AN: There will be a lot of stuff changed, so I will keep everyone posted. Naruto doesn't belong to me... Naruto doesn't belong to me (I keep repeating until I say it backwards). em ot gnoleb t'nseod oturaN
The green luscious trees did not concern them, neither the birds chirping on their perches. It matters not that the sun is shining on this April day. They are coming that is all that matters.
Konoha is the same has usual: children roaming around playing tag or some other game of that fashion, parents desperately trying to keep a lookout on their hyper kids. Grandparents themselves are looking at their sons or daughters for more chubby little balls of skin (my brother has a baby was a little ball of fat, and I would always roll him around on the carpet) to spoil. And the others in between are lulling about trying to figure out what tomorrow would bring.
Yet that thought is nothing but a dream has the dark being stood in a bloody field where he just slaughtered Konoha's jounin like pigs they were. No emotion is on his face has he glared at Konoha's walls ready to take what is his.
"The time has come."