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Konoha Style Kenjutsu is a kenjutsu form created by the Second Hokage Tobirama Senju. It's one of the treasured secret art of the village only entrusted to a few people including the Moonlight clan. The Gekko clan.

Seeing the words written on the scroll his heart was overjoyed at the same time had a wry smile on his face.

'Placing such a valuable in my hands must mean they are trying to make me indebted to them one way or another. I just need to stand clear of that and never lose sight of it. No use turning it back now' His face suddenly bloom with a massive grin as he looked at the scroll.

"Well go on, what are you waiting for" Mai said as she saw him giddily smiling eyes staring at the scroll in anticipation.

"Right" Nahen nodded and started to pass some of his chakra into the scroll.

"Nothing?" After a while of not seeing any change in the scroll, Mai was about to tell him to its probably a blood seal then and had to open it when Nahen saw a change in the scroll.

"I can see it now" He said as a smile returned to his face.

"But there's nothing there, are you sure?" Mai asked as she saw no difference from before.

"Yes, I can see it. All the katas, stances and slashes." He replied. "Can't you see it?" He looked at Mai who had a blank look on her face.

"No, I can't. I guess it's only meant for you then. It's not like you can't teach me after you master it" She said while ruffling his hair a bit. Not too much but enough to offset its flow.

Nahen was to high on his new addition to his arsenal to notice that the scroll didn't contain all the secret arts of the konoha style kenjutsu. It only had three out of the seven secret arts as well as the basic stance, slashes and swings to cut, pierce and easily manoeuvre out of a tight bind.

The sword was pretty long for him even though he was pretty much taller than your average four year old it was going to be a long time until he can even be able to carry it on his back.

Putting the sword and the kenjutsu style away he proceeded to look at the two jutsus he had scammed into getting.

Taking them and looking at them he found that they were juts ordinary D rank jutsu that weren't worth much really.

The first was Lightning Release : Flash Spark. A lightning jutsu which condenses lightning spark infront of the user and flashes that flashes brightly to produce a flashing light to stun the enemy for a few moments. What a truly piti

The second was Lightning Release : Eel Snakes. A lightning jutsu that sends a single condensed lightning strike beneath the the caster and travels underground while splitting and appear under the enemy's feet attacking them with a frenzy of multiple attacks all at once.

'Truly weak jutsus, but give them to the right person they'll be deadly like an A rank jutsu. Just you wait and see' He thought as he read through both scrolls and looking at the hand signs for it and the other instructions on it as he had a sinister smile on his face.

He was going to master these jutsu to their fullest and transcend them even further to be as strong as atleast a B rank or more.

Putting away his toys for later amd storing them in a storage scroll which he had recently learned how to use, he went to bed early and slept. Barely so.

The next day he conjured up a 3D of his version of the sword since apparently he wanted to reforge it and make it in a design specifically fit for him. If done it would be transformed into a single edged sword, wider at the base of the hilt and slightly thinning out at the tip of the blade with a bending backwards tip. It was a fairly broad sword. But it was still just a sketch and idea to turn it into, who knows if he'll make like this or different.

On this day was also the day he decided to get a wooden to pin into the backyard and a set of wooden swords to train his kenjutsu.

Just like that eight whole months went by like a breeze.

Every morning was spent doing his physical conditioning exercises to keep his body fit and malleable. Later he would still meet up with a green suit tighted bowl head to train taijutsu with. In the evening he would retire to his room and train his chakra control exercises to keep his volatile chakra in check. His chakra was still undetected for whatever reason, under the byakugan vision he'd appear as a civilian or even dead since even the chakra circulating in his system was hidden from intrusion. Even to him.

But it didn't bother him much since he remembered his boon and knew he had more than enough chakra reserves to back him up. His main worry was his physical body. Even though he was physically conditioning his body on a regular basis and even trained with Guy which made him way physically stronger than anyone his age. But was his physical energy enough counter his spiritual energy and could he handle his chakra's potency when refining it?

In this amount of time his friendship with the blond had entered a more rigid stage as they practically spent a lot of time together since the blond pretty much had nothing to do and they played and went to the park to since they were still kids and trained together some of the time, mostly taijutsu for the same reason.

Having suggested to his friend to join him in chakra control exercises and taught him how to stick a leaf onto his forehead using chakra. He accomplished this by tricking the blond into believing that he wouldn't make or even become the Hokage if he couldn't even do a simple chakra control exercise with a leaf. It was surprising how the blond already wanted to become the Hokage at this age.

Sometimes the Hokage would take Naruto out for some ramen and once invited Nahen who ki day tagged along but kept his interaction with the old man limited since he was wary of him.

In his previous life he was a huge fan of the old man Third and was hypnotised by the will of fire crap until he learned how truly conniving this old fart was. He was no better than Danzo himself. Letting him get away with spreading the rumours about Naruto's identity as the jinchuriki, those leading to the death of Sakumo Hatake, the Uchiha massacre and a whole lot more that hindered the growth of the leaf.

