The Power of Music

While DJ Shin led the crowd in a frenzy of dancing, even the icy Nao couldn't help but bounce along, her little feet tapping to the beat.

"Why... why can't I control myself?"

Nao stared blankly at Shin jumping around on stage.

She didn't know why her body was obeying his commands.

But seeing Meitoku, who had been complaining about Shin's antics, also bouncing along, she relaxed a little.

Maybe a little indulgence wouldn't hurt.

"Awesome, Shin is awesome!"

The chubby Heiji was drenched in sweat.

His clothes had long since been discarded somewhere.

Even though he was hoarse from shouting, he continued to roar.

What was the Uchiha Clan head doing at this moment?

He was already backstage with Aoko and Fugaku, getting into the groove.

The atmosphere backstage was no less lively than in the audience.

After all, the Uchiha Clan were all tsundere.

They might say they didn't want it, but deep down, they desired it greatly.

As the drumbeats faded, the audience gradually stopped dancing.

The soothing music began to ease their exhaustion.

If the rhythm hadn't stopped, they feared they wouldn't be able to stop either.

Shin watched the audience members wiping sweat and resting in unison, and couldn't help but think they were naive.

DJ Shin's reputation wasn't for nothing.

The Third Hokage accepted a handkerchief from an ANBU member and began to wipe the sweat from his forehead.

"Impressive, he's a master..."

Wide-eyed, he mused, "Who would have thought that those dozen or so dark objects could produce music with such power..."

"It makes people unconsciously follow the rhythm and revel. After all this excitement, I feel much more relaxed..."

Looking at Shin, who was adjusting the music on stage, the Third Hokage suddenly had an idea.

But he quickly suppressed it.

"Perhaps when he's a little older..."

This was a thought deeply hidden within him as the current Hokage.

Would the Third Hokage's idea come to fruition in the future?

Stay tuned.

In the Senju Clan's area.

Tsunade and her younger brother Nawaki were slumped in their seats, not moving an inch.

"Ah, although I'm exhausted, why do I feel so full of fighting spirit?"

"Sister, I don't know. In my opinion, this guy's music is just so-so."

Tsunade looked at Nawaki, who was also slumped in his seat, and her eyes twitched.

Had her dear brother learned to lie through his teeth?

He was covered in injuries and still bouncing around.

Even the bandages on his hands had disappeared somewhere.

In this state, he still stubbornly claimed it was just so-so?

As if not wanting the audience to rest for too long, the situation on stage changed again.

Shin caught the trumpet handed to him by a staff member.

That's right, even the trumpet was custom-made by an old blacksmith he found through connections, at a great price.

Shin had racked his brains to create such a spectacle for the Shopping Street's opening ceremony.

He believed that after today, the Uchiha Clan's popularity in Konoha would undoubtedly rise to a new level.

"Toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot toot..."

The playful and lively sound of the trumpet instantly invaded everyone's ears in the venue.

The audience was shocked by this familiar rhythm.

They all knew that after the break, they would face a new round of madness.

"Friends, the moon isn't sleeping tonight, and neither am I! Let's get hyped with the music!"

Shin's words were like a command, energizing the audience below, who stood up and prepared themselves.

"Three! Two! One!"

"Jump!"

A drumbeat, even more intense than before, assaulted the audience from all directions, the tsunami of bass leaving them defenseless.

Even those who were too tired to lift their hands earlier were now bouncing again to the explosive music.

"Everyone in Konoha Village, let's get even crazier!"

After DJ Shin shouted, he pressed the switch to control the lights.

In broad daylight, various colorful lights swung back and forth, reflecting in the pupils of the audience below.

As if igniting the wildness within them, they bounced even harder.

Shin, at the console, was filled with a sense of accomplishment.

This feeling was even stronger than learning some powerful Ninjutsu.

He seemed to understand something and secretly set a goal deep in his heart.

"Peace brings revelry, and prosperity allows people to forget their worries from the bottom of their hearts..."

"So, in future wars, Konoha must not suffer as heavily as in my memories..."

Shin knew that in a few years, Konoha would even send ungraduated ninja academy students to the battlefield.

One could imagine how tragic the situation was at the time.

Although it ended with Konoha's victory in the end.

But it also caused a break in the age range of ninjas in Konoha at that time.

The gap caused by the Third Shinobi World War more than ten years later was even more serious.

Otherwise, why could only Kakashi go "fifty-fifty" against so many genius ninjas?

Why was Obito the only one in the entire Uchiha Clan who was favored by Madara?

Isn't it all because they were lucky enough not to die on the battlefield!

Even decades later, Konoha was getting worse with each generation.

Looking at the Boruto era, any Tom, Dick, or Harry could lead a team as a teacher, and even the Kage of each village were terrible.

If it weren't for Naruto and Sasuke, those two cheaters, the Naruto world would have been destroyed by the Ōtsutsuki aliens several times over.

Ahem... I've said a bit too much, let's go back to the backstage of the Shopping Street.

"Uchiha clansmen..."

Clan Head Chiken began to lecture the clan elites before him: "Are you ready? Today is a big day for the clan, we must go all out!"

"Uchiha is the strongest!!!" A group of Uchiha clansmen responded loudly.

"It's time to show the Uchiha's style!"

Chiken, wearing a coat, stood majestically in front of his clansmen, his heart filled with unspeakable pride.

The Shopping Street, which was originally regarded as a means of making money within the clan, ignited the atmosphere at the opening ceremony.

Now, they can't just play around like before.

Chiken, as the clan head, finally understood what kind of power Shin was talking about.

The power to influence other people's emotions without words is a powerful force that the Uchiha Clan has never seen before.

This is the power of music.

Seeing that the time was almost up, DJ Shin announced the last segment to the audience: "Please welcome our Uchiha ceremonial team!"

Hundreds of Uchiha clansmen, wearing uniform black trench coats, came to the stage and began to form seals in preparation.

"Ready, jump up!"

Following Shin's words, the Uchiha clansmen on the stage followed the beat, releasing the Great Fireball Technique one after another into the air.

They followed the heavy bass, rhythmically spitting fireballs into the sky, sometimes two or three at the same time.

"!!!"

The heat from the continuous Great Fireball Technique burning intensely in the air began to spread.

Many viewers at the scene took off their shirts due to the rising temperature and continued to bounce.

Shin, in front of the console, felt that something was not quite right looking at this scene: "Konoha's first multi-person exercise event?"

Looking at the lively atmosphere of the Shopping Street at this time, he silently decided in his heart that he would hold another one next year.

Shin wanted to make everyone in the Naruto world like listening to electronic music and dancing.

He seemed to have found a new source of fun.