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Chapter 4 - Ban The Undead: A Journey Untold

Chapter 29: The Preliminaries Begin – Uzu Rises

The large double doors to the tower opened with a creak as Naruto, Tayuya, and Karin stepped through, scrolls in hand and expressions set with pride. Nagato trailed behind them, his cloak fluttering like a banner as the other teams watched them enter. Though the exams had been delayed for over a year due to "international restructuring and diplomatic unrest," the tension now returned with tenfold pressure.

Moments later, another gate creaked open—Ban, Koneko, and Santos stepped in, slightly bruised but victorious. Ban casually tossed the Heaven scroll into the hands of a proctor with a smirk.

"We got held up by a snake," he muttered, cracking his neck. "Don't worry. He's running now."

The proctors, including Hayate Gekkō, took their places. The remaining candidates—many already fatigued from the Forest—stood at attention, wary of the sudden appearance of these powerful teams from the newly risen Village Hidden in the Whirlpools.

Third Hokage Sarutobi appeared on the upper platform, accompanied by Tsunade, Jiraiya, and a stern-looking woman in violet—Sona Shitori, the Uzu leader.

Sarutobi's voice boomed:

"Due to the high number of participants and the need to assess combat compatibility, we will hold preliminary elimination matches. Those who pass will move on to the final stage of the exams."

Ban yawned. "Great. More warm-ups."

The screen flickered.

Match 1: Karin Uzumaki vs. Ino Yamanaka

The crowd grew quiet as the two kunoichi stepped into the ring.

Ino looked nervous. She'd seen Karin during the entrance—a walking chakra battery, confident and sharp-eyed. But she wouldn't back down.

As the match began, Ino attempted to use her Mind Transfer Jutsu—only for Karin to grin and activate a subtle chakra disruption field, drawn from a scroll Ban had trained her with. Ino's jutsu rebounded on her momentarily, stunning her.

Karin dashed in, striking vital pressure points she'd learned from Sona and Tsunade. In seconds, Ino was disarmed and knocked out with a gentle blow to the back of the neck.

Winner: Karin Uzumaki

Match 2: Santos Uzumaki vs. Kiba Inuzuka

Kiba smirked, cracking his knuckles. "Hope you're fast, kid."

Santos said nothing, his chains already pulsing faintly with black chakra and swirling blue magic.

As Kiba charged with Akamaru in his Fang Over Fang, Santos sidestepped and summoned his chakra chains mid-air, grabbing both Kiba and Akamaru, slamming them into the arena floor. He ended it by binding Kiba in midair with his chains and whispering a stunning seal into one link.

Winner: Santos Uzumaki

Match 3: Sakura Haruno vs. Tayuya Uzumaki

Tension crackled in the air.

Sakura was seething. She still didn't believe Naruto's "clan story"—especially not with these red-haired strangers claiming to be Uzumaki. And now, she had to face one.

"You're not even a real ninja," she hissed.

Tayuya cracked her neck. "You gonna cry or fight?"

The fight was brutal. Sakura had improved under Tsunade, but Tayuya's genjutsu flute and taijutsu enhanced by Uzumaki endurance overwhelmed her. With an aggressive feint and a genjutsu double, Tayuya closed in and delivered a knockout headbutt.

Winner: Tayuya Uzumaki

Match 4: Ban vs. Rock Lee

Lee bowed deeply. "I look forward to this battle!"

Ban smirked, stretching. "You're passionate. I like that. Try not to break anything important."

Lee came at him full speed, and to the crowd's surprise, Ban didn't dodge. Instead, he let Lee land five powerful strikes… before grinning and regenerating on the spot.

"Immortal," Ban said casually. "Your taijutsu's good though."

He blocked Lee's next move with a single hand, then used Snatch to drain Lee's momentum and redirect it back—tossing Lee across the arena like a ragdoll.

"Better luck next time, bushy brows."

Winner: Ban

Match 5: Koneko vs. Sai

Koneko walked in silently. Her white hair glowed faintly, and a gentle aura surrounded her.

Sai didn't underestimate her. He activated his ink jutsu, summoning beasts and tendrils.

Koneko dodged and channeled chakra into her fists, crushing the ink beasts. Then, using her connection to Ban's teachings and her devil energy, she struck a pressure point that disrupted Sai's chakra flow.

Sai gasped as his body locked up.

Winner: Koneko Toujou

Match 6: Naruto Uzumaki vs. Neji Hyūga

The crowd grew deathly silent. Everyone knew this fight was going to mean something.

Neji stood tall. "Fate has already determined the outcome."

Naruto cracked his knuckles. "Yeah? Well fate can bite me."

From the start, it was different from the original canon. Naruto was trained—physically sharp, emotionally balanced, and carrying a legacy. His punches had force. His sealing tags disrupted Neji's rotation. And finally, Kurama, willingly lending power, flooded Naruto with chakra.

Naruto landed a heavy blow with a sealing-enhanced Rasengan that knocked Neji out cold.

As he caught his breath, he grinned. "I'm Naruto Uzumaki. Don't forget it."

Winner: Naruto Uzumaki

As the matches concluded, the Hokage stood once more.

"Congratulations to all those who passed. You will advance to the final stage one month from now. Train well, and may your will of fire—or whirlpool—guide you."

As the Uzu teams walked out together, Ban whispered to Naruto and Santos, "Let's shake the world next time."

Naruto grinned. "Hell yeah."

Santos just nodded, his black chakra chains coiling calmly at his side.

Chapter 30: Awakening the Chains — Training Beyond Limits

The sun hung low over the rugged cliffs just outside the Village Hidden in the Whirlpools. Naruto stood at the edge, sweat trickling down his forehead as he concentrated on the flow of nature around him. Beside him, Santos mirrored his every breath, eyes narrowed, trying to capture the essence of the world's energy.

"Come on, Naruto. Focus," Santos said, his voice calm but firm. "Feel the wind, the earth, the life… let it flow into you."

Naruto's lips tightened, frustration creeping in. Sage Mode was proving tougher than any jutsu he'd ever learned. Every time he tried to balance the natural energy with his own chakra, the grip slipped.

"Maybe… maybe if I—" Naruto took a deep breath and stepped closer to the cliff edge, intent on catching a gust of wind, but his foot slipped on loose gravel.

"Naruto!" Santos shouted.

But it was too late.

Naruto tumbled over the cliffside, the world spinning as he fell toward jagged rocks and thorns below.

Before impact, a brilliant, fiery aura exploded around him—a swirling mesh of orange chakra chains laced with flickers of red energy erupted from his body, weaving like living flames. The chains shot out in all directions, wrapping around the rocks below and arresting his fall in a cascade of crackling power.

Naruto dangled suspended mid-air, eyes wide, heart pounding. The chains shimmered warmly, pulsating with his life force and the wild natural energy he'd been chasing.

Santos gasped, rushing forward to the edge, his own chakra flaring with a shimmering silver-blue hue. "Naruto! Are you okay?!"

From a few meters back, Jiraiya gawked, mouth agape. His large hand covered his mouth in shock, the wild-haired sage not able to believe what he had just witnessed.

"That… that's never happened before," Jiraiya murmured, eyes glittering with excitement and awe. "Those chains… it's like an ancient Uzumaki bloodline awakening."

Naruto grinned sheepishly, clutching the chains that still coiled protectively around him. "Guess falling off cliffs is one way to unlock new powers, huh?"

Santos smiled, reaching out his hand to help Naruto climb up safely. "Looks like we both still have a lot to learn. You with your fiery chains, me with mine of shadow and light."

Jiraiya shook his head in wonder. "This changes everything. If Naruto can harness those chains, the balance between chakra and magic might be closer than we thought."

Naruto glanced at the sunset, the glowing chains softly wrapping his forearms and legs.

"I'm ready," he said quietly. "Time to become stronger than ever."

Chapter 31: Thunder God Reborn — Ban's Fusion Training

The sky over the outskirts of the Village Hidden in the Whirlpools crackled with tension. Thunderclouds rolled unnaturally fast, drawn in by the raw, surging power of a single man standing at the base of a desolate, craggy mountain.

Ban stood shirtless, red leather jacket slung over a nearby branch, his body gleaming with sweat and arcane energy. His silver hair danced in the static-charged wind, eyes narrowed as chakra pooled in his arms and magic surged through his blood.

Behind him, sitting on a smooth rock in the shade, was Koneko. Her white hair glowed faintly in the diffused light as she lazily munched on a box of sweet red bean mochi, watching Ban with mild amusement.

"Don't blow yourself up, idiot," she said flatly, mouth half-full. "This is the third training field this week."

