A liminal space in Konoha, the Hidden Leaf Village, exactly as seen in Naruto. The familiar wooden buildings with curved, tiled rooftops line the stone- paved streets. Red banners with the village symbol sway gently in the breeze. The massive Hokage Monument stands in the background, overlooking the quiet village. The streets are completely empty—no villagers, no ninja, no movement. The ramen shop, the market stalls, and the training grounds remain untouched, as if frozen in time. Lanterns cast a warm glow, but there is no sound, no footsteps, only an eerie stillness. The village feels familiar yet strangely distant, as if Konoha exists in a dream, suspended between past and present