Quickly wear from Naruto Yakushi Kabuto

On the rest of the journey, perhaps because there were so many people traveling with them, or perhaps because they were getting closer to Konoha, they never encountered any danger again.

A few days later, with mixed and excited emotions, Kabuto finally stepped into the gate of Konoha Village. At that moment, the picturesque scene in front of him was like a surging wave, instantly filling his heart and bringing an indescribable huge impact.

The streets are crowded and bustling. The vendors' shouts are like a cheerful and exciting symphony. The stalls are full of all kinds of goods, exquisite handicrafts, colorful fabrics, and delicious food that exudes tempting aromas... It's a feast for the eyes. The air is filled with a variety of complex smells. The herbal fragrance from the medicine shop is fresh and bitter; in the weapon shop, the carefully crafted weapons exude a cold light, as if silently telling the stories of the battles they have experienced. Children are laughing and playing in the streets and alleys, and their laughter is like silver bells. Their rosy faces are filled with innocence and happiness, and they run carefree, like colorful butterflies dancing in the spring.

The ninjas in their iconic costumes walked hurriedly with different expressions. Some had furrowed brows and deep eyes, as if they were carefully working out the details of a complex mission in their minds; others gathered in groups of three or five, chatting easily and laughing heartily. They exuded an awe-inspiring aura, which was the perseverance and courage tempered by countless life-and-death battles. The taut lines of their muscles and the steady and powerful steps all showed their powerful strength.

The buildings of Konoha Village are tall and magnificent, arranged in an orderly manner. The tiles on the roof are like dazzling golden scales in the sunlight, flashing with dazzling light. The Konoha logo painted on the wall is like a blazing fire, full of vigorous vitality. On the training ground, young ninjas are sweating like rain. They shouted slogans loudly, and every punch and kick was full of determination. The sweat soaked their clothes, but it could not stop their pursuit of strong beliefs.

Kabuto's eyes were involuntarily attracted by the towering Hokage Rock in the distance. On the huge rock, the solemn faces of successive Hokage were carved, as if overlooking the entire village, silently guarding the peace of this land.

The first Hokage, Hashirama Senju, was a god-like existence. In Kabuto's cognition, he was a legendary figure who ended the chaotic world and possessed the unparalleled power of wood escape. That magical power could give birth to towering trees and resist thousands of troops. He was broad-minded and founded Konoha Village with a magnificent spirit, bringing hope of peace to the ninja world. His great achievements were like bright stars, eternally illuminating the entire ninja era and becoming a role model for future generations to admire.

The second generation Hokage, Tobirama Senju, was a pioneer with extraordinary wisdom. His many ninjutsu opened up a new path for the development of ninjas in later generations. He was meticulous and far-sighted. Every decision he made was like a key move in a chess game, allowing Konoha to consolidate its foundation and continue to grow and develop in a complex and ever-changing situation. His innovative spirit in ninjutsu was like a bright beacon, guiding the way forward for those who came after him.

The Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze, was famous for his astonishing speed and superb fighting skills. He moved as fast as lightning and defeated his enemies in an instant on the battlefield. He was brave and fearless. At the critical moment of life and death, he did not hesitate to sacrifice his life to protect the village. He wrote a magnificent hymn with his life and became an immortal legend of Konoha.

Dou was filled with emotion as he looked at these great faces. He knew that as a reborn person with foresight of the plot, he had the responsibility and opportunity to change everything.

"This is Konoha Village, so prosperous and powerful." Kabuto murmured to himself, his eyes gleaming with longing. He recalled his love and fantasy for the world of Naruto in his previous life, and now that he was truly in it, the shock was even deeper into his bones.

"I must leave my own footprints in this world. With the help of the system and my own efforts, I will become a strong man who can control the fate of this world." Dou swore secretly in his heart, his fists clenched unconsciously, his eyes filled with unwavering determination.

After parting with the caravan, Kabuto walked slowly on the streets of Konoha Village, carefully feeling every breath and every corner. The stone pavement under his feet seemed to carry the memory of the years, and he could feel the heavy history of Konoha with every step. Everyone's smile and every prosperous scene were like warm streams, slowly flowing into his heart, making him more determined in his beliefs.

An old man was sitting under a tree, telling the children around him about the history of Konoha Village and the heroic deeds of the previous Hokage. Kabuto stood quietly by and listened, his respect surging like a tidal wave. The old man's voice was deep and magnetic, as if he was recreating that magnificent history before his eyes.

The prosperity and strength of Konoha Village was deeply imprinted in Kabuto's heart, becoming his motivation and pursuit to move forward courageously.

I came to Ichiraku Ramen, a landmark commercial street in Konoha, and ordered a bowl of signature ramen. The steaming ramen was served on the table. The rich soup, chewy noodles and rich side dishes made people salivate. I picked up the chopsticks and couldn't wait to taste it.

"Well, the taste is really as good as it is said to be." Kabuto smacked his lips in satisfaction, "In this village full of vitality and hope, even a bowl of ramen is so delicious."

After finishing his ramen, Kabuto stood up and prepared to look for ways and opportunities to improve his strength. He knew that in this village full of powerful people, only by continuous efforts could he achieve his goals.

The sunlight cast a long shadow on him. With firm steps, he walked towards the unknown future.