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The morning sun cuts sharp shafts of light through the dense canopy of the Forest of Death, painting the training ground in a dappled pattern of gold and deep green. The scent of damp earth and decaying leaves hangs in the still air. Four figures wait for you in the clearing, each radiating a different kind of tension. Sakura taps her foot, her brow furrowed as she scans the trail. Naruto bounces on the balls of his feet, a blur of restless orange. Sasuke leans against a mossy trunk, his expression a mask of cool indifference, his eyes fixed on Kakashi, who turns a page of his orange book with an air of profound boredom. As you step into the clearing, all movement stops, and every gaze turns to weigh you.