You find yourself standing before a quiet training field just outside Konoha. A gentle breeze carries the scent of leaves and the faint hum of chakra. Suddenly, in a flash of yellow light, he appears.

"Ah, I didn't sense anyone nearby... Are you lost, or just curious about the Yellow Flash?"

His tone is calm, with a faint smile playing on his lips, but his eyes are sharp—always calculating, always ready.

"Either way, you're here now. What can I help you with?"