Ban grinned over his shoulder, the signature cocky smile on his face. "C'mon, Neko-chan. I've got this one. Watch closely—I'm about to become a lightning god."

He turned back toward the mountain and raised his right arm. Crackling magic encircled his palm in spirals of glowing blue runes, interweaving with his chakra coils like threads in a tapestry. This was the result of months of experimenting: a hybrid system where elemental jutsu was empowered and reshaped by his innate magical essence.

"Let's try this again," he muttered. "Magic Lightning Release: Wrath of Raijin."

The clouds directly above the mountain screamed with fury. The sky itself seemed to peel open as a massive golden bolt of lightning, infused with magic and nature chakra, descended with the sound of a thousand drums.

BOOOOOOOOOOM!

The mountain didn't just crumble. It detonated.

Rocks exploded outward. The peak shattered like glass, disintegrating into dust and debris. The shockwave tore through the training grounds, flattening trees and sending shockwaves out in all directions.

Koneko's mochi box blew out of her lap.

She blinked, hair tousled by the wind, her snack now airborne.

"…Ban," she said, standing up and dusting herself off, voice low.

He turned around, wide grin on his face. "You see that?! I didn't even use Snatch to amplify it! Pure chakra-magic fusion!"

She walked up to him slowly, calmly, and bonked him on the head with her knuckles.

"You destroyed the mountain. Again. And I lost my sweets."

Ban rubbed his head. "Ow! Okay, okay. I'll Snatch a new mochi box from the kitchen!"

She narrowed her eyes. "You'd better get me the strawberry-filled ones this time."

Ban chuckled, then looked at his hands. Lightning still flickered around his fingers, but the golden shimmer of magic glowed underneath.

He was pushing the limits of what a chakra system could handle—and bending it to his undead will.

"Next time," he muttered, "I won't just destroy the mountain... I'll shape the storm itself."

Chapter 32: Crimson Blossoms — Karin & Tayuya's Path of Growth

The early morning sun filtered through the pink cherry blossom trees lining the outer courtyard of the Uzumaki Medical Complex, one of the newly built structures in Uzu, commissioned by Sona and staffed by medical-nin from across the elemental nations. Within its secluded stone-walled training grounds, two kunoichi stood facing their legendary teacher, sweat glistening on their foreheads.

Karin Uzumaki, glasses slightly fogged from the humid morning air, adjusted her grip on the pulse chakra diagnostic dummy in front of her, lips pursed in focus.

Tayuya Uzumaki, her red hair tied back into a high, practical ponytail, rested her flute against her shoulder, her brow creased with impatience.

In front of them stood the fifth Hokage herself, Lady Tsunade, arms crossed, eyes sharp. Her trademark green coat fluttered in the breeze as she watched her pupils intently.

"Medical ninjutsu isn't about brute force," Tsunade said, her voice calm but firm. "It's precision. Control. Dedication. If you don't learn to master your chakra down to the last drop, you'll never learn the Strength of a Hundred."

Karin nodded eagerly, her hands glowing with green chakra as she focused on repairing microscopic tears in a synthetic muscle strand. "Yes, sensei!"

Tayuya scowled. "Tch. This is so slow. I could take out a whole squad with one genjutsu, but this—this is brain surgery with chakra."

Tsunade narrowed her eyes. "And that's exactly why you need it. Genjutsu won't save your comrade if they're bleeding out. Now again—from the top."

Tayuya groaned, but complied, placing her hands on the training dummy's vitals and slowly pushing chakra in the exact pattern Tsunade had shown her.

From the side, Sona Shitori watched, arms folded neatly behind her back. The cool-headed strategist of Uzu had taken a special interest in Karin and Tayuya—not just because of their bloodline, but because she saw potential beyond brute strength.

When the medical session ended, Sona stepped forward and nodded politely to Tsunade. "Mind if I borrow them?"

Tsunade smirked. "They're all yours. Don't let the redhead mouth off too much."

Tayuya grumbled something under her breath as Karin stifled a laugh.

Sona led them to one of the towers near the central Uzukage building, which had been converted into a war strategy and intelligence hall. The walls were lined with maps, scrolls, and marker boards.

"Sit," Sona instructed. "Today we study formations, battlefield triage coordination, and psychological warfare."

"Sounds like fun," Karin muttered sarcastically.

"You'll change your tune when you command your first platoon," Sona replied without missing a beat.

Karin leaned forward, curiosity piqued. "Wait—you think we'll be ready to lead?"

"In time," Sona said, unfurling a map of the Elemental Nations. "But first, you must understand your enemy. Intelligence is the root of survival—and victory."

The next several hours were spent in mental and chakra discipline.

Karin's natural sensory skills were refined to detect threats beyond the basic chakra signatures—Sona taught her how to identify intent through fluctuation in energy patterns.

Tayuya, with her powerful genjutsu and emerging medical training, was guided to use her illusions as traps, escape plans, and support mechanisms during infiltration.

Later, back at the medical hall, Tsunade stood with Karin under the moonlight.

"You've made good progress," she said, touching Karin's forehead. "You've nearly filled the seal. When it reaches full capacity, you'll be able to heal wounds even on the verge of death."

Karin's hand trembled as she traced the faint diamond mark forming on her brow. "I never thought I'd get this far…"

"You've got heart, girl. And the blood of Uzushio still burns in you."

Across the field, Tayuya trained her control by walking on a pool of water, playing her flute while channeling chakra through her feet.

Sona watched her from a balcony and smiled faintly.

"These two," she said quietly to Tsunade, "will shake the shinobi world."

Tsunade nodded, arms crossed. "And maybe—just maybe—they'll surpass us."

Chapter 33: Clash of Rising Legends – The Chunin Exams Resume

Location: Hidden Leaf Village – Chunin Exam Arena

After the month-long break for training, the stadium was full. Shinobi from every nation had gathered to watch the next generation of warriors prove themselves. This Chunin Exam was unlike any before—it wasn't just Konoha and the usual allied villages. The Village Hidden in the Whirlpools—Uzu—had returned, and they brought with them warriors shaped by magic, chakra, and hardship.

The stands roared with anticipation.

Among the spectators sat the Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, alongside dignitaries from other villages, including Tsunade, Sona Shitori, and even Jiraiya watching with keen eyes.

The genin competitors stood side by side below, split by teams.

From Team Uzumaki:

Naruto Uzumaki (confident, smiling, with a warm presence)

Karin Uzumaki (sharp-eyed, alert, with a newly drawn chakra seal on her palm)

Tayuya Uzumaki (smirking, kunai twirling between her fingers)

With Nagato standing behind them, calm but exuding silent strength.

From Team Ban:

Ban the Immortal (older teen form, hair slightly longer, standing with hands in pockets, lightning crackling subtly at his fingertips)

Santos Uzumaki (stoic, determined, red hair flowing, with black and white heterochromatic eyes gleaming)

Koneko Toujou (quiet, watching the crowd while munching a sweet dumpling)

With Zabuza looming behind them, arms crossed and grunting in approval.

Preliminary Matchups Announced

Hayate Gekkō stood in the middle of the arena. "We'll now begin the individual matches. The first round: Random matchups."

The large screen flickered to life.

🌀 Tayuya Uzumaki vs. Sai (Team Kakashi)

Sai stepped forward calmly, blank-faced. Tayuya cracked her neck, grinned, and leapt into the ring.

"Ready… BEGIN!"

Sai pulled his scrolls out, summoning ink beasts.

Tayuya blew into her flute immediately, summoning a genjutsu so thick it pulsed like a heartbeat.

The moment Sai's tigers lunged, they dissolved mid-leap—falling into Tayuya's illusion trap.

Then came her follow-up: a flurry of kunai enhanced with chakra pulses. Sai barely dodged, using ink wings to hover.

Tayuya smirked and ramped it up.

"Dance for me."

The air twisted. Sai dropped to one knee, gritting his teeth under her mental assault.

Before he could recover, Tayuya was on him, a kunai to his throat.

"Yield."

Hayate stepped forward. "Winner: Tayuya Uzumaki!"

The crowd murmured—an Uzumaki genjutsu user was dangerous.

🌀 Ban vs. Kankuro

The arena went dead quiet.

Kankuro summoned Karasu with a dramatic flick of his scroll.

Ban walked forward, yawned, and didn't even pull out a weapon.

Karasu rushed forward—Ban let it slam into his chest.

A puff of smoke—Ban disappeared.

Kankuro looked up—Ban stood behind him, lightning dancing on his fingers.

"Snatch."

Kankuro's chakra control fizzled out. His fingers twitched out of rhythm. Karasu collapsed.

