Waking up in an entirely fictional world while retaining your previous life memories, how far could you go, conquer the world, be the strongest on the planet or just stay idle follow Igarashi on his conquest to survive.
Their was a saying Karma, what you do comes back to you. Although I was a non believer and never believed in bulshits like Nirvanna, god or Karma I ironically died due to it. One day one myy way back home I was kidnapped. My eyes opened infront of none other than old man Adam.
"Nice work you got there cunt", he said and shot me in the chest eight times. I did not even say my last words a prick he was for sure. I never understood Humans, bags of blood and water purely controlled by hormones and emotions but with extremly sharp minds. A magnificent creature. I was in void, and was seeing my favouraite memories, although my life was dull boring and pointless, I enjoyed the period when I got out of Jail and prepared for Caltech, I used to study all day and watched some Japanese Animations at night. I only watched one of them Naruto upto the shippuden part and enjoyed it, a supposed show for kids perfect to be watched in childhood days. I never felt much emotions after I turned thirteen thanks to my childhood however, I felt sad at my situation now, soon, my brain would die and I would never be concious again. I waited for it to come and slowly felt things blurring and everything to just end.
Right then I woke up on a bed in a different body. I was confused, my entire life felt as if a show going on, my brain could not render it as my past or a dream. I felt a strong headache as if I was high. However soon it calmed down due to a warm feeling from my gut. This was something different, I could feel something inside my tiny body which was powerful, warm and radiating. I tried to move it in my guts. It felt so natural and yet unnatural at the same time. I was confused, I was thinking everything to be false yet true at the same time after a while I came to a wild conclusion of rebirth. From my surroundings, it seemed like a Japanese Home, a very traditional one. My room was neat and tidy and surprisingly large I saw myself in a mirror and saw a cute little boy with pale skin and dark hairs. I saw outside the window and saw a large moon with a beautiful sky. Then I saw something odd, faces engraved on a mountain right after it I was shocked and felt a wild conclusion, I quickly went in the hall. I was in a pretty big house. There I saw a huge picture of a fan. This confirmed it, I was transmigrated to the world of Naruto/ a shinobi world and most importantly in the Uchiha clan. I was shocked and felt a headache again, I was in the worst place of shinobi world where Itachi, Madara and Obito all were after finishing my clan and if that was less, Danzo the shadow of Konoha would surely be after my eyes. Realizing all of it, I quickly started to form speculations in my brain about my current status. Their were only 3 faces on the Mountain which meant Sarutobi was still the Hokage. I silently went to sleep analyzing my next move.
I knew if I played my cards right, I might even if the chances are small I could survive and have a better life than my previous life.