A bloody world, one where children are trained from an early age to become weapons for their village, the one where men with almost divine power wander, it is in this world that our protagonist begins his story. (English is not my native language). This is a work of fiction that draws heavily upon the original source material of Naruto. Please support the official release and know I claim no ownership or credit regarding the existence of pre-existing characters or content related to the series and its author, Masashi Kishimoto.
3 years, it has been now 3 years since I was born in this world, no the term exact should be reborn or even reincarnate. I remember from my past life, of course not all, only general knowledge that I once learned. That is to say that I have no memory who I was or even my name, the same goes for my family and friends. Probably the work of whoever reincarnated me here, so that I don't feel sorry for my past life. In order we can say that it worked. I think I was and still am pretty adaptable person.
Of course, even without my personal memory of my past life, only my general knowledge would be too much information endured for the brain of a newborn. my memories of my past life should surely have awakened slowly during my growth, but there was an accident during my 1 years, and the shock awakened all my memories in an instant before losing consciousness. On my wake I was already here, in this orphanage with my memories of my life spent awake. My new parents probably died between the time I lost consciousness and I woke up. So we can say that this new life did not begin under the best possible omens.
It took me 2 years for my brain to fit my past memories, during these 2 years we can say that I was almost in self-driving. Luckily that the matron of the orphanage had a lot of children to manage and therefore had no time to dwell on my strange behavior. But before I realize it the other children have left me out of their circle. not that it's bothering me, socializing with other kids was my last priority.
And so now I have 3 years of this new life with my past memories that I've now fully integrated and which I intend to exploit as much as possible. to start this new life, I told myself that there was nothing like going for the first time in the courtyard of the orphanage. and it is under the beautiful blue sky of anywhere on earth, I was reincarnated that in the distance I saw something that has all changed. I first thought I dreamed that it was just a joke. but after blinking several times, I realized that this was not a dream. in front of me overlooking the place where I was, I saw a cliff with faces engraved on it. 4 in total. Memories of my past life flashed at that moment before my eyes, and the names of his 4 face carved into the rock resonated in my head 'Hashirama Senju first hokage, Tobirama Senju second hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, third hokage, Minato Namikaze fourth hokage"
Some recollection while I was in self-driving came back into my head and removed all my doubts, indeed there was no room for doubt now, only how had I not realized this before, there are so many clues, moreover how did I not think for a second that I could have been reincarnated elsewhere than in my world. I was stupid, naive to believe that with my memories of my past life I was going to have an easy life. and now I'm here in a world where children are trained to kill, where supermen, even quasi-gods wander, and normal people can die at any time. Yes, this is where I'm, not in earth anymore but in the world of ninja, the world of Naruto, a world that I thought was still fictitious from my memories until a few minutes.
and I am very very fucked!!!