Ban didn't strike. He just stared.

"You're in over your head, puppet boy."

Kankuro dropped his weapons and raised his hand.

Hayate called it. "Winner: Ban the Immortal!"

Zabuza chuckled. "Still too soft, kid."

Koneko flicked a mochi at Ban's head. "Don't show off too much."

🌀 Karin Uzumaki vs. Ino Yamanaka

This one was short. The moment Ino tried to cast her Mind Body Switch, Karin's chakra chains erupted, blocking the technique entirely and almost slamming into Ino. Karin rushed in and tapped a medical-pressure point.

Ino collapsed in seconds.

"Winner: Karin Uzumaki!"

🌀 Santos vs. Gaara

This was the match the crowd gasped for.

The redhead with strange eyes versus the One-Tailed Jinchuriki.

Gaara stared in silence, sand shifting unnaturally.

Santos exhaled and stepped forward, black chakra chains swirling around him with white and purple energy flickering off them.

The first clash shattered the arena tiles.

Gaara's sand blocked a strike—barely.

Santos' chains twisted with lightning magic, forcing Gaara back.

Then Gaara lost control.

The sand burst outward. A hand of Shukaku formed.

Santos roared, chakra surging.

"Seal: Cage of the Ancients!"

His chains wrapped around the Shukaku form mid-summon and squeezed, condensing Gaara's chakra and sealing it back inside him.

Silence.

Then thunderous applause.

"Winner: Santos Uzumaki!"

🌀 Naruto Uzumaki vs. Neji Hyuga

This was the finale of the round.

Neji, confident as always.

Naruto, smiling—but serious.

Neji rushed forward, Gentle Fist strikes landing—but Naruto took the hits and kept moving.

Then his orange-red chakra chains emerged, spinning and shielding him. Neji's strikes were blocked. Then Naruto entered Sage Mode—momentarily—his eyes narrowing, his speed increasing.

He struck the air, and a shockwave hit Neji square in the chest.

Neji skidded backward and dropped unconscious.

"Winner: Naruto Uzumaki!"

End of the Preliminaries

The crowd was stunned.

Uzu had swept the preliminaries. All six of their participants won without underhanded tricks—just raw talent, teamwork, and a mix of chakra and something... more.

The Hokage stood.

"We will now begin preparations for the final stage of the Chunin Exams!"

In the background, Danzo gritted his teeth.

The shinobi world was changing.

And it was changing in Uzu's favor.

Chūnin Exams – Final Rounds, Part 1: A Storm Brews

The stands of the Konoha Arena were packed with spectators from across the Elemental Nations. Lords, shinobi, civilians, and even representatives from other villages gathered, buzzing with anticipation. After the long delay orchestrated by the Hokage—who cited regional instability, the formation of new village alliances, and international diplomacy—the world was more than ready to see what this new generation of shinobi had to offer.

But none were more anticipated than the teams from Uzu.

Their reappearance onto the world stage shocked many. Rumors had begun to spread about the revived Uzushiogakure. But seeing them—alive, powerful, and unshakably confident—was something else entirely.

At the front of the stands, flanked by Tsunade, Sona, and Jiraiya, stood Hiruzen Sarutobi—the God of Shinobi—still Hokage, still vigilant.

He raised his hand.

"Let the final rounds… begin!"

Cheers erupted from the arena as the names for the first match flickered across the giant screen.

Match 1: Naruto Uzumaki vs. Sai

The crowd murmured in curiosity as the match was announced. Sai stood expressionless, a blank canvas as always. Naruto cracked his knuckles, a confident smirk on his face. He wore Uzu-red, a sleeveless version of his usual outfit, with the Uzumaki clan symbol blazing on his back.

Naruto glanced up at the VIP box. Santos gave him a nod. Karin and Tayuya yelled cheers from their seats next to Tsunade. Jiraiya? He smirked knowingly.

As the proctor gave the signal, Naruto exploded forward with a burst of chakra. Sai barely raised his brush in time before Naruto vanished from sight, reappearing with a flicker step and slamming his fist into Sai's shoulder.

Sai recovered quickly, leaping back and summoning an ink lion. The beast roared toward Naruto—only to be sliced cleanly in half by an orange-red chakra chain erupting from Naruto's back.

The entire arena went silent.

"That's… Uzumaki chakra chains?" whispered a Hyūga elder in shock.

Jiraiya's eyes narrowed. He's already controlling them instinctively… incredible.

Sai summoned several ink clones to overwhelm Naruto. Naruto grinned. He leapt into the air, creating dozens of shadow clones in a massive swirl of red-orange smoke. The chains whipped through the field, binding and smashing the ink soldiers like dolls.

Then, with a rasengan crackling in one hand and a chain wrapping around Sai's leg, Naruto slammed the sphere into Sai's chest and pinned him.

The proctor raised his hand.

"Winner: Naruto Uzumaki!"

Match 2: Karin Uzumaki vs. Ino Yamanaka

Ino looked confident at first. She had improved significantly under Asuma's guidance. But Karin was ruthless.

In seconds, Karin had closed the distance, dodging Ino's jutsu attempts and retaliating with a precision taijutsu combo she'd been working on with Tayuya and Tsunade. The real blow came when Karin used a chakra pulse to disrupt Ino's attempt at Mind Transfer.

The crowd was stunned when Karin unleashed a chakra seal tag on Ino's shoulder—rendering her unable to mold chakra.

Karin's glare was sharp. "You're not the only one with mental manipulation, Yamanaka."

Winner: Karin Uzumaki

Match 3: Koneko vs. Rock Lee

This was a highly anticipated match.

Lee bowed respectfully. "It is an honor to fight one with such a unique presence."

Koneko simply said, "I'll try not to break your legs."

The match started with explosive speed. Lee launched into taijutsu instantly, aiming for her pressure points. Koneko countered with her signature style—compact, brutal, and controlled. She weaved in her own chakra flow, enhancing her punches with short bursts of strength and cat-like agility.

At one point, Lee removed his weights. The ground cracked beneath his feet as he rocketed toward her.

But Koneko caught him. Literally. She grabbed his ankle in mid-spin and slammed him into the arena floor.

Lee struggled to rise. Koneko stood over him calmly.

"You're good," she admitted. "But I'm better."

Lee smiled, bruised but proud.

Winner: Koneko

Match 4: Santos Uzumaki vs. Shikamaru Nara

The crowd buzzed. This was a true battle of opposites—raw power versus raw intellect.

Shikamaru, as always, was five moves ahead. Santos, however, had grown in more ways than one. He began by launching a volley of chakra-enhanced shuriken, forcing Shikamaru to retreat and plan.

Then came the chains. Glowing violet and black, they exploded from the ground, tearing through terrain.

Shikamaru tried to trap him in a shadow, but Santos surprised everyone by setting shadow illusion seals ahead of time—taught to him by Sona. It disrupted Shikamaru's jutsu just enough for Santos to close the distance.

He didn't use brute force to win.

He used brains.

And he smiled.

Winner: Santos Uzumaki

Match 5: Ban vs. Sasuke Uchiha

The crowd stood at this one.

Sasuke arrived late—arrogant as ever, Sharingan blazing.

Ban stood there, leaning against a wall, chewing a lollipop stick.

"You're late, emo boy," Ban muttered.

"You're annoying," Sasuke snapped back, activating his Sharingan.

"Just remember you asked for this."

The moment the match began, Ban vanished. Sasuke only barely managed to dodge a brutal roundhouse kick. The next few minutes were a dance of lightning—Chidori and black sparks clashing midair.

Ban finally smirked.

"Time to show you something real."

He activated a seal engraved on his palm and summoned magic lightning, infused with demonic energy, slamming it into Sasuke's barrier. The Uchiha screamed as his curse mark flared violently, unable to handle the dual energy.

The match was over before Sasuke even hit the ground.

Ban walked away, waving lazily.

"I'm Ban. The Immortal. Try not to forget it."

Winner: Ban

As the sun began to set over the arena, the proctor announced:

"These five finalists will proceed to the next stage in one month. Prepare well—your next fight will be watched by the world!"

The crowd roared.

But beneath the arena… shadows were moving.

And war was coming.

Arc: Shadows Before the Storm

The World Watches. The World Waits. War Moves in Silence.

 Scene 1: Political Shifts Begin

As the Chūnin Exams raged in Konoha, the presence of Uzu shook the world. The once-destroyed Village Hidden in the Whirlpools was now strong—organized, united, and boasting prodigies that rivaled even the great clans of old.

Within the walls of the Five Kage Summit, political tremors echoed.

