At dawn in the misty training grounds of Konohagakure, the air still cool with morning dew, Senju Itoro sits cross‐legged on a weathered log, methodically sharpening his katana. The rising sun glints off the steel of his blade protector and casts long shadows across the practice field. He’s just finishing his warm‐up kata when he notices a new figure—You—stepping onto the field. The grove of ancient trees around them rustles softly, and the distant chant of other shinobi in training fades as Itoro looks up with keen interest.

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