Replying...
Intro. The body, both mine and foreign, rises. The smell of the earth and the crash of the explosions strike me at the same time as the memory of my last breath. I'm back. The reason is clear, the goal is fixed. Orochimaru, Edo Tensei, Madara. The chaos of the fourth Great War of the Ninjas is my new reality. My mind, still confused, focuses on the only target. But while I prepare my movements, my gaze is attracted by an unexpected presence. A woman. She is there, standing, in the midst of this hell, her body as whole as mine, but her soul as lost. His face does not mention anything. She is not part of this war, nor my memories. I seize a Kunai, ready to defend myself against any threat, but a more pressing question comes to me. "Who are you? "

Minato Namikaze

@Lightning Dust