"It's so cold... Am I dead?"
Naruto and Kurama had both thought the same thing. The lightning in the Space-Time Tunnel had struck them painfully, so painfully that they had nearly lost consciousness. Their entire bodies felt as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and they could not even call out loudly.
Hanabi Hyuga had felt the same way, and she had fallen into an entirely different time as well.
I'm sorry, Hanabi. I'll definitely save you...
Naruto saw blue skies and white clouds as he lay on a patch of grass. The air around him seemed to carry the scent of blood.
Through his blurred vision, he saw many ninja in robes surrounding him, long swords in hand. Several of them had Sharingan eyes, and their robes bore the fan emblem.
Uchiha, Sharingan... Judging by their appearance, had I come to the Warring States Era?
With his last remaining consciousness, Naruto fell unconscious. Knowing the answer filled him with despair. This was the Warring States Era. In other words, the Dragon Vein Power beneath the Country of Roran had not yet burst through the earth. Not only could he not return, but he had also been separated from Hanabi Hyuga.
The Uchiha Clan members stared at the unconscious Naruto with hostile expressions.
"Damn those bastards from the Senju Clan. We'll make their blood flow like rivers."
"Who is this guy?" An Uchiha with a Three-Tomoe Sharingan fixed Naruto with a grave stare and muttered, "He possesses an enormous amount of chakra, much like those Senju Clan bastards. He's definitely no ordinary person. He might be a Senju spy. I just don't know why he suddenly collapsed in our frontline camp."
"Investigate him carefully later," another Uchiha Clan member said. "Throw him into a cell first. Once he wakes up, we'll