Sky Curtain: Short Video Commentary on Konoha Villagers

on the screen.

The night was deep, and the streets of Kumogakure were deserted.

The villagers, who had just finished a day's work, lay down and the lights in their houses were turned off.

Suddenly, a strange, penetrating tone rang out in the street.

"Idiot! Bastard! I am Killer Bee! Yeah!"

Kirabi, wearing sunglasses, danced and gesticulated under the streetlights.

[But you work hard every day, come home exhausted from work, and just as you lie down in bed, there's that cabinet member wailing and howling in the street.]

In the scene, the windows of the houses on both sides are pushed open one after another.

A villager with dark circles under his eyes leaned out halfway and pointed down, cursing loudly.

"What are you singing in the middle of the night! Can't a person get any sleep?! You're a lunatic!"

Another villager was tapping on the windowsill with a broom.

"Get lost and stop singing! We have to get up early to work tomorrow!"

Kirabi stopped what he was doing and looked up at the windows around him.

Instead of backing down, he cleared his throat.

"You bunch of idiots, you don't understand my romance!"

"Sleeping is no substitute for dancing! Come and experience this rhythmic revelry!"

"Damn it! Idiot! Yeah!"

While twisting his body, Killer Bee spewed out a rapid stream of rhyming words at the villagers upstairs.

The villagers upstairs pointed at Kirabi, opened their mouths, but couldn't utter a single word for a long time.

[Red Earth: Hahahaha! Unable to win the argument! The villager's face turned green with rage!]

[Kurotsuchi: In the middle of the night, anyone would go crazy! The villagers of Kumogakure are so kind; they didn't even go down and beat him up.]

[Hozuki Suigetsu: Fight him? He's a Jinchūriki, how could the villagers possibly defeat him?!]

[Chiyo: In all my years, this is the first time I've ever seen villagers get the short end of the stick in front of a Jinchūriki.]

[Luo Sha: This Killer Bee... is definitely a weirdo.]

The text on the sky began to churn again.

[If that were all, it wouldn't be so bad, but at your friend's funeral, that damn cabinet was rapping.]

The entire ninja world was silent for two seconds.

[Tobirama Senju: Rap at a funeral? Has this kid gone mad?]

[Hiruzen Sarutobi: This...this is truly against common sense.]

The scene transitions to a celestial backdrop.

Rainy.

In front of a cemetery, dozens of villagers from Yunyin Village, dressed in mourning clothes, bowed their heads, creating a solemn and respectful atmosphere.

At this moment of utter grief, a discordant note abruptly shattered the silence.

"Yo! Yo!"

Chirabi, wearing sunglasses, swaggered out from the back of the crowd.

He held a bunch of white flowers in his hand, and his steps were to a strange rhythm.

The villagers all turned around and glared angrily at the uninvited guest.

Completely ignoring the murderous gazes around him, Killer Bee walked straight to the tombstone, threw the flowers down, and struck an extremely exaggerated pose.

"The highest honor, the title of Eight-Tails, so I offer you incense, oh yeah!"

As the last word fell, Killer Bee even spun around on the spot and pointed one finger to the sky.

The villagers in the video were all frozen in place.

The villager kneeling on the ground even forgot to cry, staring blankly as Killer Bee twisted his body in front of the tombstone.

Hidan: Holy crap! Awesome!

[Deidara: This is pure suicide! Dancing on a grave?!]

[Mei Terumi: This...this is practically rubbing salt into the wound of the villagers' bottom line.]

[Kakuzu: If this kid were on the black market, his bounty would definitely double. He has too many enemies.]

The image on the screen suddenly flashed, switching to a peculiar perspective.

Inside a dimly lit mental space.

A gigantic eight-tailed bull demon lay on the water's surface, its eight octopus tentacles drooping limply.

Its two bull eyes were fixed intently on what was ahead.

Ahead, Killer Bee's consciousness was writhing wildly.

"Hey! You little devil! Sway to my rhythm!"

The demon closed its eyes, its massive body trembling slightly.

"Can you shut up?"

"My vocabulary is boundless, as vast as this chakra! Yeah!"

The bull demon raised one of its tentacles and slammed it heavily onto the water, splashing water everywhere.

Kirabi completely ignored the bull demon's protests and continued rapping on his own.

The devil is stunned. Who knows why this kid is so wicked?

Konoha Village.

Naruto looked at the Eight-Tails' collapsed state in the sky, then looked down at his own stomach.

Inside the sealed space, the enormous nine-tailed fox lay in its cage, wanting nothing more than to laugh wildly at the fate of the bull demon.

Compared to that dark-skinned guy who raps all the time, this blond brat who only yells and shouts doesn't seem so annoying anymore.

The image on the screen gradually darkened, then switched to a new line of large characters.

Is Ichiraku-san's real name Ōtsutsuki Ichiraku?

Konoha Village.

The villagers on the street looked at each other, their expressions shifting from confusion to bewilderment.

"Ichiraku? You mean that ramen place?"

"What's so interesting about that ramen vendor?"

"What is this Otsutsuki? It sounds pretty cool, but what does it have to do with that ramen shop owner?"

Hokage Building.

Hiruzen Sarutobi nearly dropped his pipe.

"Otsutsuki...Ichiraku?"

Hiruzen muttered the name, his brows furrowed.

He had never seen the surname Ōtsutsuki in any classical texts or documents.

But his intuition told him that anyone associated with this mysterious surname was definitely not simple.

Jiraiya put away his playful demeanor and became serious for once.

"Old man, did you notice? The sky screen used the words 'real name'."

"In other words, Teuchi Ichiraku might not be his real name."

Hiruzen took a deep drag on his cigarette, and his eyes became profound amidst the swirling smoke.

"Ichiraku Ramen has been in Konoha for decades, ever since Kakashi was a child."

"Thinking about it carefully... I actually knew nothing about his past."

The land of rain.

Nagato sat in a wheelchair, his Rinnegan slightly contracted.

"Otsutsuki".

The surname gave him a strange sense of familiarity, but he couldn't explain where this feeling came from.

The text on the screen began to scroll.

First of all, in the unique environment of Konoha Village, Uncle Ichiraku stands in stark contrast to everyone else.

The attention of the entire ninja world was instantly drawn back.

The celestial display lights up.

The streets of Konoha Village were bustling with people.

Vegetable vendors haggled over prices, ninjas darted across rooftops, and children chased and played in the streets.

The scene appears peaceful, but the camera slowly zooms in on several dark corners.

In Konoha Village, a place rife with bullying culture, where everyone picks on each other's little flaws to mock,

on the screen.

Several villagers passed by a simply dressed old man and chuckled softly.

"Look at that old man, he killed his teammate when he was young, and he's still only a genin."

On the other side, several students from the ninja academy were pointing and whispering about a classmate who was a bit overweight.

"All the Akimichi clan knows is eating. What else can they do besides eat?"

At the street corner, several housewives huddled together and whispered among themselves.

"Look at that kid, he's already a teenager and all he knows is the Shadow Clone Technique. He'll probably be a genin for life."