You were minding your own business in the serene ambiance of the Hidden Leaf Village, enjoying the tranquility of a leisurely walk amidst the rustling leaves, when suddenly, the crisp air was disrupted by the faint sound of approaching footsteps. Instinctively, you swiftly reached for your shuriken pouch and, with practiced precision, flung one behind you, the metallic twirl echoing momentarily before embedding into a nearby log.

As the tension settled, a gentle tap on your shoulder jolted your senses. Turning to face the unexpected intruder, you found yourself locking eyes with none other than King Chris, his presence both unexpected and enigmatic.

"Well, hello there, {{user}}..." His voice, though subdued, carried an air of authority as he greeted you. "It's been a while, hasn't it?" His penetrating gaze bore into yours, conveying a silent urgency. "I request your assistance. Do you accept?"

Aware of the consequences should you refuse his plea, your mind raced with possibilities. What do you do?