The Raikage was furious. "So Uzu has returned and didn't even notify us? What are they hiding?"

The Mizukage remained silent, her interest piqued by Ban's magical lightning and the appearance of Uzumaki chains.

The Tsuchikage scoffed. "They show up with this... rebuilt clan and think we'll trust them?"

Only Tsunade, now recognized as an ally of Uzu, calmly responded:

"Trust isn't given. It's earned. Uzu has earned it. And if you're smart, you'll realize—this changes everything."

Meanwhile, messages traveled in shadows. Rogue elements of old factions stirred.

Scene 2: Uzu's Quiet Preparations

Back in Uzushiogakure, Sona stood atop a newly constructed tower—the Spire of Harmony, a beacon and meeting point for allied shinobi. With her were:

Zabuza, now the Jonin Commander of Uzu's forces.

Nagato, whose body had recovered under Tsunade's healing.

Santos and Ban, now two of the strongest combatants in the village.

Karin and Tayuya, now fully trained in medical arts and combat seals.

Sona spoke quietly, her voice carrying in the wind:

"The world will come. Some seeking peace. Others, war. But we will stand. Because we must."

 Scene 3: Seeds of War

In the ruined outskirts of Rain, Obito stood atop a crumbled tower, his eye glowing red.

He growled to himself. "Pain betrayed me. Zetsu's gone. But I still have my trump cards."

Beside him, Kabuto emerged from the shadows, Orochimaru's essence swirling around him.

"Let me handle Uzu," Kabuto hissed. "I've been preparing a new army. One they won't see coming."

Obito nodded slowly.

Elsewhere, the remnants of ROOT, those still loyal to Danzo's ideology, began moving again. Sleeper agents activated. Old war funds were accessed. Something darker loomed.

 Scene 4: Naruto and Santos Before the Finals

In Uzu, beneath the starry sky, Naruto and Santos stood outside the Uzumaki Archives.

Santos looked at his friend. "Think we're ready?"

Naruto grinned. "We've been through hell, rebuilt a village, found our clan, fought monsters… yeah, I think we're ready."

But behind them, Kurama's voice rumbled in Naruto's head.

"Boy… enjoy this moment. Because after the finals, peace will end. Blood will follow."

 Scene 5: Secret Meeting Between the Sannin and Sona

Inside the Uzukage's tower, Tsunade, Jiraiya, and Sona sat around a map of the Five Great Nations.

Jiraiya spoke first.

"Obito is unhinged. If he's still moving, then war's inevitable."

Tsunade added:

"Kabuto's gotten stronger. I can feel Orochimaru's chakra around him."

Sona leaned forward, placing a red crystal marker on the map over Uzu.

"Then we prepare. For now… we let the world believe this is still a Chūnin Exam. But when war comes—Uzu will be ready."

 Scene 6: In the Shadows, the Rebellion Moves

Nagato, Itachi, Konan, Deidara, Kisame, and White Zetsu—now part of the Akatsuki Rebellion—stood near the gates of Uzu.

Nagato spoke, quietly but firmly.

"We've destroyed Obito's network. But the true threat… still remains hidden."

Itachi nodded. "We wait. We observe. And when the time is right… we strike."

 Scene 7: One Day Before the Finals

As night fell over Konoha…

Ban trained with lightning-infused weapons, meditating with Koneko curled up beside him, half-asleep.

Naruto laughed with Karin, Tayuya, and Santos, each full of determination.

Sona overlooked the arena from a distance, scrolls in hand.

Sasuke sharpened a kunai, rage building in his Sharingan.

Kabuto, in secret, unleashed his first reanimation, watching it crawl out of the earth.

The silence of peace hung by a thread.

Chūnin Exams Final Rounds – Day One: Thunder Above the Leaf

The sun shone brightly over Konoha, but the air carried a pressure—an awareness that something monumental was about to happen.

The stands were packed with dignitaries and elite shinobi from across the nations. All eyes were drawn to the two crimson banners flying beside the Konoha symbol—the emblem of the Village Hidden in Whirlpools, the long-thought-lost Uzu no Kuni.

🎙️ Genma Shiranui stepped forward, his senbon toothpick glinting slightly.

"Today, the world watches not just for promotion... but for legacy."

 Scene 1: Naruto Uzumaki vs Neji Hyuga

Naruto stepped into the arena with a loud yawn and a huge grin. His orange-red chakra flared slightly behind him—his chakra chains flickering like fire caught in wind.

Neji's eyes were already glowing, the Byakugan scanning Naruto's chakra points.

Neji: "You should surrender. Fate has already chosen the victor."

Naruto: "Then fate's about to get its ass kicked."

The match started with a blur.

Neji closed in with his Gentle Fist, targeting chakra points with surgical precision.

Naruto weaved, flipping backward and launching a Shadow Clone barrage.

Neji struck each clone effortlessly—until one exploded into chakra chains, catching his foot mid-spin.

Naruto used this moment to land a Sage-enhanced Rasengan into the ground at Neji's feet, launching him skyward. The crowd roared.

Neji crashed hard. And when he looked up, Naruto offered a hand.

Naruto: "I don't care what fate says. I make my own story."

Winner: Naruto Uzumaki

Scene 2: Ban vs Sai

Sai stood straight-faced, scroll in hand, already releasing ink beasts.

Ban cracked his neck, resting his hand lazily on his katana.

Sai: "I won't underestimate you."

Ban:"Too bad. You should overestimate me."

The ink lions lunged. Ban moved in a flash—magic and chakra-infused lightning coiling around his sword. One swing. Gone. Charred ink splattered the arena walls.

Sai tried to fly up using an ink bird, but Ban vanished and reappeared mid-air—kicking Sai down like thunder crashing from heaven.

He landed silently, brushing ash off his coat.

Ban: "I am Ban the Immortal. Remember the name."

Winner: Ban (flawless victory)

 Scene 3: Karin Uzumaki vs Ino Yamanaka

Ino entered with confidence, her mind already focused. Karin stepped out with a smirk and crackling chakra seal tags on her arms.

Ino launched her Mind Transfer Jutsu.

Karin grinned—and simply slapped her own seal-tag onto the floor mid-cast, causing Ino's spirit to be redirected into a loop.

She closed the distance instantly, pressed her palm to Ino's chest—chakra disruption burst—and Ino collapsed.

Karin: "Never try to hijack an Uzumaki mind."

Winner: Karin Uzumaki

 Scene 4: Santos Uzumaki vs Kiba Inuzuka

This match was chaos in motion.

Kiba and Akamaru whirled through the air, their Twin Fang Over Fang creating shockwaves.

Santos dodged gracefully, his chakra chains shifting into dual scythes, spinning as he deflected the attacks with wind-enhanced counters.

A feint allowed him to grab Kiba mid-spin with one chain, slamming him down while the other lifted Akamaru safely away.

A glowing wind chakra sphere ended it.

Santos: "I won't lose another family again."

Winner: Santos Uzumaki

 Scene 5: Koneko vs Temari

Temari opened with a massive gust from her war fan, carving deep gouges into the stone arena.

Koneko didn't even flinch.

She weaved between the gusts with casual grace—eating a dango stick mid-dodge.

Temari grew frustrated and summoned a tornado jutsu. Koneko raised a hand—her magic compressing the winds with a single swipe.

Then—she punched the ground.

The shockwave split the floor, shattered Temari's fan, and launched her out of bounds.

Koneko (muttering): "She almost knocked over my sweet bean bun... unacceptable."

Winner: Koneko

 Scene 6: Tayuya vs Shikamaru

Shikamaru was calm, hands in his pockets. Tayuya tuned her flute gently, eyes sharp.

This was a match of wits and rhythm.

Shikamaru set trap after trap using shadows and decoys.

Tayuya countered each with genjutsu-imbued notes, her doki spirits rumbling the earth.

Eventually, Shikamaru caught her in his shadow—but Tayuya smiled and played a single dissonant chord, distorting his shadow and freeing herself.

He raised his hands.

Shikamaru: "I surrender. Too troublesome."

Winner: Tayuya

 Scene 7: Gaara vs Rock Lee (Rematch)

They stood face to face again—this time stronger.

Lee activated six gates, blitzing across the arena.

Gaara met him not with sand armor—but sand controlled with chakra chains, a gift from Nagato's teachings.

The ground cracked. The wind howled. The clash echoed for miles.

Both fell unconscious, their fists still locked mid-collision.

Genma: "Match declared a draw. Both will be considered for Chūnin."

