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The Village Hidden in the Leaves
-----------------------Prologue: Three Weeks Disaster-------------------
It had been three weeks since the day Konoha had been destroyed, the inhabitants killed. Three weeks since they were all revived from the dead, three weeks since the death of the supposed leader of the Akatsuki.
The shinobi and the citizens of the village helping each other in an effort to rebuild their destroyed home, though most of the more experienced and skilled shinobi were out on patrols to secure the border of their home in case of a sudden attack by one of their neighbors.
A few medical ninja stood on standby so that they could heal at a moments notice, just in case something happen to those who were working on the rebuilding effort.
As the day wore on, the sun dipped lower into the horizon and dark storm clouds began to cover the sky before completely blotting out the last few rays of sunlight. Wind began to whip wildly, the trees around them swaying dangerously.
Soon rain was pouring down on those who were still working, thanks to the effort they had put in during the weeks after the invasion, most of the village had been restored and in working condition. So they didn't worry to much about the rain and merely packed up and secured their tools and decided that it was enough for one day.
Little did they know that when they woke the next day, they'd be farther from anything and everything that they ever knew.