It's been three years since the leaf village, Konoha, was destroyed, by none other then Pain AKA Nagato. Not many people survived the attack only the fortunate who hung onto there lives with pure will power. Other villages were attacked later on leaving only a scarce population, maybe ten thousand. That population is ruled by a dictatorship, the new formed Akatsuki in the village hidden in the rain. Nobody dares to step up to them, for they can be easily taken out, because of our weakness all hope was lost , our faith washed out by the rain... But I believe different. I Believe that some day, no... I know that we will gather the courage to stand tall, and fight for our countries. I travel alone finding people like me who still carry the will of fire, people who want to make a difference, people like me, Uzumaki Naruto.