**Chapter 2: Flashback - The Past**

The sun-drenched training grounds of the Scarlet Lily Ninja clan were a far cry from the cold, dark rooftop where Hanzo and Kaizo had clashed just hours before. Yet, as Hanzo's mind wandered back to a time when life was simpler, the memories of that rooftop battle lingered, a reminder of the path that had led him to this point. In the past, Kaizo and Hanzo were students, learning the ways of the ninja from their sensei, a wise and demanding instructor. The air was filled with the sound of children's laughter and the rustle of leaves as they trained in the art of stealth and combat. Fushiro, Hanzo's younger brother, was always by their side, his curious nature and mischievous grin a constant source of amusement. Kaizo, with his quick wit and sharp instincts, was a natural. Hanzo, on the other hand, had to work harder to master the skills, but his dedication and perseverance paid off. The two quickly became close friends, often sneaking away from their duties to explore the surrounding countryside. One day, as they sat on a hill overlooking the clan's village, Kaizo turned to Hanzo with a serious expression. "Hanzo, do you ever wonder what we're training for?" he asked, his eyes searching for answers. Hanzo shrugged. "To protect our clan and serve our country, I suppose." Kaizo nodded thoughtfully. "But what if our clan isn't always right? What if we're being used for something bigger?" Hanzo's brow furrowed. "What do you mean?" Kaizo hesitated, as if unsure whether to share his thoughts. "I don't know, it's just... sometimes I feel like there's something more to being a ninja than just fighting and sneaking around." Hanzo chuckled. "You're just tired of all the training, Kaizo. We'll learn the truth when the time comes." Little did they know, their lives were about to take a dramatic turn. Fushiro, ever curious, often wandered into areas he shouldn't, and it was only a matter of time before he stumbled upon a secret that would change everything. As the sun began to set, casting a warm orange glow over the training grounds, the three friends made their way back to their quarters, unaware of the challenges and hardships that lay ahead. Their bond was strong, forged in the fire of friendship and shared experiences. But as they walked, the shadows of the clan's secrets began to stir, waiting to snuff out the innocence of their youth. In the distance, the sound of laughter and playful shouts filled the air, a stark contrast to the darkness that would soon consume them. Hanzo's eyes drifted back to the present, his thoughts still reeling from the rooftop battle. The past and present collided, leaving him with more questions than answers. What had driven Kaizo to become the Demon Ninja? And what secrets lay hidden within the Scarlet Lily Ninja clan? The hunt for answers had only just begun.