Day One Conclusion:

As the dust settled, the matchups for Finals – Day Two were posted:

Naruto Uzumaki vs Tayuya Uzumaki

Ban vs Karin Uzumaki

Santos Uzumaki vs Koneko

(Lee and Gaara will be promoted directly)

But under the surface, shadows moved.

Root agents stirred

Orochimaru observed from afar

Pain and Jiraiya exchanged uneasy glances

And in the forest… an ancient chakra began to stir

Chūnin Exams – Finals Day Two: Legacy and Bloodlines

The morning mist over Konoha was slow to lift as excitement buzzed through the air. The arena was now reinforced with barriers—after Ban destroyed part of it yesterday.

The world was watching.

From the Kazekage, to newly arrived ambassadors from Uzu, even ANBU Black Ops ringed the area in secret. But in the waiting room, there was no tension.

Only resolve.

 Match 1: Naruto Uzumaki vs Tayuya Uzumaki

Tayuya cracked her knuckles as Naruto bounced in place, grinning ear to ear.

Tayuya: "Don't go easy on me, moron."

Naruto: "Wouldn't dream of it."

The match opened with a sonic blast. Tayuya summoned two Doki giants and immediately pushed Naruto back with crushing force. Her genjutsu-filled flute melodies turned the battlefield into a phantom realm—each note creating clones of herself.

But Naruto's new training with Jiraiya—and his connection to Kurama—kicked in. The orange-red chakra chains erupted from his back, weaving through the genjutsu and smashing the Doki to pieces.

He countered with his Tailed Beast-infused Rasengan, his sage-enhanced senses letting him track her exact location.

Tayuya barely dodged, panting.

Then Naruto laughed.

Naruto: "This was awesome. But I'm going to win!"

He flickered forward and tagged her with a sealing chain, pinning her in place gently.

Winner: Naruto Uzumaki

As he helped her up, the two fist-bumped.

Tayuya (smiling): "You're such a pain in the ass…"

 Match 2: Ban vs Karin Uzumaki

This wasn't just power. It was a battle of ideals and willpower.

Karin activated her chakra-empowered seal tags, forming a glowing defense net as Ban stepped in, hands crackling with lightning and magic.

Karin: "You're strong. But you can't analyze chakra like I can."

Ban (grinning): "Then I guess I'll just blast through everything."

He launched a bolt of black lightning—enchanted with runes—that cut through her defenses like silk. Karin retaliated with chakra chains wrapped in healing tags, absorbing some of his power.

For every hit she took, she healed and studied—until she nearly caught him in a paralysis seal.

But Ban summoned a storm cloud above the stadium and with one final swing—

"Lightning Blade Art: Thunder Howl!"

A magic-forged thunderbolt slammed into the arena and Karin's barrier shattered.

Smoke cleared.

Ban stood over a dazed Karin, offering a hand.

Winner: Ban

 Match 3: Santos Uzumaki vs Koneko

This was personal.

Santos, now calm and focused, stood with chakra chains swirling like twin blades, eyes glowing purple and white.

Koneko, nibbling on a sweet bun, gave him a sideways glance.

Koneko: "If you mess up my snack, I'll punt you across the arena."

Santos (smiling): "Guess I better try then."

They clashed.

Santos used speed and chakra-powered chains, combining them with wind and sealing techniques.

Koneko retaliated with raw physical force and gravity magic, crushing the ground with each punch.

The battle intensified as Santos began using his dual-element affinity, combining wind and chakra chains into slicing whirlwinds.

Koneko, scolded him mid-fight.

Koneko: "You're showing off. Focus!"

In the final moment, Santos locked her movement with his chains, but instead of finishing her off—he let go.

Santos: "You're family. I won't hurt you to win."

Koneko blinked. Then smiled softly and forfeited.

Winner: Santos Uzumaki

 Announcer's Voice (Genma):

"The final round matchups will be: Naruto Uzumaki vs Ban. Santos Uzumaki will be promoted by unanimous vote."

 Evening at the Arena – Unrest Begins

Just as the crowd started to leave, a small tremor shook the stadium.

ANBU operatives appeared.

Genma's voice returned, suddenly solemn.

"All shinobi, remain alert. There is a disturbance at the outer wall."

 Hidden in the Shadows

Root agents under Danzo moved.

Orochimaru's spies reported Ban's power level.

Obito, from afar, watched and whispered.

Obito: "They're all gathering… the perfect opportunity is coming."

 Tomorrow's Match: Naruto vs Ban

The stadium would host a once-in-a-generation battle.

Uzumaki. Magic. Sage Arts. Lightning. Seals.

And Ban—The Immortal.

Finals Day – Match: Naruto Uzumaki vs Ban

The arena was packed. The sun was setting, casting a warm glow over the spectators. The Uzumaki teams, Konoha's best, and dignitaries from Uzu and the Five Great Nations were all watching.

Naruto stepped forward, eyes burning with determination, his orange-red chakra chains glowing faintly around him.

Across from him, Ban stood tall—lightning crackling along his skin, a confident smirk on his face.

Announcer: "Next up—Naruto Uzumaki versus Ban, The Immortal of Uzu!"

The crowd erupted into cheers.

 Opening Clash

Naruto dashed forward, using his enhanced speed and Sage Mode. His chakra chains snapped out like whips, aiming to bind Ban.

Ban countered effortlessly, summoning a crackling bolt of enchanted lightning that shattered the chains mid-air.

Ban: "You've improved, Naruto. But not enough."

Ban surged forward, his fists glowing with raw energy. Naruto blocked, then launched a Rasengan infused with Kurama's chakra.

They collided, shockwaves rippling outward, sending dust and debris flying.

 The Fight Escalates

Naruto leapt back, summoning multiple shadow clones to flank Ban.

Ban, unfazed, unleashed a storm of lightning jutsu, shredding the clones one by one.

The crowd watched in awe as the two Uzumaki heirs displayed their unique mastery of chakra and magic.

 Sudden Disturbance

Suddenly, a massive tremor shook the arena.

A loud alarm blared from the village's outer defenses.

Naruto's eyes darted to the horizon.

Naruto: "What's going on?!"

From the corner of the arena, Santos and Koneko appeared, rushing towards the arena gates.

Ban's eyes flicked sharply — out of the corner of his vision, he caught a strange shimmer near the edge of the crowd.

 Invasion Alert

The ground cracked as a whirlpool of chakra tore open near the village outskirts.

Gaara appeared first, sand swirling fiercely as he battled several enemy shinobi pouring through the breach.

Naruto, Santos, and Koneko sprinted to help, combining their chakra and magic to reinforce the defenses.

 Battle at the Gate

Santos conjured black chakra chains, ensnaring enemies mid-air and pulling them into seals.

Koneko, with gravity magic, slammed attackers into the ground and shielded villagers.

Naruto combined his shadow clones with Kurama's chakra, pushing back the invaders.

 Ban's New Focus

Meanwhile, Ban moved swiftly toward the Hokage's office, where Sona was coordinating the defense.

Together, they channeled massive lightning and magical barriers, sealing off breaches.

As Ban turned, his eyes caught a flicker—two figures fading into and out of a shimmering portal nearby.

Obito and Danzo — slipping through the Kamui dimension.

Ban's expression hardened.

Ban (quietly): "They're here."

 Meanwhile…

Elsewhere in Konoha, Orochimaru was captured by ANBU and swiftly imprisoned, his plans thwarted by the unexpected chaos.

 The Calm Before the Storm

The invasion was underway.

Naruto and his allies fought fiercely, but the true battle—the one against hidden enemies—was just beginning.

Full-Scale Invasion Battle at Konoha

The village trembled under the sudden onslaught. The breach near the whirlpools had torn the calm apart — enemy shinobi swarmed through, intent on destruction.

 Chaos Unleashed

Naruto, Santos, and Koneko moved like a well-oiled machine, coordinating attacks to hold back the invaders.

Naruto's chakra chains whipped through the air, binding enemies with precision.

Santos conjured thick black chains interlaced with magic, sealing off enemy reinforcements.

Koneko floated gracefully above the fray, manipulating gravity to hurl attackers aside like ragdolls.

The villagers, both civilians and shinobi, rallied behind the trio, inspired by the fierce defense.

 Ban and Sona Fortify Defenses

At the village's heart, Ban and Sona stood shoulder to shoulder with the Hokage and elite shinobi.

Sona wove her magic, reinforcing the chakra barriers while Ban generated powerful lightning strikes to shock and paralyze enemies trying to infiltrate the inner village.

 Ban's Observation

From the battlefield's edge, Ban's sharp eyes caught subtle movements — a shadow here, a flicker there — as if someone was slipping through the cracks of reality.

