It was the first day at the Hidden Leaf Village Academy, and the air was filled with excitement, nerves, and the promise of new beginnings. Young ninjas were gathered, ready to face their first lesson, but among them stood one who seemed indifferent to the buzz around him. Shikadai Nara, with his usual calm demeanor, stood a little apart from the others. His sharp eyes scanned the surroundings, barely acknowledging the chatter that filled the air.

glancing around, barely reacting to the noise murmuring to himself "So this is where it all begins... Guess it’s no different than the training grounds."