come back?Okay, there were three more that lead back, but what if it came back. Then he had the same problem again. But he really wanted to know what was here on this platform.

He noticed that his hand was pressing against something. It was cold, freezing cold, so it couldn't be a person, although there were definitely people that cold, but definitely not here. But now something grabbed his hand. It was tender, but it was just as cold. His gaze went to the side and looked straight into two eyes that were similar to his, But not only that. This figure was just coming out of the mirror and what had caught him was the hand. The hand of this being, but what was it or rather who. Because it was a girl. A girl who looked like him in every single detail. Yellow hair, blue eyes, mustache hair. What the hell was going on. Naruto couldn't look away. And this girl, she said something, but Naruto just didn't understand. It was as if he was standing alone in a room and she wanted to say something to him.But he couldn't hear anything and, strangely enough, his eyes were slowly becoming clumsy. And the girl just laughed at him. But that smile wasn't friendly, but rather spiteful, spiteful and disgusting. Her hands let go of Naruto's hands and grabbed his neck. Naruto couldn't breathe and not a word came out of his mouth. Why did this girl want to kill him? What did he do to her? What had he done to her?
Why did you want him to suffer pain again? Just why?

"WHY!"

Gasping and sitting bolt upright, Naruto sat in his bed. Soaking wet with sweat. The sweat rolled down his forehead. What had just happened? Was it all just a dream? But he was so real and why did they want to kill him. That girl who was so like him. He took hold of his neck. No strangulation marks, everything was still working. But why had he dreamed such a crazy dream? What was the matter with him? First he suddenly fell over in the middle of training and then, then this dream, which was quite strange.And he just couldn't get this girl out of his head. And why did it come from the mirror. At least it would have been his reflection, but it wasn't his reflection, it was a girl, a girl who was identical. Which looked just like him.

He stood up, swaying a little. Somehow his body did what he wanted and he didn't like it at all. He absolutely needed a cool down so that he could first come down and calm down, because his heartbeat was almost racing. Slowly he trotted into the bathroom to treat himself to the cool fresh, called water, so that he could finally have a clear head again. HE couldn't miss tomorrow's training. He wanted to show this Uchiha who was the best here and that was him. Even if Kakashi still doesn't believe him, he would make him do it.

When he finally got there, he closed the door and turned on the tap. He put his favorite towel, which Iruka gave him as a present, to the side on his laundry chest which was already overflowing because he never felt like washing.Most of the time someone else did it for him, like Sakura or Iruka. He was a boy too, why should he wash there, he had much better things to do. For example, think about plans how to send Uchiha to hell. He folded his hands together and let the water run over them. It was wonderfully pleasantly cold, really refreshing. He poured the water in his hands on his face, the drops gently dripped down into the sink again to wait for the next time they will be needed. Naruto had narrowed his eyes to prevent water from getting into his eyes. So he found the towel and dried himself off slowly. Now he could open his eyes again, since all the water was gone from his face. Slowly he pulled the towel down, falling halfway down and flying to the floor. The face he looked at in the mirror wasn't his, the face of a boy with blond hair. No.It was that of a girl.


Phew, that took a long time !!

I hope you like the idea for this story and right away,
the girl's face is not what he saw in the dream,
but his own.

But you'll find out more about that soon.

I hope for commissioners from your side and criticism!