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A rascal walked the streets of Leaf Village with a gleam in his eyes, as he walked out the Ninja Academy confidently. He just passed his courses without a lick of Ninjutsu because of his expertise in Genjutsu. All of his classmates were capable of performing the graduation assignment, but this little boy created an entire squad of mirages in his image! A prodigy like this couldn't have been failed. While the rest of his classmates walked together in a large crowd, Kusari split off to meet up with his Father. The 5 year old walked before the legendary Setsuna Uchiha with a stern expression, so he showed no disrespect before the man he respecte

Perfect harmony rested at an isolated location filled with fruitful vegetation, floral, and wildlife. Draped in such natural beauty is a small town centered around a gigantic holy monument; this temple is said to be here since the practice of Ninshu. Living in such a small town is a group of Ninja Monks, Gardeners, and Animal Tamers. A little girl ran through the streets frantically without rest! She shoved multiple bystanders, and their shouts echoed across the streets in a disturbance. The little girl ran up the long flight of steps towards the very entrance of the temple, but she would be immediately stopped by a group, of 3, Ninja Monks.

Another cold day is an isolated tundra! Decades have gone by, and locked away several hundred feet underground is a long forgotten Uchiha. Once a hero now a national enemy, Kusari Uchiha rots away while in mental and physical bondage. The restraints placed on him made it impossible for one to escape alone. Varies seal embedded into the flesh and down to the bone, so hopes of seeing the light were long gone. He lived in the darkness for such a long time that he forgot what the sunlight looked like, the warm touch of the sunlight, and the comfort of standing in the sunlight.Hundreds of private guards stood over the prison complex, as they acted

On a dark and cloudy night, the night sky would be lit by a blood-red moon. Below such a gruesome sight is a massive village, and it resided peacefully with little to no disturbances. Traffic being at its lowest, so only a few dozen people walked the empty streets. Businesses were beginning to close, because the normal curfew would be around 12.00 p.m. The occasional meows, barks, and chirps filled the air as late night settled in. Very few conversations could be eavesdropped on, yet they were probably juicy drunkin' gossip. A majority of people who walking the streets were drunks, business owners, and shinobi performing their nightly patrols