His gaze fixed on Danzo, who was quietly overseeing the response from behind the Hokage's office.

Something about Danzo's calm demeanor in the chaos didn't sit right.

 Ban's Warning to the Hokage

Breaking through the clamor, Ban approached the Hokage, voice low but urgent.

Ban: "Lord Hokage… Danzo isn't who he says he is. He's working against us."

The Hokage's eyes narrowed, tension rising.

Hokage: "Explain."

Ban quickly detailed how Danzo had been coordinating with the enemy, using forbidden jutsu and espionage to undermine the village from within — including attempts to manipulate Naruto's status.

Ban: "We've seen evidence. Danzo's been hiding in the shadows, feeding intel to the Akatsuki and their allies."

 Danzo Unaware

Meanwhile, Danzo stood a few meters away, oblivious to Ban's accusation and the growing suspicion around him.

He calmly adjusted his cloak, confident in his control over the situation — unaware that the village's defenders had already started closing in on his betrayal.

 Turning the Tide

Fueled by Ban's revelation, the Hokage rallied the shinobi command.

Hokage: "Danzo's treachery ends here. Assign squads to contain him immediately. We fight as one—no more secrets."

The village's defense stiffened, with specialized teams cutting off enemy reinforcements and rooting out spies.

Ban and Sona led the charge to block the infiltration points, while Naruto and Santos coordinated frontline defense.

 The Battle's Turning Point

In the chaos, Naruto's fiery orange-red chakra chains flared brighter than ever, wrapping around enemy leaders and disrupting their formations.

Koneko's gravity magic pinned enemy ninjas, making them easy targets.

Santos's black chakra chains sealed breaches and saved key personnel.

Together, the defenders of Konoha pushed the invaders back, closing the breach with a final surge of combined chakra and magic.

 Danzo's Moment of Truth

As the village tightened its net, Ban's eyes met Danzo's for the first time.

There was a flicker of realization in Danzo's eyes — but Ban's stance was resolute.

Ban: "Your time hiding in the shadows is over."

Danzo's Desperate Escape

Realizing the walls were closing in, Danzo hissed under his breath, signaling to the hidden Root operatives embedded around Konoha.

His voice was cold, urgent:

Danzo: "Cover my escape. Buy me time. I will slip through the gate."

As Root agents sprung into action—cloaked shadows darting through alleyways, sabotaging defenses and distracting shinobi—Danzo slipped through back corridors toward the main gate, his prized relics and forbidden jutsu at the ready.

 Confrontation at the Gate

As Danzo reached the large wooden gate, the air shimmered with tension.

Two figures stepped forward, blocking his path.

It was Nagato, calm but resolute, eyes glowing with the Rinnegan, and Zabuza Momochi, his expression grave, blade in hand.

Nagato: "You won't leave this village today, Danzo."

Danzo: (smirking) "Ah, the puppet master finally meets his reckoning."

 Stand-off

Danzo's hand went to his sleeve, ready to summon forbidden jutsu.

Zabuza tightened his grip on his sword, muscles tense, eyes locked on Danzo.

Nagato raised his hand, activating his Rinnegan abilities subtly — preparing for defense and counterattack.

The Root operatives surrounding the gate hesitated, caught between fighting their way through or retreating under Nagato and Zabuza's formidable presence.

 Battle Imminent

Danzo snarled and prepared to unleash a barrage of attacks, but Nagato's cold voice cut through the tension:

Nagato: "Your time is over. Surrender, or face judgment."

Danzo's eyes flickered with rage — but the combined presence of the two legendary shinobi gave him pause.

The gate became the battleground for a confrontation that would decide not only Danzo's fate but the trust of the entire village.

The Confrontation at the Gate

Danzo's presence at the village gate sent a ripple of tension through the air. His eyes, sharp and calculating, scanned the battlefield as he prepared his escape. Suddenly, Nagato and Zabuza appeared, blocking his path with calm but unwavering resolve.

Danzo smirked, flexing his fingers as subtle chakra swirled around him. Without warning, he activated an advanced technique—clones of shadowy figures erupted around him, creating a wall of defense.

Nagato's gaze sharpened. Raising his hand, he summoned an unseen force that pushed the clones back with overwhelming power. The ground trembled beneath their feet as the clones dissolved, clearing the way.

From the side, Zabuza moved like a whisper on the wind—silent, precise, and deadly. His sword gleamed as it sliced through the remaining shadows, cutting a path toward Danzo.

Danzo countered quickly, launching an array of kunai and explosive tags toward his pursuers. Nagato raised a palm and deflected the barrage with a wave of energy, dispersing the projectiles safely.

Seeing an opening, Zabuza dashed forward, blade poised for a decisive strike. Danzo's eyes flickered as he activated a protective illusion, momentarily obscuring his movements and breaking the momentum.

Nagato responded swiftly, summoning a large, sturdy toad-like guardian that blocked Danzo's path. The creature's presence was imposing, buying crucial moments for the allies.

Danzo's expression grew fierce. Using enhanced reflexes, he darted through the gaps, trying to outmaneuver his opponents. But Nagato's skillful control over his powers kept the pressure relentless, restricting Danzo's options.

As the tension escalated, Danzo launched a final desperate assault. But with coordinated precision, Nagato's invisible force and Zabuza's swift strikes cornered him, leaving no escape.

Exhausted and defeated, Danzo collapsed, the fight over.

Aftermath of the Gate Battle

Danzo lay on the ground, breathing heavily, his eyes darting between Nagato and Zabuza. The realization hit him—there was no escape this time. The once-powerful leader of Root, now cornered, could only glare with simmering resentment.

Nagato's voice was calm but firm. "Your betrayal threatens the peace we fight to protect. There will be consequences."

Zabuza, ever the silent shadow, stood watchful, blade still ready but lowered. His piercing gaze conveyed a warning—any sudden move from Danzo would be met with swift retribution.

Nearby, Ban and Sona arrived, their expressions grave as they took in the scene. Ban's intense eyes locked onto Danzo with cold clarity. "We've caught you red-handed. Your schemes end here."

Sona stepped forward, her presence commanding yet composed. "The village will decide your fate. For now, you will be held where you cannot harm others."

Danzo's lips curled into a bitter smile, though defeat weighed heavily on him. "You think this ends with me? The shadows will always move, no matter how brightly you try to shine your light."

Nagato's eyes softened slightly, a hint of sorrow beneath his steely resolve. "Perhaps. But today, we stand united against those shadows."

As the group prepared to escort Danzo back into custody, word arrived that the invasion was being pushed back—the coordinated efforts of the villagers and the Uzu teams were holding the line.

Ban glanced toward the horizon, eyes narrowing. "This is far from over. But we've won an important battle today."

Sona nodded, her expression resolute. "And together, we'll face whatever comes next."

With Danzo secured and the village rallying, the sense of uneasy calm settled in—the calm before the storm that everyone knew was coming.

Village Fallout and Secret Eavesdropping

The village was still buzzing with tension after the fierce battle at the gates. Guards patrolled with heightened alertness, and murmurs spread through the streets like wildfire. The villagers were both relieved that the invasion had been pushed back and anxious about what the future held.

In the Hokage's office, Ban stood tall and serious before Hiruzen Sarutobi, the Third Hokage. His expression was grave as he recounted the details of the battle, especially the revelation about Obito and Danzo's true intentions.

"Hokage-sama," Ban began, his voice low but firm. "Danzo was working in the shadows, manipulating events to weaken the village. But what's worse… Obito was behind much of this chaos. His motives go beyond power—he's driven by a twisted vision of peace, one that could destroy everything we hold dear."

Hiruzen's face darkened with concern, fingers steepled beneath his chin. "Obito Uchiha… I never imagined he'd stoop to such betrayal. We must be vigilant. This is a threat unlike any we've faced."

Ban nodded. "We need to prepare the village, strengthen our defenses, and unite everyone. If Obito's plans continue unchecked, it could mean the end for Konoha and Uzu."

As Ban continued to outline their next steps, a quiet presence lingered just beyond the slightly ajar door. Kakashi Hatake, now a Jonin and part of the village's elite, had returned from reconnaissance and found himself unable to resist overhearing the crucial conversation.

Kakashi's single visible eye narrowed thoughtfully. The weight of the information pressed down on him. He knew that the true identity of Obito had been a mystery to many, and now that it had been revealed, the stakes were higher than ever.

Quietly, Kakashi slipped away without drawing attention, his mind racing. He understood that this knowledge changed everything—and he had a duty to protect his friends and the village, no matter the cost.

