My world seems to be falling apart...first a civil war and then a battle against someone I care about. My master, my idol, has gone missing and then his body was soon found afterwards, but then someone stole his body. A child I also had under my control has left me to go on his own...monkey journey. My wife is in intensive care right now. So now, I'm all alone. Why am I forced to live like this? HQ is gone, so now I live in this island. And soon, this island will go as well. I guess I should wash away with this island, and my grave will be the deep blue. That would be way better than dying in this stupid Ninja World in some battle. Ikido thought to himself while laying on the grass in these plains of this island. The island with a huge volcano in the middle, surrounded by vast plains with