Sasuke's Sharingan seems to stare through Naruto's soul and out the under end. It's focused solely on Naruto and Naruto alone, it's iron gaze cold and unwavering. Naruto! Sasuke yells uncharacteristically, his two-tomoe flaring. Naruto chuckles darkly, his once cerulean eyes now a deep, crimson red and a black slit acting an iris running down his pupils. Why... Sasuke asks Why does it have to come to this? Naruto's sadistic grin contorts to a bloodied, angered one Whatever happens to me, what does that have to do with you? Naruto responds, breathing heavily I'M DONE WITH THE HIDDEN LEAF! I'M DONE BEING TREATED LIKE A PIECE OF A GARBAGE! The blonde yells, slamming his fist on the Madara Statue, causing it to crack a little Those eyes... those eyes... YOU ALL LOOK AT ME LIKE THAT! I'M SICK OF IT!