Chapter 2: Crazy Money Throwing
As early as five years ago, the transmigration system in Youta's mind was already full of energy. However, at that time, Youta was just an ordinary five-year-old child who hadn't even refined his chakra yet.
With this ability, going through transmigration, unless it was to a world similar to modern society with a complete social security system in a peaceful country, otherwise, the danger might be even greater than in the ninja world!
After all, in the Hidden Leaf Village, he had a real identity as a war orphan, always being taken care of, could attend the ninja school for free, gain the power to protect himself, and wouldn't face any danger. At least before the Nine-Tails incident, the Hidden Leaf Village had never been invaded by enemies.
In this situation, Youta naturally wouldn't be idle and seek excitement. He had already learned from the system that except for this time as the Hokage's soul transmigration, or more accurately, a coexisting soul transmigration, all the other times were physical transmigrations!
What can a five-year-old child do when transmigrating to another world? Do you really think coming to the ninja world means everyone is as talented as Kakashi Hatake or Itachi Uchiha, graduating from ninja school at the age of five and going to the battlefield at four?
As early as half a year spent refining chakra and discovering that his talent was only mediocre, Youta had already given up on such genius dreams. Don't mention genius like Kakashi Hatake or the prodigy Itachi Uchiha; he couldn't even compare to the plot tool Rin Nohara!
She could perform eye transplant surgery at the age of twelve or thirteen, and her talent was probably much higher than his. He didn't even dare to guarantee if he could reach that level of medical ninjutsu at the age of twenty or thirty.
In Kakashi's generation, anyone who appeared in the manga was an elite of the ninja school! Even someone like Might Guy, who seemed out of tune, ranked among the top three in taijutsu in the entire ninja school, or he wouldn't have made it into the elite class!
So, for these years, Youta had been lingering in the ninja school.
He had already planned his life. Graduate from the ninja school at the age of 12, become a relatively safe medical ninja, survive through this war in the rear camp, and when he was about fifteen or sixteen, around the time when the Hidden Leaf Village was about to face the Nine-Tails incident, he would directly transmigrate to a new world.
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, his strength should be close to that of a Chunin, and he would possess medical ninjutsu far superior to modern society's. As long as it's not a world like Resident Evil with no order, he can thrive anywhere.
After all, he didn't have any ambitions to dominate the world; he just wanted to live a good life. With Chunin-level strength, he would be sufficient in the vast majority of worlds.
Unfortunately, the early graduation now disrupted Youta's plan. He didn't want to be cannon fodder on the battlefield in the ninja world. Unlike his classmates, Youta had seriously calculated the survival rate on the battlefield.
It's hard to say about the elite class, but among his classmates who graduated the year before him, the disability rate in the first year accounted for about twenty percent, and the missing rate was about fifty percent.
Well, the Hidden Leaf Village wouldn't report death rates, so those classmates who couldn't be found, Youta could only call them missing. Thinking optimistically, maybe those missing classmates joined the Anbu or the Root?
Of course, it's almost impossible for ordinary class members to join the Anbu or the Root immediately after graduation—there are thresholds for the Anbu and the Root, even trash that hasn't reached Chunin level isn't qualified to be disposable! So, the so-called missing rate is actually not much different from the death rate.
And this was just the first year. In a few years, by the end of the war, being able to preserve one-tenth of the students with intact limbs would be considered extremely lucky!
Although he was a transmigrator, his strength was decent among ordinary class members, but he was just as insignificant as ants on the battlefield.
Anything could happen on the battlefield, unless it's someone from the elite class receiving some preferential treatment from the higher-ups, or possessing the strength of a Jonin, otherwise, the slight difference in strength between ordinary ninjas on the battlefield is meaningless, and most of it is actually based on luck.
At this moment, when the students in the classroom heard about the early graduation, everyone was discussing eagerly. After the teacher in the classroom finished speaking, he began distributing the forehead protectors to the fourth-grade students.
Youta smiled bitterly in his heart and reached out to take the forehead protector.
Although he had decided to temporarily leave the world of Naruto, he didn't need to leave in such a hurry. At least he had to go back and pack his things. Besides, even after becoming a Genin, he still had to go through one or two months of adaptation period for missions before going to the battlefield.
Otherwise, if he took this group of inexperienced Genin directly to the battlefield, they would basically be wiped out by a large-scale ninjutsu from the enemy.
Allowing these Genin to go to the battlefield was indeed using them as cannon fodder, but at least they should be cannon fodder that could alleviate the situation on the battlefield. If a large-scale ninjutsu could wipe out a whole group, then even with the large population and resources of the Hidden Leaf Village, they wouldn't be able to afford it.
During this one or two months, the students of the ninja village would learn some combat experience with the middle ninja teachers, impart some ordinary skills, and then sweep some bandits and brigands of the Fire Country. After seeing blood, they would be able to go to the battlefield.
When the ninja school teacher announced the end of class, and they would be assigned to teams tomorrow, Youta hurriedly rushed back home.
Youta's original home was a standard single-family house, perfect for a family of three, but for him, who is only ten years old now, it was a bit too big and not easy to clean.
So later, he rented an apartment and sold his single-family house, exchanging it for a large sum of money.
In Youta's view, if he hadn't sacrificed in missions. When he graduated from ninja school at the age of 12 and truly became an adult after a few years, if he didn't cross to another place, he could almost earn enough money to buy back a single-family house—being a ninja, although there is a great risk to life, in terms of income, it is definitely a high-income group.
In the world of Naruto, one or two coins are roughly equivalent to ten yen, in other words, two coins equal one yuan in RMB. Thinking about those mission incomes, even ordinary Genin can definitely be considered high-income earners.
After all, it is a profession with such a high mortality rate. If the money is given less, no one is willing to do it.
To get the money from selling the single-family house, Youta basically didn't spend much, at most, he used it to buy some medicines to improve his training efficiency.
Of course, the effect was not particularly good. After all, his father was just an ordinary medical ninja, and the prescriptions left behind were far inferior to those of the truly big clans. It can only be said to be better than nothing.
As for the remaining large sum of money, now is the time to start using it.
Explosive tags, soldier pills, combat suits made of special metal with a certain protective ability mixed with a small amount of chakra metal, since it was already the last moment, Youta naturally began to crazily spend money.
His behavior of spending money like this was not uncommon. Especially for orphan ninjas who were going to the battlefield, as long as one person was full, the family wouldn't be hungry, and money was definitely less important than life, so it didn't attract the attention of other people in Konoha Village.