The twin banners of the Jedi and Revan's crest rippled in the wind above Dantooine's citadel.
Months had passed since the fall of Sidious. Since the end of the war.
The Republic had reformed.
The Jedi had split—gracefully, peacefully—choosing a future not tied to Senate halls, but to balance, family, and freedom.
And beneath Dantooine's single sun, life had begun to flourish.
Naruto sat on a wide stone bench near the garden lake, skipping flat stones across the calm water. Beside him, Ahsoka leaned into his shoulder, watching the ripples.
In the distance, Revan stood speaking with Mace Windu, Yoda, and several enclave architects. Shaak Ti held one of their children nearby while Mikoto and Aayla watched a pair of Uchiha and Jedi children practice forms side by side.
The Jedi City had become a living harmony of warriors, teachers, and families.
But Naruto's heart was already stirring toward something more.
He looked up at the sky—past the clouds, past the stars, beyond the edge of known space.
"It's calling again," he said softly.
Ahsoka followed his gaze.
"Home?"
Naruto nodded.
"Yeah. There's more there than just memory. More than pain. I've seen it in my dreams. Something's waiting for us… something old."
Later, in the enclave's central chamber, Revan stood before the full council.
A holomap rotated slowly above the floor—showing the spiral arms of the galaxy, and a glowing red beacon blinking beyond the known star charts.
"We've built something extraordinary here," Revan began. "But it's not meant to remain hidden forever."
He gestured to the blinking star.
"This world—Naruto's home. We've only just begun to understand what the Force has planned."
Shaak Ti stepped forward, voice calm but sure.
"You intend to move the Enclave?"
Revan nodded.
"Not the city. Not the buildings. The people. The mission. The heart of the Order itself."
Yoda's ears drooped slightly, but a faint smile tugged at his face.
"A journey, this is. One we were always meant to take."
Mace stepped beside Revan, arms crossed, gaze steady.
"When do we leave?"
That evening, Naruto returned to the cliffside where he first arrived after leaving his planet behind all those years ago.
The stars glittered across the black.
Ahsoka joined him in silence.
"We're going back," he said.
"To finish what started with you being taken?" she asked.
He shook his head.
"No. To give that world a choice it never had. To bring them light—not as invaders, but as family."
She smiled. "So… we're taking a Jedi city into uncharted space."
He smirked. "Pretty much."
From behind them, the sound of engines hummed—cloaked starships lifting into formation, their destination already plotted.
The Force stirred.
The galaxy quieted.
And the sky between suns whispered:
"The journey is far from over."
To all of you who've walked this path with me—
Thank you.
This book began as a dream—an idea that Naruto's fire, Revan's legacy, and the heart of the Jedi could exist in the same universe. I didn't expect it to grow the way it did… and I certainly didn't expect to find so many of you joining me along the way.
Through battles and betrayals, new bonds and second chances, we've watched the galaxy reshape itself around those who dared to hope. Characters like Naruto, Revan, Ahsoka, Anakin, and the Uchiha clan have fought not just enemies, but expectations—and they've come out the other side stronger, wiser, and more whole.
And now, the Clone Wars are over.
But the story isn't.
There are new worlds to visit.
Secrets still to uncover.
And a home Naruto has yet to reclaim.
As we close this chapter, I just want to say: thank you for reading. Thank you for believing in this wild fusion of shinobi, Jedi, and heart.
Whether you laughed at Naruto's pranks, felt your chest tighten during Revan's sacrifices, or teared up as broken families found healing, you were part of this world.
And I can't wait to show you what comes next.
Until the stars call us again, whenever that is. I will most likely take a break from this story to write a new one or finish up my Harrypoter fanci