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Reincarnated in Naruto? why?

A boy suddenly one day finds himself in the world of naruto and this the story about how he lives in it, and yes the boy is going to have his system sorry I just can't see how a person like him can survive without some help.So guess if you guys are reading this you will have to bear with another naruto fan-fic with an OG character who has a system by the please wish me luck as this is my first time writing and I'm not really sure if I'm going to continue this and the chapters are also probably won't be frequent.

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Reincarnated? why?

It was a morning like any other morning in the village, The shopkeepers were opening their stores, the kids were going out to play with their friends, some of the shinobi were returning home from their night duties while others

were getting redy and going to their guard posts, some were returning from their missions successful with smiles while others were returning with grief for their comrades who passed away in the missions, Alas! being a shinobi was not so easy as shinobi's died from time to time. It was normal day for all atleast the civilians of konoha but unknown to them all this was going to be one of the most memorable day for a certain boy.

"Aaaah is it morning" said a brown haired boy

while yawning who clearly just woke up, he was calm like any other person as he didn't know the Predicament he was in. He looked around, clearly looking around for the window as the room was completely dark which was only natural after all, who sleeps by keeping the lights on at night, well actually some might but he clearly was not someone of that category. He could see light coming out of the gaps in the window so he got off the bed and walked towards it and flung it open but the moment the window was opened the only thing he could think was ,"was I sleeping on the first floor" he questioned himself as according to him he was given a room in the ground floor but he put that thought into the back of his head as he looked around the room for his dad as he and his dad were given a single room to stay while his mother and sister were given another room, if his father wasn't in the room then it clearly meant he woke up before him. "How could he, we clearly talked about the fact that he will take me along with him in the morning to greet uncle and aunt he clearly knows I am not so good at interacting with people it doesn't matter whether they are relatives or strangers, actually scratch that it's worse if they are relatives because I might say something that may embarass my parents so i need to think twice before I answer any of their questions", after a while he calmed down and looked around for his bag so that he could brush his teeth he clearly didn't want to meet his relatives without brushing his teeth. But soon he realised he couldn't find his bag anywhere in the room, "so we really did change rooms that's the reason I can't find my bag it was probably left in the room I was sleeping before" he thought, clearly getting more frustrated by the time, " whatever I will just have to go and ask them about it", he thought and made his way towards the door but when he got to the door it finally struck him ,"Why in the world is the door knob been made so high", he exclaimed, " wait that window why is it also made so high it's clearly around at the height of my shoulder, and now that i look at it the bed is also quite large, did I shrink, what why the hell is the first thing coming to my mind is that I shrank it also could be that making everything like this is some sort of tradition in the village or it might just be that either my aunt or my uncle or may be both of them just have strange tastes, no if that was the case dad would have cracked a lot of jokes about it on the way here but he didn't, aaaHHH" the more he thought about it the more frustrating it got in the end he decided to go to the window to get some fresh air but when he reached their he noticed that the buildings around were all designed quite strangely at the same time quite familiar, " No I am just over thinking things that can't be seriously true

after all I don't see it anywhere aaaaHh what the hell am I thinking could it actually be that I am going through Chūnibyō no I am no longer a young teen anymore" he sighed then suddenly noticed his arm which looked rather small. " My ar.... I-I might just be a little bit sleepy maybe I should just wash my face" he exclaimed as he knew this was not a dream as everything just felt too real even the wooden floor about which he had thought before along with the window but dismissed it as he clearly didn't payed any attention to things around him last night when he and his family reached this house after all it was quite late and he was in no mood and couldn't afford to pay any attention to the things around him as he was using every last bit of his energy to remain awake.

"whatever I guess I can't get any of the answers by remaining in this room"he said, as he

made his way to the door and gently opened it.As he opened it he found himself at a corridor to his right the corridor ended after a room while on the left he could see a staircase, after finding the staircase he moved towards it and when he was about to climb down the staircase, he caught a glimpse of something from the corner of his eye, realising what it was he moved his head towards the window which was on his left, right in front ot the staircase the moment he saw what it was his entire body froze. Right now he was looking at a mountain where faces were carved and he actually knew the people or to be more precise they were the characters that he used to watch, the first thing he did after that was rush back to the room he had left after he went inside the room he closed the door gently to make sure he doesn't get any unwanted attention from anyone present in the house, he then went straight to the window and closed it, it was a bit of trouble with his height or from his perspective because of the unique design of the room. The next thing he did was went straight to the the bed grabbed the sheet that he used to cover himself last night that is if he was the one he covered himself last night. Currently the only thing that was going through his mind right now was, "Did I seriously get reincarnated in naruto, WHY?"

"Ok calm down, calm down it is probably that the people of this village are really big naruto fans or maybe it is just some sort of local cosplaying festival, OH who am I kidding their is no way anyone in my village has even heard the name naruto, if I go out and ask anyone if they heard the name naruto they will probably say it's the name of some food and you know what the frustrating part is? it is that they won't be wrong as naruto also refers to the Narutomaki cake of Japan, but thats not the point the thing is I doubt anybody even does cosplay in my village other then the time during the festivals when the kids are dressed like some gods for a drama, why the hell am I getting side tracked again and again? WHY??"

Hello guys this the first time I'm writing a novel so I hope you all can cope up with me if there is anyone of you reading this that is? anyway please wish me good luck, and thank you for reading this.

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