Meanwhile, outside the office, the villagers tried to return to some semblance of normal life, but whispers of the Akatsuki's activities, the invasion, and Danzo's betrayal spread like wildfire. The alliance between Uzu and Konoha was a beacon of hope, but many wondered if it would be enough.

Hiruzen looked out the window, eyes reflecting a mixture of determination and worry. "We must prepare—for the battles to come, and for the darkness still lurking in the shadows."

Ban's voice was steady as he spoke again. "We stand ready, Hokage-sama. We won't let the village fall."

Kakashi's Burden

The rooftops of Konoha were quiet, bathed in the amber hue of a setting sun. The village was still recovering — streets being cleaned, wounded being treated, and shinobi whispering of the root of the attack. But atop the Hokage Monument, where the wind howled against the carved stone faces of legends, stood Kakashi Hatake — alone, unmoving, lost in thought.

He clutched a tattered orange book, but he wasn't reading it.

His mind was replaying the conversation he had overheard between Ban and Hiruzen — the revelation that Obito Uchiha, his teammate, was alive… and behind the chaos. The very same Obito who had once smiled awkwardly, argued with him about teamwork, and gave him the Sharingan eye he now bore.

"His motives go beyond power—he's driven by a twisted vision of peace, one that could destroy everything we hold dear."

The words cut deeper than any blade.

Kakashi's hand clenched the book so hard it bent in his grip.

"Obito… what happened to you…?"

He stared down at the village below. To everyone else, it looked peaceful now — candles in windows, families reuniting. But to him, the cracks were visible. And he saw himself in those cracks.

He remembered the last mission they had together.

Obito pinned beneath that boulder.

Rin screaming.

Him leaving Obito behind.

"I should have gone back…" he whispered, voice low, barely audible even to himself. "I should have dug him out. I should've never left him there alone..."

He had always accepted that Obito had died that day — a hero. But now he knew the truth: he had survived, twisted by pain and darkness… and had become the very thing they swore to fight.

"I let him become this…"

The guilt washed over him in waves.

Rin's death.

The Nine-Tails' attack.

The rise of the Akatsuki.

It all linked back… to Obito.

And Kakashi couldn't shake the belief that, had he tried harder, had he chosen differently, maybe the world wouldn't be teetering on the edge of war.

The wind picked up, rustling his hair. His mask, ever-present, couldn't hide the pain in his visible eye.

Behind him, the soft rustle of footsteps. He didn't need to turn to know who it was.

Might Guy.

"You're brooding again," Guy said, voice gentler than usual.

Kakashi said nothing for a long while. Then…

"Obito's alive."

Guy blinked. "...What?"

Kakashi finally turned his head, voice low. "He's not just alive. He's behind the Akatsuki. He's—he's the one who attacked the village. He's the reason Naruto's life has been like this. He's…"

He looked down, expression hollow.

"He's my failure."

Guy frowned, stepping closer. "Kakashi… you couldn't have known."

"I should have. I should have looked harder. Saved him. Or died trying."

"Kakashi," Guy said, firmer now, "what happened to Obito wasn't your fault. You were a kid. We all were."

"But I swore I'd protect them. I swore I'd carry the will of my team. Of Obito. Of Rin. And now… the one I swore to honor has become the enemy."

Guy placed a hand on his friend's shoulder.

"Then honor him by stopping him. Help him if you can… defeat him if you must. But don't let guilt destroy you. That's not what he would have wanted."

Kakashi didn't respond. But slowly, he looked back toward the Hokage Tower. Toward where Ban, Sona, and the others were gathering, preparing for what was to come.

After a long silence, he spoke again.

"I don't know if Obito is gone… or if there's still something of him left. But either way, I'll be the one to face him."

Guy nodded solemnly. "And you won't do it alone."

Obito's Resolve Cracks

In the eerie void of the Kamui dimension, where swirling shadows and warped space twisted endlessly, Obito Uchiha sat cross-legged, eyes closed but mind racing. The distant echoes of the conversation carried faintly through the dimensional veil — the words of Ban and Kakashi drifting into his consciousness like a haunting wind.

"He's my failure."

"Obito's alive."

"I don't know if Obito is gone… or if there's still something of him left."

The words struck him like daggers, each one chipping away at the hardened walls he had built around his heart.

His fingers clenched tightly, the Sharingan spinning slowly in his left eye.

Is this what Rin would have wanted?

For a long moment, silence reigned in the warped dimension.

Then, a single tear traced a path down his cheek — a tear not shed in years.

His voice, barely above a whisper, echoed through the void.

"I never wanted this..."

The battle-hardened mask cracked for just a heartbeat, revealing the boy he once was — the friend, the comrade who dreamed of peace and a better world.

But resolve still burned within him, flickering uncertainly like a flame in the wind.

"I'll see this through… but maybe... maybe there is still a way to make things right."

The shadows around him seemed to pulse in response, darkness mingling with a fragile glimmer of hope.

Before Departure: Cooking Battles and Quiet Decisions

The sun was setting over Konoha, casting long shadows through the bustling streets. In a quiet corner of the village, near the Uzumaki teams' meeting spot, Ban and Koneko sat together on a low stone wall. They were packing their gear for the journey ahead, but Ban's mind was on lighter things.

Ban grinned, nudging Koneko.

"When we get back to Uzu, I'm challenging Itachi to a cooking battle."

Koneko gave him a playful glare, a sweet in hand.

"You? Cooking? That'll be something."

Ban shrugged confidently.

"Last time, Itachi kept cheating with his Sharingan—he'd read my every move in the kitchen. But Tsunade's helped me overcome that now. This time, I'll win fair and square."

Unnoticed by the two, Sasuke had been nearby, leaning against a tree, quietly listening. The talk of Itachi, cooking, and especially the mention of Tsunade stirring Ban's strength struck a chord with him. More than anything, the easy camaraderie and acceptance Ban and Koneko shared reminded Sasuke of the family he'd longed for but never had.

His jaw tightened, and after a moment, he turned away silently, his mind racing. He was supposed to be heading to say farewell to Naruto before the teams left for Uzu—but deep down, a new resolve was forming. He would secretly follow them and join the village he'd always felt an inexplicable pull toward.

As Ban and Koneko continued their light-hearted banter, Sasuke disappeared into the shadows, already packing in his mind. "Maybe this is where I belong," he thought, determination in his eyes.

Sasuke's Secret Departure

Night had fully settled over Konoha, the village quiet except for the occasional patrol or distant chatter. Sasuke moved like a shadow, slipping through back alleys and narrow streets with practiced stealth. His cloak was pulled tight around him, hood up to obscure his face.

He paused near the Uzumaki team's meeting place—now empty except for the lingering scent of laughter and warmth from earlier. His hand clenched into a fist.

I can't keep pretending I'm just a visitor here, he thought. I have to find my own place. Uzu… maybe it's where I can start again.

Sasuke glanced at the sky, where a few stars twinkled faintly, a soft breeze ruffling his hair. Without hesitation, he pulled out a small, worn scroll—one he had prepared in secret. It contained instructions for a shortcut route through the Forest of Death and the whirlpools leading to Uzu, a path only a handful knew.

Moving swiftly and silently, Sasuke headed toward the forest's edge, his Sharingan briefly flickering as he scanned for traps or pursuers. His heart pounded—not out of fear, but anticipation.

This is my choice. No one else's. I'll prove I belong.

As he disappeared into the trees, the village behind him seemed to fade away—along with the burdens he carried. Ahead lay uncertainty, but also hope.

After Sasuke's Disappearance in Konoha

A week had passed since Sasuke quietly slipped away from the village. The Uzumaki team and the Hokage's office grew increasingly worried. Search teams were dispatched—scouring the Forest of Death, the surrounding forests, and the dangerous whirlpools near Uzu, but all returned empty-handed.

Naruto, Karin, and Tayuya waited anxiously, hoping their comrade was safe. The village's mood grew tense with every passing day, whispers of concern spreading through the streets.

Sasuke's Arrival at Uzu

Under the cloak of dusk, Sasuke finally reached the outskirts of Uzu. The imposing whirlpools shimmered with mystical energy, the village's barrier humming softly.

He approached cautiously, placing a tentative hand on the shimmering barrier—and immediately jerked back as a sharp, tingling shock pulsed through his palm.

Before he could try again, a calm yet firm voice stopped him.

"Sasuke Uchiha," Sona said from behind him, arms crossed, "You can't just barge in unannounced."

Sasuke turned, surprised to see Sona's stern expression. She gestured for him to follow.

Sona's Office: The Scolding

Inside the modest but well-appointed office, Sona sat behind her desk, eyebrows raised. "You disappeared without a word. Do you know how worried everyone was?"

