Gou in the ninja world

Chapter 1 The First Arrival
"Am I... have I time-traveled?"

The young man sighed faintly, his slight whisper was very clear in the silent environment.

In the dimly lit room, the young man sitting on the bed lowered his head, as if he was in a daze, looking at his body steadily, his eyes froze, motionless, only the heavy breathing sound from his nostrils.

It was early morning at this time, and because of the thick curtains, the room looked a little dark, and the sunlight passed through the gaps between the curtains and projected on the wooden floor, turning into golden ripples.

However, at this moment, the boy on the bed is not in the mood to appreciate these at all, because at this time he has not fully accepted what happened before him.

It is not so easy for a normal person to accept the sudden change into another state after sleeping and waking up.

Are you kidding?
He couldn't believe it, thinking that in his memory, the last part of his impression was sleeping in his own narrow bed, and when he opened his eyes again, he woke up in a completely strange place.

Judging from the current situation, there is about a 90.00% possibility of crossing.

Just sitting there in silence for about ten minutes, he finally reluctantly accepted the fact in front of him, that is, he probably, maybe, maybe, should have crossed over.

Why do you think so?

Because it is obvious that his current body is not the original body at all. Since there is no specific weight and measure, he cannot fully know his height and weight at this time, but one thing is certain, that is, he can use his body Looking at the width as a reference, my arms are completely thinner than the original ones, but they are not thin, but full of muscles. Moreover, the belly has obviously lost the small belly that was caused by long-term inactivity. Except for the only sex that has not changed after testing, everything else is different from before.

It's not the original body, so it means that this is most likely a time travel or rebirth, right?
As for why it was not reborn, the reason was also obvious, because he could guarantee that he had never seen such a room before.

Strange place, strange body, and I am not in a medical science and technology place such as a laboratory or a hospital. Holmes said, throw away all impossible factors, no matter how unbelievable what remains, but that is the truth.

He can almost certainly believe that he should no longer be the previous self.

In other words, he crossed over by himself.

The problem is that I don't want to time travel at all.

Thinking of this, his face collapsed, and he couldn't help showing a sad expression.

Although I have read a lot of time-travel novels before, and I have fantasized about the life of Long Aotian who traveled to other worlds, but firstly, I have already passed the daydreaming of middle school age, and secondly, the so-called fantasies are all the blind obscenity of Ye Gonghaolong However, when the real dragon appeared in front of him, it was most likely to scare people to death.

What's more, I don't fit the character set of the protagonist of the time travel. First, I have no brothers and sisters. Second, I am not an orphan. Third, my parents are not dead. My parents are still alive and well. Fourth, I have never bought any high-paying insurance. If it is in the novel, a person like myself should be the least suitable for time-traveling characters.

It's a pity that life is not a novel after all. Novels need logic, but life often doesn't need logic. Destiny is a moody prostitute. When it has a good temper, it will give you some settling money after playing with you. Not only is there no settling fee at all, but he will also say that if you don’t pay after playing with you, it’s not considered prostitution.

The young man felt that he probably belonged to the kind who was played for nothing by fate.

Forget it, since it's here, let's settle down, but fortunately, the young man belongs to the kind of person who goes with the situation, and he is not very hysterical. After he became rational, he began to think about his current situation.

From the current stage, he is now facing three problems, that is:

who am I?
Where am i?

What am I going to do?
Three very basic questions, but no one can answer him now.

Unlike traditional novels, he feels that he has not obtained any soul fusion or memories of his previous life. He probably belongs to the kind of travel agency that encountered a low-level service during time travel, so now he is blind to all problems. , do not know anything.

Fortunately, there is no one else in the room at this time, only him, so there is no need to pretend to have amnesia for the time being.

The young man looked around, and through the decoration and structure of the house, he could be sure that he had come to a world with a certain level of technology, at least at the level of the early [-]th century, because there was an obvious lamp hanging above his head. Equipment, as for the driving energy, is it electricity or magic power? Mana? , is not yet visible.

This made him faintly relieved. It wasn't a primitive society, and it didn't look like those dangerous apocalyptic times. The safety increased all of a sudden, and at least he shouldn't have to worry about not having enough to eat.

The layout of the room can only allow him to roughly analyze the era he lives in. As for the issue of identity, he still has to figure it out on his own.

The young man sighed and got out of bed. To solve the mystery of his identity, he had to look around the house first.

The door facing the side of the bed was closed tightly. It was a slightly old sliding door with thick cardboard stuck to it. It was dirty and had a historical atmosphere.

The window opposite the door was covered with thick curtains, which blocked most of the sunlight, leaving only a tiny gap, from which it could be seen that the previous owner of this body seemed to be sleeping.

Very good, this way I have a break for my first exploration.