Regardless he kept his guard up at all time in this world. The only people he truly trusted were Mai, Guy and now Naruto who he really got to know and become good friends with. He also noticed how frigid the Hokage was when addressing him. He had to thank the old man for the surprise gift he got him the other day and he genuinely did so. He still wanted to keep the man tight and close considering his title as the God of shinobi and the professor having know a lot of jutsu and having been proficient in all five nature releases.

Time went by splendidly as he was rapidly getting stronger and he himself was feeling it. Laying on his bed on one of those days when the Third had taken Naruto out and he politely declined as this was one of these days when he needed some utter silence in the house. He decided to check his status page since he hadn't done so in a while.

"Status"

[Status page]

Name: Nahen Sato

Class: Civilian

Age: 5

Title: Hero, Master chef

Level: 3

Hp: 442

Cp: 53

Sp: 300

Primary stats

Str: 35

Vit: 50

Dex: 24

Int: 40

Ch: ???

Stm(Stamina):

Special stats: (locked)

Stat points: 62

Ryo: 265 584

Having completed one of his two current quests he got a new skill that almost made him go nuts. Too bad he was a training junkie to even notice this it.

After unlocking his chakra and testing out his affinities he completed the quest and got the skill 'Inventory'. It granted him an unlimited amount of storage space to store objects allocated in slots.

He decided to test it out immediately. He gathered a multitude of objects and things of different types and some food.

He had pens of different colours, an alarm clock, a plate of food and a mouse he caught the other day in the backyard and decided to keep it for future experimental purposes which finally came in handy.

[Inventory: A separate dimensional void available for Traveler to access by storing and retrieving items by a command and stored in an orderly fashion of slots by type.]

He picked the bunch and focused his attention on them and thought 'Store in inventory space' and they immediately disappeared in his hand vanishing. And a screen pop up appeared in his line of vision.

[Items have been successfully stored in the inventory. Description: pens, colours: black, blue and red]

Nahen was ecstatic as he saw this and gave a retrieve command in his head and they all reappeared in his hand again. When retrieving items they can reappear where they were before storing or anywhere user deems as long as its in his line of sight.

Next Nahen wanted to see if time changed in there and stored the alarm clock next paying attention to the time displayed. Two minutes layer he retrieves the watch and the time hasn't changed down to the exact second from when it was stored.

Then he put the plate of food and did the same and it worked. This way he could store lots of food in advance and get it later.

He then held the mouse in his hand and stored it into his inventory. Nothing happened. He tried again and again, still same results. Wondering why he realised time was a violent in the inventory and living creatures wouldn't survive in there and came up with many ideas which ended in failure.

After half an hour of trials and errors he remembered that his mindscape was sort of a separate dimension where he could his consciousness but what if he could transfer his body there as a whole and then would he be able to store living beings there. Dangerous, yes but worth the risk.

Putting that aside he decided to continue lazying around for the rest of the day but he soon snapped out of it as he realized that he hadn't well capitalised and monopolised this world's industry enough.

'But what industry next?' He thought as he laid with his head buried under his pillow.

After sometime he came to one logical idea. One thing was clear when he came to this world he was going to be this world's Tony stark and to do that he needed a lot of funding. In as much as Sato no Haru was doing amazing it was far from being enough for funding his ambitions.

First he was going to going to venture into Literature and write stories from his previous life and bring them over here. Being a week in his past life he was blessed with hours on top of hours of internet time and had his attention on everything.

He was about to revolutionise this world's warfare to another degree. Not to wage war but to ensure his safety in this dangerous world.

He spent the rest of the day having rebuked his day off by having written three stories from his previous life. Man of Steel, The Dark Knight Rises and Iron man. Three of the best books he had read turned into movies. He chose these for their fictional aspect as no one would read an R18 or something book written by a five year old and it would blend well with a child's imagination in this case.

Spending the next week developing the stories and expanding while also deducting some parts to make it acceptable in some aspects. It was surprising how all these stories came flooding to his brain as if on instinct and remembered them accordingly. He didn't worry about copyright in this world and went along with his plan. He still continued his training but cut some aspects short as he to put in the work in finishing these stories move on to something bigger.

He then met a publisher, an old contact of Mai who was a civilian merchant and ran a publishing company in the land of fire and mostly came to Konoha. He read the first few chapters of Iron man sparring a few seconds in each page. Quite the fast reader or maybe he wasn't that invested.

After a while he was quite intrigued by the story having read one and deciding to test the waters he agreed to print three hundred copies of each and not go crazy at the first go. For marketing purposes Nahen asked him to also publish small stories of the first ten chapters of each book in the same amount as the books which he gave away at the restaurant as marketing. Not having signed a deal with the guy he opted for trade service of printing out his stories and didn't sign any deals for future purposes and copy right to be owned by himself solely.