My name was Leikai, and I was a Cloud Ninja trainee of over thirty years—self-proclaimed, anyway.
Ever since I saw the First Hokage's dashing figure once as a child, I had always dreamed of becoming a man like him.
Unfortunately, my constitution was too weak. Even after refining Chakra for decades, I had not reached the level of a genin, so I had failed to graduate as a Cloud Ninja.
Naturally, there was no way for me to become a man like Lord First Hokage.
But you had to pay attention to the turning point here.
My wholehearted desire to serve Kumogakure had never changed.
After persisting for over thirty years, my former classmates—now important figures—finally came to find me.
They asked whether I was willing to devote myself to Kumogakure and the Land of Lightning.
My answer was yes.
Then, pretending to be a refugee from the Land of Lightning, I came to the Land of Wind to work.
My mission was simple: incite the refugees into rioting, have them cause trouble for Sunagakure and the Land of Wind, and make life difficult for them as well.
To complete this "ninja" mission brilliantly, I went all out sweet-talking the refugees along the way.
Since my persuasive skills were outstanding, I actually managed to fool a whole bunch of idiots into following me here.
More importantly, during that short time, I had encountered quite a few "people" from other hidden villages, just like me.
I suspected they were not ordinary people, but ninjas using Transformation Jutsu.
Otherwise, why would they disappear after a while?
Still, I did not care. Their devotion to Kumogakure could never compare to mine. I would persist to the end.
After arriving in the Land of Wind, I had to admit that the Land of Wind