He didn't open the door or draw the curtains right away, because he wasn't sure if there was anyone else at the door or window. If he communicated with the outside world without knowing his identity, the possibility of being exposed would be relatively high.

Therefore, he can only wander around and explore on his own three-acre land.

On the whole, the room I sleep in is not big, about ten square meters. Of course, this is based on the assumption that the physical standards and weights and measures are similar to those in the previous life. There is only one bed in the room, and a normal set. There is a table and chairs, and a cabinet for storing clothes. A few clothes are scattered on it, some are hung on the corners of the cabinet, and some are hung on the back of the chair.

In addition, there is a small room on the other side of the room, which seems to be a place inside the bathroom.

He simply found two pieces of underwear to put on, and walked carefully to the small room, trying not to make a sound.

There was no one in the bathroom, so he breathed a sigh of relief, walked in, and finally could see his current appearance for the first time on the mirror above the sink.

What I saw was a cute-looking black-haired boy with short jet-black hair and bright eyes. He looked better than when he was a child in his previous life.

Forgive his poor vocabulary, I can only use the word cute to describe myself, a child who hasn't even grown his Adam's apple.

It seems that the age seems to be about ten years old.

The boy in the mirror frowned and thought for a while. This age seems to be half a child. If necessary, it is still possible to pretend to fall to fake amnesia.

This is his last way, if he really can't find any clues, then he can only pretend to have amnesia.

Of course, if possible, he still hopes to find something that can be used to prove his identity.

Roughly washed his face with cold water, he got up and returned to the house, still trying not to make any noise, so as not to be heard by other people who might appear outside the door.

After a general search of the room, in addition to various clothes, I found a few books that had been read many times. I opened them and looked at them. They seemed to be some novels. The layout was from top to bottom, and as expected, The above text is quite familiar Japanese.

In fact, when observing the layout of the room, the young man has already discovered a very important point, that is, although the structure of this house has many modern facilities, it also has many historical characteristics. This structure reminds him very much. A Japanese-style house that I saw in a manga in my previous life.

After comparing the books just now, I can basically confirm that I may have come to Japan.

Japan~
He frowned inexplicably. After all, he is Chinese, and his impression of Japan as a country is basically not very good. If he had to say that he had a good impression, it would probably only be the manga he had been fascinated by and the virtues and arts of everyone. It's the teacher.

Such a sudden change of nationality and bloodline makes me feel a little awkward.

I wandered around the room a few more times, but I couldn't find any other usable things other than these. It seemed that this was just a bedroom for sleeping, and the things that could prove my identity were probably put in other places.

no solution anymore.

The boy stood up and sighed. Next, he was about to take the most critical step.

Get acquainted with this strange world.

He walked to the window, first listened carefully to the movement outside, and listened carefully for a while, although he felt someone's voice, but the distance seemed to be far away, and then he opened the window bit by bit.

The sun shone in all of a sudden, sprinkled on his face, and also shone the golden light shining in the whole room.

The boy blinked his eyes, let his eyes get used to the sudden sunlight stimulation, and then looked away.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes stared straight, as if he was in a daze, staring at the distance motionlessly. At the same time, he opened his mouth slightly and took a deep breath, as if he saw something shocking.

"Depend on!"

The boy stood there in a daze for a while, swallowed hard, and then couldn't help blurting out a classic national curse.

"MMP."

What did he see?
He saw a wide yard, buildings of different heights outside the yard, and a lush forest behind the buildings.The most frightening thing was that at the end of his field of vision, he saw a huge rock mountain that occupied almost two-thirds of the entire field of vision. On the side of the rock mountain, there were four huge heads carved on it.

These avatars are extremely familiar, and he can even pronounce their names clearly.

Senshou Pillar Room, Senshou Gate Room, Sarutobi Hiruzen and Namikaze Minato.

"This is me..." The young man's lips murmured, and after a long time, there seemed to be a faint trembling voice coming out of his throat: "Are you in the world of Hokage?"

The world of Naruto, the world where swords, swords and swords are seen, where human lives are worthless, the world that once made me addicted to it, the world that once made people's blood boil.

Most importantly, it is an illusory comic world created by the Japanese manga artist Masashi Kishimoto.

"how is this possible?"

He took a step back, his eyes flustered, at this moment, the boy's trembling body could not conceal the ups and downs deep in his heart, his chest went up and down, and he was panting violently.

After a while, he raised his head again, and stared at the majestic rock and the portrait on it again with some disbelief, but at this moment, his eyes were already blood red.

　Solemnly note: The background and character settings of this book are derived from the original comics and setting books, and a little animation or theatrical version of the plot is added as needed, but the animation settings are not completely used.If you don't like it, please go away silently, and don't use other animation original plots or other second-set plots to compete with the author's settings, thank you!
　　
　
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