I'm Really Not the Yondaime

The Fourth Ninja War The resurrected Namikaze Minato looked at the boy and his eyes widened. The white god robe that was identical to his own was fluttering in the wind. The handsome young man with blond hair appeared in the center of the battlefield. His back was branded with the name Yondaime, which was extremely reassuring. "Are you ready?" The young man showed a sunny smile just like he always did. "Three styles of Jet Black Flashing Wind Roar!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.