
Just looking at him made Indra feel like he didn't belong.
He couldn't sense a single drop of chakra from that man.
But the pressure…
The pressure he gave off…
It was terrifying.
Indra's instincts screamed at him—"Run."
He turned toward his grandmother, trying to activate his eyes again to see the truth.
But…
He winced. His hand went to his eye.
He had already used too much chakra.
His body was nearly out of energy.
Seeing this, the flawless man—Jibrail—stepped forward.
He gently placed his hand on Indra's head.
In an instant…
Chakra surged back into Indra's body.
His strength returned.
He gasped, panting slightly.
"W-Who… who are you?" Indra asked, staring at Jibrail.
He knew Kaguya.
He knew she was his grandmother.
But this man…
He was something else. Something beyond anything Indra had ever felt.
"Calm down, child," said Jibrael softly.
As soon as he said that, a warm and peaceful feeling spread out from him. Indra felt it. Even Kaguya, Zetsu, and Gamamaru started to relax.
"Let me introduce myself properly."
Jibrael snapped his fingers, and a barrier formed around them. Indra could sense the barrier… but not what energy it was made of. It was like nothing he had ever felt before.
"Now listen closely," Jibrael continued.
"I was sent here by my creator—my father—the Almighty God. The one who made everything: what exists, what used to exist, what will exist, and even things that were never meant to exist."
Everyone stood silent, listening carefully.
"I was sent here for one reason—
**To fix this world's timeline."
If I didn't come, this world would've been destroyed."
Then he looked at Indra.
"Let me show you the truth."
Without touching him, Jibrael transferred all the information directly into Indra's mind.
"AAAAHHHHHHHHH!!"
Indra screamed and dropped to his knees as his brain was flooded with memories and visions.
He saw it all.
How Ashura and Hagoromo twisted everything.
How they would start wars, how the world would fall into an age of blood and pain.
How Hagoromo would steal 'Fate Chakra' from the people…
How he'd make himself into a god.
How humanity would be manipulated to worship him.
And the Child of Prophecy… would suffer more than anyone else.
Indra was shaking, breathing hard.
"W-What the hell…? I knew Father was no saint, but this… This is disgusting…"
He looked up at Jibrael.
"What do I do now?"
Before Jibrael could answer, Kaguya stepped forward and gently pulled Indra into her arms.
"You don't have to do anything, Gaki… Just come here," she said softly.
For the first time ever, Indra felt it—real love.
Warm. Pure. True.
He used his eyes again—just to make sure—since his chakra had already been restored.
No lies.
Only love.
And for the first time… Indra cried.
Not from pain, but because someone actually loved him.
After a moment, he looked at the red-haired guy.
"Who… are you?" Indra asked.
Jibrael smiled.
"He'sZetsu Uzumaki. Your uncle… and my son."
"Huh??" Indra blinked.
Even Zetsu looked shocked.
Even Kaguya blushed.
"I created him using my essence and your grandmother's," Jibrael said calmly.
"So yeah, in a way, he's my son."
Gamamaru's eyes widened.
"So that's how he got so strong in just 32 years… It all makes sense now," he whispered.
Indra looked at Jibrael again.
"So… you're my grandpa?"
Jibrael was stunned for a second, then smiled.
"Yes. I am."
He stepped forward and hugged Indra tightly.
Then, with one arm still around Indra, he opened the other.
"Come here,Zetsu."
Zetsu smiled and walked over, joining the hug.
Kaguya also stepped in, and they all embraced—a family united.
Gamamaru watched them with a smile, nodding slowly.
After a moment, Indra pulled back a little and asked,
"So… what do we do now, Grandpa? Grandma? Uncle? Uh… Talking Toad?"
"I'm not a toad!! I'm a Sage Toad Gamamaru!" Gamamaru shouted, a tick mark popping on his forehead.
"Okay, okay! Sage Toad!" Indra Noded.
Then Jibrael turned serious.
"We have to go. Your father… has caused a big mess. It's honestly disgusting."
"What do you mean, Grandpa?"
Jibrael frowned.
"Your brother, Ashura… framed you. He told everyone you killed innocent people with Your Follower's andthat's why he killed your friend ."
"WHAT?!" Indra shouted.
"Yes. And now he's brainwashed others. He took Kagami's and Iraga's wives for himself. He's planning to kill their sons—one is eight, the other is five.because of the influence of their father"
"No way…" Indra said, eyes wide in shock.
"Their wives, Hitomi and Hinami, trust him so much… they believe every lie he tells. We have to stop this before it's too late."
"Then let's go!" Indra said, standing tall.
"We have to move fast!"
"Indeed," Jibrael nodded.
But then he looked at Kaguya and Zetsu, and said:
"You two are going to fight. Not me. If I fight… I might destroy the whole world in a single blow."
"We're ready," Kaguya and Zetsu replied without hesitation.
Even Indra felt the same.
His instincts told him—Jibrael's power was too big. Way too big.
If Grandpa fights, the whole world might say goodbye.
Even Gamamaru nodded silently, understanding the risk.