narut fanfiction

A man who's only ever known how to trick people wakes up in the world of Uzumaki Naruto with the ultimate system strapped to his back—supposedly to build the strongest harem. Kekeke—no, that's wrong—his real aim is to become the strongest Hokage. Otaku voice: “Hold on, let me check today's daily quest… huh, super simple: kick the Third Hokage’s ass.” He groans: “Okay, I’ll admit it—getting your ass kicked by the Third Hokage isn’t something an ordinary guy survives. Even if I land a hit, will the ANBU just let me walk away? God, who’s going to save me?” System: “I am God.” Otaku: “……….” Otaku (resolute): “See? I can do it. It’s just kicking someone’s ass—what’s the worst that could happen? After eighteen years, Laozi will be a legend.”

The strongest man alive lives his life in a miserable manner. He craves a good fight, but no one can measure up to his greatness. In his eyes, his strength has become a burden, a curse. Driven to insanity, he takes his own life, only to wake up in an unfamiliar body. Watch as Tatsuo finds his purpose in the world of Naruto! AN: This is my first-ever novel, so don’t expect an inordinate amount of chapters per week. The story is set in the warring states era, to allow for creativity and because I like the concept. If this sounds interesting to you, don’t be shy and by all means give it a read! (P.S. Expect like 4-5 chapters per week.)

Ishikawa sogo seorang yang berekarnasi ke dunia naruto. Nikmati perjalanan dia menjadi seseorang yang dikagumi banyak orang.

A soul reincarnated in an alternative narutoverse as Naruto with a few wishes from God. Will he be the hero? will he be the villain? This is my first time writing a fan-fic so please don't mind my mistakes as are open for any suggestions.

My rewrite of this story is by Chapter 10. Please change to my other story The Nameless Angel in Naruto in the meantime, if you don't like my old writing style. I'll update the novel version after I'm done with the fanfiction version

He died young, not in battle, but in boredom — a life crushed under deadlines, silence, and regret. He had once been a promising fighter, a talented coder, a dreamer. But in the end, he was alone. Now, he wakes up in a different world… inside the body of Naruto Uzumaki. It’s the start of Naruto’s final year at the Academy — the moment before everything begins. But the soul within him is no longer the same. With memories of a different world and a mind sharpened by past mistakes, Naruto still laughs, still eats too much, still dreams big… but he no longer rushes blindly into everything.

Saving a young girl from dying was the last thing Jack expected to do today. Much less dying. And then he meets god. What’s that? You forgot about me? Hmm? It’s been nineteen hundred thousand years? What?!! Humanity’s gone? But I get to reincarnate as remuneration? Let’s go then!! If y’all wanna donate so I can buy a computer, feel free. https://www.patreon.com/Daoist_Xuanshen I’m still gonna write either way, but I’d probably write faster with a computer dattebayo!? I obviously own nothing from the Naruto franchise, and everything else I rip off. If I did I’d be somewhere in japan, eating tempura with my shoes off. Literally.

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Before marrying Silas, Joyce had only met him three times. A marriage of convenience, a secret agreement, for a term of three years. She's fresh off a heartbreak — the man she chased for years told her they "weren't a good match." Silas has his own baggage: rumor says he's still hung up on a white moonlight who happens to look just like Joyce. So that's all she is. A substitute. ** In the second year of their marriage, on Joyce's birthday, she drank too much and, in front of everyone, tugged on his tie, pinning him underneath her: "You look... a lot like my husband." The Thorne family's second master, known for being rational and unfeeling, was flustered by her that night. He leaned in close to her ear and coaxed in a low voice, "Be good." The next day Joyce woke up to find her lips were swollen. This… Who did this! When she went to question him, she discovered Silas's lip was bitten. He stared at her and said slowly, "You crossed the line first." ** The scandal leaked. At a party, her ex-boyfriend stepped in: "She's mine. Who dares talk?" Then Silas walked in. The room went silent. "Yours? Since when?" "Joyce, tell me. Whose are you?" So much for the secret marriage. So much for being a substitute. This was supposed to be fake… wasn't it?

Fu Xiaoxiao transmigrates into a book and immediately faces the crisis of being sent to the countryside. As the unloved middle child, her younger sister is the one meant to go — but her mother transfers her job to the sister instead. A disaster of a start. To avoid being sent away, she has to marry within seven days. She meets a few ordinary men and decides she'd rather go to the countryside. Then she runs into a neighbor who's also looking for a spouse — and his conditions are surprisingly good. A dowry of three hundred? Bicycles and a radio? Just take care of the kids, and separate rooms are fine? The others may pass, but she won't. Every day is a battle of wits with the two kids. Life is eventful, she gets a salary every month, and the boss is never home. Absolutely perfect. Except... wasn't this big shot supposed to be infertile? Then why does he keep strutting around naked in front of her? She has professional ethics. She won't be seduced by a good body. Hmph. Men only slow down her sword swing. Lu Feng grits his teeth at Fu Xiaoxiao, who remains completely unmoved by his countless attempts to seduce her, and traps her in his arms. "Boss, let's talk this through. I know forty a month is a bit much — how about... five less?" Trapped in his embrace, Fu Xiaoxiao thinks he's unhappy with her high salary and starts bargaining. "I'm giving myself to you for free." Lu Feng grinds out through clenched teeth. This woman has no heart. "...Can I say no?" Fu Xiaoxiao swallows, staring at the washboard abs so close. "Such a good deal — are you sure you don't want it?" Lu Feng squints, tempting her. "Fine." A fool turns down a bargain.