Indeed, this technique was powerful, but the Senju were quickly beginning to see the toll it took on the Uchiha's bodies. The clan head was coughing up blood, and this other one... he looked like he was barely holding onto life!
"You don't... have to do this!" he shouted, blood splattered on his lips. "None of us... none of us have to do this! We're... NOT... that different! Senju! Uchiha... We... we can be brothers... We can... we can stop the... the killing..."
He fell to his knees. The pain in his chest was unrelenting. It hurt to breathe through the blood in his lungs, let alone shout. He couldn't hold Susano'o, not as severely limited as his chakra already was. But he kept talking, glancing in the direction of the two clan heads. (Or at least where he thought they were... it was very, very hard to tell now.)
"No more... fathers... have to lose their sons... or... or sons... lose their fathers..."
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"You don't... have to do this!" he shouted, blood splattered on his lips. "None of us... none of us have to do this! We're... NOT... that different! Senju! Uchiha... We... we can be brothers... We can... we can stop the... the killing..."
He fell to his knees. The pain in his chest was unrelenting. It hurt to breathe through the blood in his lungs, let alone shout. He couldn't hold Susano'o, not as severely limited as his chakra already was. But he kept talking, glancing in the direction of the two clan heads. (Or at least where he thought they were... it was very, very hard to tell now.)
"No more... fathers... have to lose their sons... or... or sons... lose their fathers..."