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QUESTION :- WHAT YOU THINK OF IDEA NARUTO REINCARNATED AS ZEUS ?
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As the Nine-Tails was sealed, Arata let out a deep sigh. He looked at the countless shinobi standing behind his father, mother, Madara, Izuna, and Uncle Tobirama. They were all cheering for him.
But deep inside, Arata scowled.
Where was this same energy when Naruto was in this position?
At the very least, they could have given Naruto a good life. Sure, they were suffering now. Many had died. But the outcome was different.
Right now, he was being celebrated as a hero.
But in Naruto's original timeline?
Naruto was hated.
Despite being the son of the Fourth Hokage, despite being a hero, people treated him like a monster.
Arata sighed, looking at the cheering crowd. Maybe these people were different. Maybe, in Naruto's timeline, they were manipulated. Maybe they were kept in the dark about Naruto's identity.
But then again…
How could they not know?
Naruto had the Uzumaki name. And in all of Konoha, there was only one Uzumaki—Kushina Uzumaki. Everyone knew she was married to Minato. And Minato was the only man in the village with blonde hair, blue eyes, and that distinct look.
How could no one notice?
Even the civilians who loved the Fourth Hokage, who praised him as a hero that sacrificed himself for the village—how could they not recognize his son?
What kind of hypocrisy was that?
And Choza Akimichi… the father of Choji. He was one of the people who decided that Naruto should be executed in the original timeline.
Just like that?
Arata clenched his fists. What a joke.
Arata made a decision.
He would not let Konoha become like it did in the original timeline.
No.
He would make Konoha strong, prosperous, and flourishing.
But first…
He had to remove someone.
The one responsible for everything in the shadows.
Shimura…
SHIMURA DANZO!
Arata's eyes narrowed for a moment, but then he quickly smiled, waving at the people. The crowd cheered even louder.
Suddenly, a familiar voice echoed in his mind.
Ding!
Host has completed the task.
As a reward, you have obtained the Absorption Ability.
Next mission will be assigned later. Until next time.
Arata felt the knowledge of his new ability flow into his mind.
Absorption ability, huh?
He touched his body lightly, feeling a strange calmness spread through him.
Not bad. Not bad at all.
Satisfied with his reward, Arata smirked slightly.
Meanwhile, Madara turned to the people.
"Alright, everyone! Start helping the villagers rebuild their homes. Make sure everyone can come out of the shelters."
"Yes, Lord Hokage!" the shinobi responded in unison.
"Wait," Hashirama added.
All the shinobi turned toward him.
"I also want a full report. How many are injured? How bad is the damage?"
"Yes, Lord First Hokage!"
The shinobi bowed before dispersing. Some of them, especially the sensors, didn't immediately flicker away. They stayed behind, scanning the area, making sure there were no hidden threats or survivors trapped beneath the rubble.
Even though they didn't sense anything dangerous, there were still faint chakra signatures lingering in nature.
Meanwhile, a voice suddenly called out.
"Brother!"
No, two voices.
Tobirama and Izuna.
The two of them rushed forward, looking at Hashirama and Madara, their expressions conflicted.
It was rare for their big brothers to take action before them.
They felt like they had missed something important.
"You're here," Hashirama said, his usual calm and gentle smile on his face.
"It's fine. You two… you two can lead the village together, right?"
Tobirama and Izuna blinked, looking at each other.
Did Hashirama really just suggest that? Them? Leading Konoha together AS THE NEXT HOKAGE?
Madara raised an eyebrow, clearly amused CLEARLY UNDERSTANDING WHAT HASHIRAMA TRYING which is simple when He and Hashirama will left with Arata to find that Immortal so they could keep KONOHA Safe .
Arata? He just sighed.
This is going to be interesting.
Arata understood what his father was trying to do. It was simple—when his father and Uncle Madara were not around, someone had to take care of the village. That person was Tobirama. He was strong and smart enough to handle things. As for Arata, he was still too young and inexperienced for Kage work. He needed at least eight more years.
And honestly, he didn't want to be Hokage. At least, not right now. He had other things to focus on—like Kurama. He knew that dealing with Kurama wouldn't be easy. After all, he had seen the original timeline. Kurama was a total tsundere. His anger wouldn't just disappear in a few days. So, Arata decided to wait before trying to talk to him.
Meanwhile, Hashirama gave orders. "Tobirama, Izuna, you two help the others search for any survivors still buried under the rubble."
Both nodded. "Understood, Hashirama-sama," Izuna replied as they left.
"I'll check on the Senju compound and make sure everything is fine," Mito said before disappearing with a body flicker.
Now, only Arata, Hashirama, and Madara remained.
"Dad, Uncle Madara," Arata spoke, getting their attention. "I think it's probably that immortal."
Hashirama and Madara had been thinking the same thing.
Yes, they were called the Gods of Shinobi—Hashirama, the Kami no Shinobi, and Madara, the Yami no Shinobi. They were as strong as humans could be. They could overpower even the Bijuu like they were nothing. But they were not true gods. They were not immortal.
However, he was.
The Nine-Tails—Kurama—was different. Even if he died, he would be reborn. His chakra would never truly disappear. Chakra was everywhere, and so was he. Even if he was split into the Ten-Tails, Kurama would always return.
That immortal being…
Hashirama clenched his fists. Just thinking about it made him angry. He wanted to erase that being from existence.
Before, they were only cautious. But now, they were sure. That being did exist.
That was why they left the village in Tobirama and Izuna's hands. They needed to find and deal with him—without worrying about anything else.