Sand Shinobi

There were no other Konoha ninjas around, but the Sand Jonin remained wary, trying to unnerve Xin with his words. In his experience, a kid this young would be easy to when facing a real threat.

"Kid, did your teammates abandon you and run off?"

"No, they just didn't need to stick around," Xin replied calmly. He closed his eyes, and when he reopened them, they glowed with a crimson light.

"Sharingan!" The four Sand ninjas were taken aback. They hadn't expected this Konoha kid, who looked no older than ten, to be from the Uchiha clan.

What the hell-since when did Uchiha start having white-haired kids?

And to top it off, this Uchiha kid had the three tomoe Sharingan!

When did the Uchiha produce such a prodigy?

"This isn't good, don't look into his ey-"

Before he could even utter the word "eyes," the Sand Jonin suddenly felt the world spin around him. In an instant, he found himself in a picturesque place, surrounded by blooming cherry blossoms.

The serene setting, coupled with the gentle music that began to play, made him feel an irresistible urge to dance.

"Captain!!"

Seeing their captain suddenly freeze and fall silent, the three Sand Chunin were dumbstruck.

Did the captain get caught in an enemy Genjutsu?

Just as they were about to step in and break the spell, their captain suddenly moved. The Jonin, now trapped in the large-scale "Sakura Fall" Genjutsu, raised one hand in a delicate gesture, placing his other hand on his hip. His feet came together, knees bent, and he began to perform an embarrassingly awkward dance.

"Captain..."

Watching their normally stern and serious leader dancing like that, the three Sand Chunin were left utterly speechless.

They had never imagined that their strict, no-nonsense captain would ever dance-and certainly not in such a... cringe-worthy way.

"You wake up the captain, we'll go take down that brat-"

One of the Chunin began to issue orders, but then he suddenly felt a chilling whisper in his ear. "Trying to take me down, are you?"

The ominous crimson of the three tomoe Sharingan glowed in the darkness like the eyes of a demon, the tomoe slowly spinning.

Shunk!

A ninja blade pierced through his back, slicing cleanly through his heart and out his chest, blood still dripping from the sharp edge.

"When... did you...?"

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