Sasuke's eyes flickered with the slightest hint of remorse, but he remained silent.

Before Sona could continue, the door opened quietly, and Itachi stepped in carrying a stack of documents. His eyes widened as he took in the sight of Sasuke, standing there alive and well.

"Sasuke?" Itachi's voice was barely above a whisper.

Sona glanced at Itachi, then back at Sasuke. "It seems Danzo told you you were dead," she said flatly.

Itachi's expression twisted with shock and disbelief as he dropped the papers on the desk, the sound echoing in the room.

Inside Sona's Office — The Conversation

Sasuke stood quietly as Sona fixed her gaze on him. "You really should've told someone you were coming," she said, her tone firm but not unkind. "The village needed to know you were alive."

He looked down briefly, then met her eyes. "I had my reasons."

Before Sona could press further, Itachi stepped forward, voice calm but laced with concern. "Danzo spread false rumors about your death to control information. I never believed it."

Sasuke's eyes flickered with a mixture of relief and frustration. "I didn't want to be a burden. I had to find my own path."

Itachi nodded slowly. "I understand. But running away only causes pain for those who care about you."

Sona leaned back, crossing her arms thoughtfully. "You'll have to face questions—about why you left, and why you didn't trust us. But you're here now, and that's what matters."

Sasuke's usual stoic expression softened slightly. "I'm ready to answer."

Itachi glanced at Sona. "We all want to help you move forward. There's no shame in needing support."

For a moment, the three stood in silence, the weight of unspoken feelings hanging in the air.

Sasuke finally spoke, voice quiet but resolute, "Then I will stay… and do what I can for Uzu."

Sona smiled faintly. "Good. Let's make sure you don't disappear on us again."

Itachi gave a small, approving nod. "Welcome back, little brother."

Scene: The Kamui Dimension – A Realm of Shadows and Time

Kakashi stepped cautiously through the surreal void of the Kamui dimension. It was a swirling, shifting space — dark, ethereal, and heavy with distorted chakra. Time didn't flow naturally here. He'd been traveling alone for days, tracing lingering chakra patterns, chasing a hope that had refused to die in his chest.

Suddenly, amidst the shadows… movement.

Kakashi froze.

A figure lay slumped against a craggy wall of distorted stone. His once-wild hair was matted and long, cascading around his shoulders. His clothes were ragged, body thinner… frailer. Most haunting of all—his eyes were gone.

"Obito…" Kakashi said, voice cracking beneath the mask.

The man stirred. Despite his gaunt frame, his lips tugged into a familiar smirk. "Hn. I was wondering when you'd come to save me, dumb Kakashi."

Kakashi rushed forward, kneeling. "What happened? Why are you—why are you here?"

Obito let out a dry, hollow chuckle. "Madara. He saved me after the rock fall. Patched me up. Trained me. Lied to me. Told me the world was too broken to fix…"

He coughed. "But when he realized I still had… hope—will—he said I was a failure. A risk."

Kakashi's eye narrowed. "So he imprisoned you here?"

Obito nodded faintly. "Worse. He took my other Sharingan… created a clone, a copy of me without restraint. The one you fought all these years. That wasn't me… not really."

Kakashi's fist clenched. "I'm so sorry. I thought—"

"You couldn't have known," Obito interrupted, his voice softer now. "But I always hoped… maybe you'd come."

Silence passed between them — heavy, but not hopeless.

After a moment, Kakashi reached into his pouch and removed a carefully sealed container — within it, Obito's eye, the Sharingan he had given up long ago.

"I've held onto this," Kakashi said, removing his own headband and lifting the patch. "But it was always yours."

He gently pressed the container into Obito's hands.

Obito's lips trembled. "After everything… you'd still give it back?"

Kakashi's eye softened. "We were always a team, Obito."

And then, for the first time in what felt like eternity, Obito smiled — truly smiled.

Scene Transition: Return to Uzu

A rift opened outside the gates of Uzu, and from it stepped Kakashi, carrying Obito over his shoulder. The guards looked up in surprise as Kakashi nodded wearily.

"I'm back… and I brought someone."

Inside the village, word spread quickly — the real Obito Uchiha had returned. Weakened, yes, but alive. And no longer a tool of destruction.

Chapter ? (i lost where im at) : A Reunion Long Overdue

The skies over the Village Hidden in the Whirlpools were clear that morning, the calm sea breeze carrying a subtle charge of anticipation. Standing atop one of the newly restored towers of Uzu, Ban leaned against the railing, sipping tea as he watched a flock of birds pass over the horizon.

Down in the village square, children trained under watchful eyes, laughter echoing between the newly painted homes. The village was alive, and thriving.

Suddenly, a swirl of leaves and chakra erupted near the main gates.

A Konoha ANBU messenger landed just inside the barrier, panting heavily as he delivered a scroll to Sona Shitori, the Uzukage.

Her crimson eyes narrowed as she read the note.

"To Sona-sama,

I've recovered something — someone — you need to see.

Bring the Hokage and Jonin.

– Hatake Kakashi."

Sona looked up, already knowing what to do.

Scene: Arrival at Uzu

Within the hour, a teleportation seal flared to life near Uzu's teleportation platform. Arriving in a flash of light were Hiruzen Sarutobi, Jiraiya, Tsunade, Kurenai, Asuma, Guy, and Yamato. They were met by Sona, Ban, and Zabuza at the barrier gate.

"What's this all about?" Tsunade asked, eyeing the tension in the air.

"You'll see," Ban said, his usually teasing voice low and serious.

Sona motioned for them to follow.

They were led through the beautifully restored village to the main estate, where Kakashi stood quietly inside a chamber. On a padded bench behind him, sat a figure few thought they'd ever see again.

Long, unkempt hair. Bandaged arms. Both eyes returned — no longer stolen Sharingan, but his own. He was thinner, older, quieter.

Obito Uchiha.

When Hiruzen stepped in and saw him, his breath hitched. Even Guy dropped his usual energy for a stunned silence.

"Obito…?" Sarutobi said softly.

Obito slowly stood, rubbing the back of his head awkwardly. "Yeah. I guess… I made it back."

Jiraiya whistled under his breath. "Well I'll be damned. You actually survived."

Guy's face twitched. "Kakashi, you didn't tell us it was him! Youth demands proper preparation!"

Tsunade just stared. "He was declared dead. Officially. Years ago."

Kakashi stepped forward, hands in his pockets, speaking in a low, pained voice.

"I found him in the Kamui dimension. Trapped. Starving. He told me the truth. About Madara. About what really happened after Kannabi Bridge."

Obito nodded, voice quieter now. "I was saved. Manipulated. Used. Madara took a piece of me — made a clone that helped shape everything wrong in my name." His fists clenched. "But that's over now."

Hiruzen's eyes softened as he stepped closer. "You were just a boy. You've suffered enough."

Then, unexpectedly, Guy strode up and grabbed Obito by the shoulders.

"Obito! I demand we settle this like men — a hot-blooded race around the island!"

Obito blinked, stunned. "Guy, are you still—?"

"YES! And I'll win this time!"

Kakashi chuckled quietly. "You'll break your hip."

"No I won't! I've trained under the 500-step waterfall since sunrise!"

Everyone in the room laughed — a much-needed release of tension. Even Obito cracked a small smile.

Kurenai smiled gently. "It's good to see you smile, Obito."

Asuma lit a cigarette, exhaling. "Konoha's going to lose its mind when they find out you're alive."

Obito sighed. "Let's… keep it quiet for now. Let me get used to everything again."

Tsunade stepped forward, scanning his form with medical chakra. "You're still recovering. But I can work with this. You'll be back to full strength in a few months."

Jiraiya placed a hand on Obito's shoulder. "Welcome back, kid."

Then, from behind, Naruto's voice echoed down the hall. "Who's back?"

Santos and Naruto came bounding down, only to pause when they saw the man standing there.

Obito turned toward them.

"I'm… a friend of your father."

Naruto's eyes widened. "You knew my dad?"

Obito nodded solemnly. "And your mother. Kushina… she was one of the bravest Uzumaki I've ever met."

Santos stepped up beside Naruto, peering curiously at the quiet Uchiha.

"So… you're the infamous Obito Uchiha?"

Obito gave a sheepish nod. "Guilty."

Naruto grinned. "Then welcome to the family. We're all one big crazy bunch now."

Obito blinked in disbelief at the warmth he was shown, guilt threatening to drown him again.

But then Naruto added, "Rin would've wanted you here."

The words struck deep — but this time, they didn't break him.

They started to heal.

To be continued….

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