Otsutsuki Attack? Amenominaka!

Three years passed quietly, flowing by like creek water.

In the early morning in Konoha, the thin mist had not yet fully dispersed. The rising sun shone past Hokage Rock, casting warm golden flecks across the neat streets.

Today was the opening day of the new school year at the Ninja Academy.

A few clusters of late-blooming pale pink blossoms still clung to the Cherry Blossom Trees lining both sides of the village's main road. When the breeze swept through, petals drifted down like snow.

On the street leading from the Uchiha Compound to the Ninja Academy, two families walked side by side.

Sasuke Uchiha was now a six-year-old boy, dressed in a dark blue high-collared shirt. His short black hair was combed with meticulous neatness.

He slightly raised his head to look at Fugaku Uchiha beside him.

"Father, what is life at the Ninja Academy like?"

In those black eyes inherited from the Uchiha, beyond their usual calmness, flickered a trace of anticipation he could not hide.

Fugaku looked down at his son, and a rare gentle smile appeared on his stern face.

He reached out to straighten Sasuke's collar, his voice steady.

"Sasuke, remember that today is the beginning of your ninja path.

"At school, respect your teachers, work together with your companions, and study every lesson seriously."

"I will."

Sasuke nodded firmly, his gaze involuntarily shifting toward the other family walking beside them.

Chiyo walked beside Fugaku, his dark robes swaying gently in the morning breeze.

He held Chiemi's hand in his left and Mirai's in his right.

The past three years seemed to have left no marks on his face.

"Father, can we really learn lots of powerful ninjutsu at the Ninja Academy?"

Mirai was the one who asked.

She now wore her hair in high