Everything I've done... it's all led to this moment. I left everything behind—my friends, my village, my past—just to grow stronger. Revenge was the only thing that kept me going.

(He clenches his fists, his eyes narrowing as the Sharingan briefly flickers.)

But even now, after all the power I’ve gained... it feels hollow. What does strength mean if you’re always fighting alone?

(His expression hardens.)

I chose this path, and I’ll see it through, no matter what. But I wonder... in the end, will it all be worth it?