Seventh Reincarnation
Sengoku Period Ended

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 engineering storage room. As a result, the Uzumaki Clan felt humiliated as well as angry. They mobilized many people to search for the mastermind of this incident, but after a week of searching, they did not find any clues, and they reluctantly gave up looking.

On the other hand, Ars intends to find a remote place to study the three Fuinjutsu.

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

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

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

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

Walking on the deserted street, Ars felt the gazes of the people peering from inside the house.

"I don't think I'm welcome." Mumbled slowly.

He understood the feelings of helplessness and suffering of ordinary people when there was a war. Before reincarnating, he also had the same experience, and was killed in the Third World War.

"Sister, do you have any food?"

Suddenly a little girl aged about 7 to 8 years approached Ars.

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

The little girl innocently shook her head.

"Mom and I haven't eaten in two days. The Shinobi came to the village and took food from every house."

"So that's it."

Ars understood why the villagers were wary of him. They probably thought he would loot their food like the Shinobi before. After all, his clothes did not look like ordinary people.

"Eat."

He took the baguette bread from the [Storage Magic].

"Wow, where did this bread come from?"

The little girl's eyes sparkled brightly looking at the food after two days of not eating. From his point of view, the bread emerged from thin air.

"Don't mind that, eat fast. Aren't you hungry?"

Seeing the drool dripping in the little girl's mouth, Ars put the bread into his hands

"Thank you, brother."

After thanking her, the little girl ate voraciously.

"Hmm? Why not spend it?"

"This is for my mother."

"You're a filial son."

Although the little girl looked unsatisfied, she only ate half a loaf of bread.

Ars patted his head and said with a smile: "Eat until it's over, brother will give you one more."

"really? Brother is a good man!"

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

Ars always kept his word. He gave the little girl some more baguette bread, and also delivered her all the way home.

He was worried that someone had snatched the little girl's food.

When human hunger crosses the line of tolerance, integrity and morality are set aside, and people will do anything they can to eat.

Ars' decision was correct.

There were some starving youths staring at the bread in the little girl's hands and trying to rob her, but their actions were stopped by Ars.

Instead of beating them, he gave them food.

He had once been in their position, so he would not act so 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 skimp, they won't starve for three months.) Thought Ars.

...

Under the waterfall, a black-haired young man sat cross-legged, and let the water pressure fall on him.

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

Opening his eyes, Ars smiled wryly.

Jumping to the ground, his wet body quickly dried up.

"I've been in seclusion for a long time, I want to know the current war situation." He muttered while wearing clothes.

Ars loves the feeling of flying.

Given that flying Ninjutsu was extremely rare compared to Bijuu, he did not have to worry about being intercepted by others. Moreover, he could observe the situation on the ground.

"Is the war over? Could Madara and Hashirama have already established Konohagakure Village?"

Along the way, Ars did not encounter a single battle between clans. 10 years ago, the fight happened in many places.

"Let's verify."

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

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

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

Ars knows how important Konohagakure Village is.

The village of Konohagakure 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 posed a great threat to the clans that were still scattered, so inevitably, it was a great threat, they also had to unite with other Clans to build a village that could compete with Konohagakure Village.

In the end, it would form five large villages and many other small villages.

...

Above the highest plain of Konohagakure Village, two men stood side by side while watching the construction of the village.

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

"Do you remember when we talked here as kids?" Ask Hashirama.

"Yeah..." Madara answered while catching the hollow leaves that had fallen in the wind.

"I thought it was just a dream... I can make it happen if I want to, but..."

"The dream came true."

Hashirama continued Madara's sentence.

"Shinobi leaders who protect the Fire Nation from threats... We call it 'Hokage', what do you think?" Hashirama asked his good friend's opinion.

"What's that?" Madara asked back.

"The Fire Nation asks us to appoint a leader of a village. I want you to lead him to Hokage." Hashirama said, then continued: "You have no more brothers, 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 did not give an answer. After a moment of silence, he said melancholy: "I am not even able to protect my own brother..."

"There's no time to argue. In addition, 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 there were other clans who wanted to join. Currently, the village only consisted of the clans of the two of them.

"And not only them... This village will be big, big, and big!!!"

"This is a good time to give this village its proper name. Do you have any ideas?"

Hashirama gave this privilege to Madara.

Madara stared at the hollow leaf in his hand as he thought of the name.

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

"Village... Hidden behind the leaves (Konohagakure no Sato)... What are you thinking?"

"Too simple... There's not even a decision... I guess..."

Hashirama looked disappointed by the name Madara suggested.

"Alright, I'm the same as you for Hokage. Why are you still as depressed as you used to be!"

Madara yelled angrily because he thought the name Hokage wasn't too good either, but he didn't comment.

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"I think both names are good."

The third-party voice shocked Hashirama and Madara.

Both of them put up a fighting position. To be able to approach the two of them unwittingly, the other party was definitely not weak.

"Who are you?" Madara activated the Sharingan in her eyes and asked in alarm.

"Hmm? Looks like I've seen it somewhere..." Hashirama felt like he had met the young man.

"Have you two forgotten me? Well, we've only met once and it's been 10 years since you guys don't remember me."

"After seeing this, did the two of you remember anything?"

Ars threw two bottles of Coca Cola at them.