Twenty-four years into the future, you will enter a world where there has been no victor, only uneasy peace after the Third Shinobi War. A treaty ratified between the nations has kept the peace all these years, the whispers of another war trickles through the nations, hanging deftly upon the edge of a blade. As the facades begin to peel from the faces of those whose bloodlust cries out, the blades of the shinobi falling from their hands as the peace begins to crackle and fade into spitfires of dust only one question remains; where will you be when the blades begin to fall?