Chapter-3 : Reincarnation!!!

I woke up.

It had been a year since my reincarnation in naruto world, and true to his word, GOD did what he promised.

I was born 1st January of the year 998. Almost 3 years older than Naruto.

Living as a baby wasn't so bad after all, it was a bitter sweet feeling.

On the one hand you weren't able to control your body, had to suck on my mothers' breast and had to get embarrassed every day. But on the other hand, my every need was being taken care of by servants, I didn't even have to cry even a bit and they would appear out of nowhere and clean me up and disappear, I literally had nothing to do except think about different things whole day.

My new parents were just as good, while my father was your typical Asian man with a stoic face, he did have a soft spot for me. I could see it in his eyes.

And my mother on the other hand was too loving, she rarely left my side or should I say, I was rarely left alone by her.

In the original, I think she lost her baby and her ability to become a mother after an attack on her convoy, or something, I don't know, that's why she never left tora the cat alone in the anime, she wanted to fill the space that was emptied with the cat.

But since I was now here, she barely left me alone.

I was 8 months old when I started to talk and walk.

I was deemed a genius by everyone around me, plus the fact that I acted too cutely around everyone, I was everyone's favorite.

And for the last four months, I had been trying to roam around our castle and exploring it, and I had to say, it was fricking big, not less than any palace back on earth.

Apparently, it was the only building in the whole city made out of rocks and bricks.

It's bricks were made using A rank jutsus and were hardened with use of a fire jutsu, each brick was comparable to a steel block in strength, adding the fact that top grade mud jutsu was used as cement, the whole palace was built like a fortress.

This palace had been standing tall even before the times of Hashirama and Madara.

How do I know that?? Simple, my father, your typical Asian man, told me about it, why?? I don't know, Daimyo I guess.

He tells me stories of how previous daimyos made the land of Fire rich, how they faced multiple hardships, dirty politics, and many wars to take the land of fire to where it was now.

Basically everything I needed to know about the history was taught to me as a baby thinking I was sleeping.

I know that the palace has one heck of a library, But I don't even try to get there, there are ninjas at every corner, and I don't want to raise any red flags of me being an even greater genius right now.

I just enjoy my time around mother and try to roam around as much as I can.

My system would be activated once I become 4 years old, so I just needed to make most out of my time till then.