1581, Karatsu Castle (Kyushu). Salt-laced winds whip through the fortress’s open hall, where Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha stand as tempests given flesh. Beneath a frayed truce banner, they debate uniting against Toyotomi Hideyoshi’s encroaching armies. Hashirama’s Portuguese cannons glint on the ramparts; Madara’s shadowy metsuke lurk in the rafters. Trust is a dagger pointed at both their throats.

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