3 Chapter 1

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After waking up from my nap, I decided to quench my thirst for exploration, as ran out of the orphanage. The sun was high, and the air was warm, with clouds merely shielding the village of its rays. It was a beautiful sight, the intense glare only made it better. The streets were narrow, being crowded with civilians and ninjas alike. At first glance I was shocked, not because of it being gorgeous, instead because the sight in front of me was REAL.

A lot like a game system, my personal hologram system showed me the map of Konoha, that as I continued to roam around the village, it slowly revealed itself. A neat feature to have I must say.

Up to this point, it all felt like a videogame, especially after me having my own videogame system, however after me experiencing the village first hand, I feel like I'm in the world of Naruto.

Although I still had some questions like, which timeline am I in? Frankly, if I exist in a timeline other than cannon, I'm pretty much fucked. My biggest power, knowledge of the future will be basically useless then.

Not much later, as I walked through the most of the village, I found myself in front of the hokage stone face. And as soon as I saw the statues, I calmed myself down, at realizing I was in the cannon timeline.

The face of the fourth hokage, Minato Namikaze, hung up high on the wall, following his face, there were only other three hung up besides his own, they belonged to the first, second and third's. Tsunade's face was absent from the high brick wall, which only meant one thing.

A little delighted at the revelation of me being in the cannon timeline, I walked back to the orphanage, a little surprised to see the Jason, the annoying brat awake once again. Well, no matter I can easily deal with him, despite him basically want to start a fight with me for no reason, or perhaps there was one, a quarrel with the previous body's user.

With an angry epression, Jason walked up to me slowly, as I stared back at him coldly. "It's not over, Akira, I will find where you hid my Tobirama figure, even if it means I have to beat the answer out of you," he spoke calmly, realizing the orphanage mistress was nearby.

I chuckled as he continued to speak, like he was fighting me over a silly figure! It was completely bogus, but then I realized he was only about 5 years old, he was still a kid. Despite what the anime showed, kids acting like grown up, there were still countless other kids that still had their childhood innocence in them.

Before I could answer him, I recalled the words of the head mistress that I should try to get along with him. Following suit to her request, I replied back," oh yeah, I'm sorry for taking your figure, I'll help you find it," I smiled at him, obviously faking it. Quite honestly, I don't care about the boy in front of me, I'd rather not make an enemy out of him. I mean there are countless cases in anime where the main character is haunted by his childhood friend seeking revenge, like for example in the world I currently exist in, Obito starts harboring hatred towards Kakashi because he incorrectly assumed Kakashi killed Rin. Although compared to that incident, this is miniscule, I'd rather avid any chance of that happening.

After a couple of minutes running around, looking for some figure, we stopped our search after locating the figure under my bed. I sighed realizing how dumb kids can be, I mean the hiding spot wasn't in no way shape or form unique. Although unlike my reaction, Jason was stoke, happy even, as he wiped the snot leaking over his smile with his sleeve. At first he was surprised at me agreeing to help him find his dumb toy, but looking at him now, he had a complete U-turn of an expression. Well, at least that's one less potential enemy I might have, I sighed.

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AN- I'm a beginner writer, so forgive me for spelling errors and what not.

-Also you guys can give me some ideas I can explore