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❝I'm going home.❞
❝Dude, we're literally in the middle of a war.❞
In a world where an unbothered and overpowered little nine-year-old girl, hidden behind a mask, embarks on daring journeys alongside her self-p...
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Within the confines of the village, Hiruzen, the Third Hokage, sat pensively before a crystal ball, his gaze fixated on its ethereal display.
"This is not good. Mizuki has a big mouth," he muttered, his expression burdened.
Inside the crystal ball, Naruto's figure could be discerned, darting through the trees with an air of urgency.
"He made Naruto feel so bad, worse than he's ever felt. It could unleash the power inside of him. If Naruto keeps tampering with the scroll, the seal that locks the Fox spirit inside of him could be broken, and the beast could come out. If that happens, I fear for us all," Hiruzen lamented, his voice tinged with apprehension.
Meanwhile, in the depths of the forest, Iruka was in hot pursuit of Naruto, his heart filled with genuine concern. As he drew nearer to his wayward student, he finally caught up to him.
"Naruto!" Iruka called out, his voice a mixture of urgency and empathy.
Naruto came to a halt on a tree branch, pivoting to face his Sensei. His young face reflected a whirlwind of emotions, uncertainty chief among them.
