Prologue

On a fine night, I was taking a leisurely stroll after I had finally completely my college assignments.

As the chill weather soothed my soul, my heartbeat was going fast as I was reading some Naruto fanfiction, where Naruto gets a symbiote and gives it to his girls.

But I was also questioning why is there so less symbiote fanfiction in Naruto, especially with Sasuke.

"MY BAG!"

I looked up from my phone as I heard a shout from behind me. A thief was running after stealing a woman's purse. And he had a knife.

So channeling my inner Shounen protagonistic character, I moved out of his way and didn't try to save her purse.

But... I stepped on the road, a Truck-kun came, and...

You can already guess what happened, don't you?

Truck-kun strikes again!

As I was loosing consciousness, I was thinking that maybe I should have died due to a knife so that I will reincarnate as an OP slime. But... Please god! Let me reincarnate as Sasuke, with an OP symbiote without any weakness, and...

I woke up.

Not in a hospital, not in an injured body, and certainly without a scream.

I closed my eyes and pretended to go back to sleep so that I could sort out what happened.

Slowly, memories started getting assimilated into me, the memories of a 12 year old Sasuke, who has just graduated from the academy.

Alright. So my isekai was successful halfway through.

Sasuke is an OP character, and if I do get Hashirama cells like Madara, I would be even more so.

Plus, he is OP in looks, charisma, and money. Apparently, Hiruzen hasn't touched the Uchiha clan's money atleast, probably thinking that Sasuke wouldn't be able to spend it all anyway. The techniques are also there, atleast according to Sasuke, but they are in the Sharingan script as only the different levels of sharingans can read the higher ranking scrolls.

I opened my eyes and went to the bathroom, to check if I have gotten Sasuke's situational awareness, and also look out for the symbiote I may be receiving.

I finished my business, and took a slight look at my face in the mirror. I didn't try to activate the Sharingan, because it may appear suspicious. Though I doubt I have ANBU watching over me after so much time has passed since the massacre.

I again went to bed, and decided to start things after I have assimilated all the memories. I will have to get used to fighting as well from tomorrow onwards.

So, I simply laid down on the bed, and then, something touched my feet. I looked at it, and saw a black, gooey thing covering my toe and slowly climbing upwards.

Yes!