Year 68 of Konoha.
The stone walls of the Konoha main gates reflected the warm glow of the autumn sun, and the newly repaired asphalt road stretched toward the bustling commercial district. A sweet scent of caramel drifted from the tricolor dango shop, mingling with the faint smell of iron from a nearby ninja tool store.
Anyone who had visited Konoha a few years prior would inevitably notice that the foot traffic had surged considerably, and the surrounding commercial buildings showed clear signs of renovation.
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