The Great Archives: An Ekuzu's Journey

Prelude

A man, who resembled a boy, wore a dark ominous wave covering unique clothing made of expensive silk. On his clothes were intricate designs never before seen. His scars painted pictures of war, and his eye sparked fire. He had a massive sewn scar which connected both parts of his smile to his ears. A monster...

This beast stopped in front of Jikanogakure. A village known for many things. However, only a man who lived as long as he did understood Jikanogakure's true mysterious.

''Home to the famed Ekazu clan...The oldest family to date. And holders of the largest gathering of knowledge. All lost to mankind.'' Koshiro thought to himself. The thought of receiving just a little bit made him glee with happiness. Soon, It will be complete...

Two anbu stopped Koshiro from entering. To which he gently waved. He's been all over, however this will mark his first day within Jikanogakure.

"Halt." One ordered. "What is your business here!?"

"I wish to speak to Lord Ekazu, It's urgent business."

"Tell us and we will relay a message."

"I'm sorry, this is sensitive information only meant for the Lords ear." Koshiro pulled an ancient map from his sleeve. One marked with a forgotten Kanji. "I demand to see him at once, or this little map will ignite."