The Sengoku Period Ends

After Ars stole the three Fuinjutsu, he immediately left the location without leaving a trace.

It was only the next day that the middle-aged man woke up and realized someone had infiltrated the technique storage room. As a result, the Uzumaki Clan felt both humiliated and angry. They mobilized many people to find the mastermind behind this incident, but after a week of searching, they found no clues, and they reluctantly gave up searching.

On the other hand, Ars intends to find a secluded place to learn the three Fuinjutsu.

To avoid the belligerent Shinobi, he chose to fly at an altitude of 10,000 meters.

"Even this country is affected by the war, huh."

Ars arrives in the Land of Hot Springs (Yu no Kuni). This place is not as beautiful as it used to be, many inn and hot spring businesses went bankrupt because no tourists came.

Who wants to go on vacation to a tourist spot when the whole world is at war?

Walking on the deserted street, Ars felt people's gazes peeking from inside the house.

"I don't think I was accepted." He muttered under his breath.

He understands the feelings of helplessness and suffering experienced by ordinary people when there is war. Before being reincarnated, he also had the same experience, and was killed in the Third World War.

"Big brother, do you have food?"

Suddenly a little girl around 7 to 8 years old approached Ars

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"Haven't you eaten yet, little girl?" Ars asked while crouching in front of the little girl.

The little girl innocently shook her head.

"My mom and I have not eaten for two days. The Shinobi came to the village and took food from each house."

"I see."

Ars understood why the villagers were wary of him. They probably thought he was going to loot their food like the previous Shinobi. After all, his clothes didn't look like an ordinary person's.

"Eat this."

He took out a baguette from [Storage Magic].

"Wow, where did this bread come from?"

The little girl's eyes lit up at the sight of food after two days of not eating. From her vantage point, the bread appeared out of thin air.

"Don't mind it, hurry up and eat. Aren't you hungry?"

Seeing the drool dripping down the little girl's mouth, Ars put the bread into her hand

"Thank you, big brother."

After thanking him, the little girl ate voraciously.

"Hmm? Why isn't it spent?"

"This is for my mom."

"You are a dutiful child."

Even though the little girl looked like she wasn't full, she only ate half a bun.

Ars patted her head and said with a smile: "Eat till it's finished, brother will give you another one."

"Is it true? Big brother is a good person!"

The little girl finished eating the bread until it was gone.

Ars always kept his word. He gave the little girl another baguette and also brought her home.

He was worried that someone would snatch the little girl's food.

When human hunger crosses the line of tolerance, integrity and morals are pushed aside, and people will do anything to be able to eat.

As it turned out, Ars' decision was right.

There were some hungry youths who stared at the bread in the little girl's hand and tried to rob her, but Ars stopped them.

Instead of beating them, he gave them food instead.

He had been in their shoes before, so he wouldn't act ruthlessly.

Sometimes, people commit crimes not because they want to, but are forced by circumstances.

After escorting the little girl safely home, Ars left after leaving a lot of food in the house.

(If they save money, they won't go hungry for three months.) Ars thought.

...

Beneath the waterfall, a black-haired youth sat cross-legged, and let the water pressure fall on him.

"My talent is too bad, it took me 10 years to master those three Fuinjutsu. Without someone guiding me, this is indeed a difficult task."

Opening his eyes, Ars smiled wryly.

Jumping onto the ground, his wet body quickly dried.

"I have been in seclusion for a long time, I want to know the current situation of the war." He muttered as he put on his clothes.

After getting dressed, he flew up into the sky.

Ars really liked the feeling of flying.

Considering that flying Ninjutsu is very rare compared to Bijuu, he doesn't need to worry about being intercepted by others. In addition, he can observe the situation on the mainland.

"Is the war over? Could it be that Madara and Hashirama have founded Konohagakure Village?"

Along the way, Ars didn't come across a single battle between clans. 10 years ago, fights took place in many places.

"Let's verify."

Ars flew towards the place of his first meeting with Madara and Hashirama.

30 minutes later, he saw that the once dense forest had now turned into a village with many buildings still being built.

"It turns out that my guess was right.... The Sengoku Period is coming to an end."

Ars knew how important Konohagakure Village was.

Konohagakure Village consists of a combination of many clans such as the Senju, Uchiha, Hyuga, Yamanaka, Nara, Akimichi, Inuzuka, Aburame, and other clans.

Seeing the many clans unite and form a village, it poses a formidable threat to clans that are still scattered, so like it or not, they must also unite with other clans to build a village that can compete with Konohagakure Village.

In the end, five large villages and many smaller villages will be formed.

...

Above the highest ground of Konohagakure Village, two men stand side by side watching the construction of the village.

The two men were none other than Uchiha Madara and Hashirama Senju.

"Do you still remember when we talked here when we were kids?" Asked Hashirama.

"Yeah..." Madara answered while catching a leaf with a hole that fell in the wind.

"I thought it was just a dream... I could make it happen if I wanted to, but..."

"A dream come true."

Hashirama continued Madara's sentence.

"The Shinobi Leader who protects The Land of Fire from threats... We call it 'Hokage', what do you think?" Hashirama asked his best friend's opinion.

"What's that?" Madara asked back.

"The Land of Fire asked us to appoint a leader from a village. I want you to lead it to become Hokage." Hashirama said, then continued: "You have no siblings anymore, but I want you to consider all the Shinobi in the village as your brothers."

"I want you to keep an eye on them."

Madara didn't answer right away. After a moment of silence, he said melancholy: "I can't even protect my own brother..."

"There is no more time to argue. Besides that, of course Uchiha and Senju. The Sarutobi Clan and the Shimura Clan want to be our allies."

"No way, is that true?"

Madara was surprised that another clan wanted to join. Currently, the village only consists of the clans of the two of them.

"And not only them... This village is going big, big, and big!!!"

"This is the right time to come up with a proper name for this village. Do you have any ideas?"

Hashirama handed this privilege over to Madara.

Madara looked at the leaf with holes in his hand while thinking of a name.

Through the center hole in the leaf, he saw the village in front of him.

"Village... Hidden in the Leaves (Konohagakure no Sato)... What do you think?"

"Too simple... Not even a decision... As expected..."

Hashirama looked disappointed by Madara's suggested name.

"Okay, I'm the same as you for the Hokage. By the way, why are you still as depressed as before!"

Madara shouted in annoyance that he didn't think the Hokage's name was that great either, but he didn't comment.

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"I think both names are good."

A third party's voice surprised Hashirama and Madara.

The two of them got into a fighting stance. To be able to approach the two of them unnoticed, the other party was definitely not weak.

"Who are you?" Madara activated the Sharingan in his eyes and asked warily.

"Hmm? I think I've seen him somewhere…" Hashirama felt that he had met the young man.

"Have you two forgotten me yet? Well, we only met once, and it's been 10 years, no wonder you don't remember me."

"After seeing this, do you two remember anything?"

Ars threw two Coca-Cola bottles at both of them.