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Slowly emerging from the shadows, the figure revealed itself. It bore a striking resemblance to a regular human, except for the presence of a singular white horn protruding from its forehead, pointing skyward.
"How did you guess?" Shisui retorted, swiftly employing his signature jutsu to materialize before the supposed ninja, catching him off guard. However, the nimble individual narrowly evaded the kunai aimed at his neck, leaping backward and unleashing a flurry of shuriken. Although most of them missed Shisui and struck the surrounding trees, his Sharingan enabled him to perceive the nearly invisible wires that connected the seemingly errant projectiles.
Deciding to create some distance, Shisui leaped back while deftly forming a series of hand signs with one hand. With his tantō drawn, he completed the intricate hand signs, causing his blade to be engulfed in flames. Utilizing this enhanced weapon, he swiftly severed the wires connecting the shuriken, simultaneously employing the "Body Flicker" technique to close in on the ninja. Locking eyes with his adversary, Shisui ensnared him in a powerful genjutsu, only to witness the illusion dissipate into a cloud of smoke.
"A clone jutsu!? But how? The clone didn't possess a trace of chakra," Shisui pondered before deciding to seek answers directly from the 'ninja.' Sheathing his tantō, he briskly sprinted toward the village.
Somewhere within the village, the ninja who had just engaged in combat with Shisui materialized before a petite, blue-haired girl. Bowing respectfully, he addressed her directly.
"Rimuru-san, an intruder is swiftly approaching the village."
Rimuru listened attentively as the ninja relayed the information about the approaching intruder. Although surprised by the sudden appearance of the mysterious figure, Rimuru maintained a calm demeanor, his azure eyes gleaming with curiosity.
"Thank you for the report," Rimuru replied, a warm smile spreading across his face. "I appreciate your vigilance. I will handle this personally."
With a wave of his hand, Rimuru dismissed the ninja, who quickly vanished into thin air, leaving Rimuru alone to contemplate the situation.
Knowing that he couldn't let any potential threat harm his friends or the peace they had worked so hard to establish, Rimuru made his way toward the outskirts of the village.
Meanwhile, Shisui infiltrated the village, his senses heightened as he searched for any signs of the ninja he saw previously. The village itself was a bustling hub of activity, with various races and creatures going about their daily lives. now inside the village, he quickly use transformation jutsu and changed himself to look like one of the green people around him without anyone noticing, as he weaved through the crowds, he couldn't help but marvel at the diversity within the Village.
Shisui observed the interactions between the different races within the village, fascinated by the peaceful coexistence they shared. Humans, dwarves, elves, and various other fantastical creatures went about their business, their conversations filled with laughter and camaraderie. It was a stark contrast to the shinobi world he was accustomed to, where conflicts and rivalries were commonplace.
As he navigated the streets, Shisui couldn't help but notice the sense of unity that permeated the air. The villagers moved with purpose, working together to build and improve their community. The vibrant colors and unique architecture of the buildings added to the charm and beauty of the place.
Shisui's thoughts were interrupted when he noticed a group of children playing near a sparkling fountain. They seemed carefree and innocent, their laughter echoing through the air. It reminded him of a time long gone before the darkness of war had enveloped his own world.
For a brief moment, Shisui allowed himself to imagine what it would be like to live in this peaceful realm, free from the burdens and conflicts of his past life. The idea of starting anew, leaving behind the tragedies and bloodshed, held an undeniable allure.
However, his mission reminded him of his purpose. He had come here to find the ninja and gather information.
With a renewed focus, he continued his search, his Sharingan scanning the surroundings for any signs of the mysterious figure.
After a thorough investigation, Shisui finally caught a glimpse of a familiar white horn protruding from a head amidst the crowd. It was the same horned figure he had encountered earlier. This time, however, there was no need for confrontation. Shisui decided to tail the figure discreetly, following them through the bustling streets of the village.
The horned individual moved with an air of confidence, seamlessly blending into the vibrant tapestry of the village. Shisui marveled at their ability to navigate the crowds without drawing any attention. It became apparent to him that this figure was no ordinary ninja.
The chase eventually led Shisui to a grand building at the heart of the village. It was a magnificent structure, adorned with intricate designs and symbols that exuded an aura of authority. Sensing that he was at the right place instead of going in just yet he went to a slightly more secluded space and summoned his pet raven although unsure it would work it did and he sent the crow to scout the building
As Shisui waited for his pet raven to gather information, he observed the surroundings, ensuring he remained inconspicuous. The raven flew silently through the air, maneuvering its way toward the grand building. With its keen eyesight, the bird would provide Shisui with valuable insights into the interior of the structure and any potential threats.
While he awaited the raven's report, Shisui took the opportunity to gather more information about the village and its inhabitants. so he transformed once more and approached a nearby fruit vendor, a friendly-looking elf with pointed ears, and struck up a conversation.
"Excuse me, sir. I'm new to this village. Could you tell me a bit about it?" Shisui inquired, adopting an interested and friendly tone.
The elf vendor smiled warmly and began to share the village's story. He explained that the village was known as Tempest and was led by a powerful and benevolent leader named Rimuru Tempest. Rimuru was apparently a slime and has incredible powers, becoming the ruler of the Jura Tempest Federation. Under Rimuru's guidance, the village flourished and became a sanctuary for various races, promoting equality and cooperation.
The vendor mentioned that the village was a place where people from different backgrounds could come together, leave behind their conflicts, and build a peaceful life. It was a beacon of hope and unity in a world plagued by wars and division.
Listening attentively, Shisui couldn't help but be intrigued by the village's ideals. It reminded him of the world he had envisioned when he planned to awaken Itachi's Mangekyou Sharingan, a world free from hatred and suffering.
Minutes passed, and the raven returned, perching on Shisui's outstretched arm. Through their unspoken bond, Shisui saw glimpses of what the raven had witnessed. The interior of the building was vast, with numerous rooms bustling with activity. Shisui caught sight of diverse races engaging in discussions, sharing knowledge, and working together on various projects.
One particular room drew his attention. It appeared to be a meeting chamber, where representatives from different races gathered around a large table. At the head of the table sat the horned figure, now identified as Rimuru. The atmosphere in the room was serious, yet peaceful, as the participants engaged in diplomatic discussions.
It was clear that Rimuru held significant influence in this world and that his intentions were noble. However, Shisui needed to understand the true nature of this place and the reasons for his own arrival.
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