The smell of blood.

I turned my head.

My sister was asleep, sniffling in her sleep. Her hands clasped the funny toy to her body.

I'm a shinobi.

I heard my sister's breathing.

I knew it was the breath of a sleeping person.

It's not right.

To appreciate the breathing of a kindred person. It's like listening to your enemy's breathing.

I closed my eyes.

Yes.

You have to understand.

The system.

My beginning skill.

Transformation of the spirit.

I don't get it.

What it is.

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Spirit transformation jutsu is a ninjutsu that allows the spirit to leave the body.

The user can then master the target with his spirit to suppress and destroy the victim's spirit, resulting in the victim's death.

In addition, he is free to manipulate the possessed target after he is possessed.

This technique can also be used for information or chakra transfer. Regardless of where the target is, this technique will always reach the person the user intends to reach, even if the user has no idea where he is.

Becoming a living ghost, the spirit has no substance and cannot be affected by enemy attacks.

The SOH system belongs to the user of the System.

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has a level.

Any System user has one level.

1. branch of development - Spirit Power.

1. Penetration distance: Level x Chakra (at 1 level: 1 x 1 = 1 mile)

The spirit is fully powerful at a distance of 1 mile from the wearer. At a further distance the spirit becomes weaker, the wearer's body takes a penalty).

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Penalty?

The penalty is what?

Will I get an upset stomach?

Fainting?

Ridiculous.

One mile from the owner.

Activate!

My thoughts didn't help.

Apply spirit transformation!

Nothing.

Like in the anime?

Put the seals together and name the technique?

I don't know seals other than simple second year techniques.

I know the name of the technique!

Reika no Jutsu

I felt nauseous.

Light splashed out from my body.

I saw the figure next to me.

It absorbed the light of my soul and began to look like a boy.

The boy looked familiar.

He was amazing.

Blue hair and bright green eyes.

"Put the seals away, you idiot!"

"What seals?"

"Tiger-Coat-Rat-Horse-Pig-Rabbit."

The boy's figure showed quick hand movements.

The beginning of my second year at the Academy.

We were learning all the seals, I almost broke my fingers.

Lots of combinations.

"Tiger-Goat-Rat-Horse-Pig-Rabbit."

So?

"The chakra moves with the spirit, idiot! Name a technique! Exhale with your breath!"

"Why?"

"Oh! You've become a real shinobi. You don't trust anyone. I am your spirit, idiot. I need power! Quickly exhale the name of the technique, you bastard!"

This ghost suddenly seemed familiar and amusing to me.

"Reika no Jutsu."

My fingers danced the chain of six seals.

Oh!

A new stream of light hit the ghost.

I felt...

I don't know what.

It was like standing in a toilet and urinating.

"I heard you. You're a pervert. Pee on yourself now. Do what?"

The ghost figure became perfectly real.

Is that me?

Why?

Blue hair, green eyes.

Arms skinny.

"Get busy Ty. Stop being lazy! You have a body like a girl. You got the rank of jonin how?"

"How?"

"Freak! You're a descendant of Senju. Your body is great. You are of their lineage. A byproduct. The best. You are considered a match for a clan princess. Don't play dumb. Take care of Ty. What am I supposed to do?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Got it. Democracy. Free will. Let me see what's around. Get down! Dan, lie down. Do push-ups on your fists from the floor. Do you remember the rules?"

"No. What rules?"

"I'm worse than a body clone! I'll pass on the information. It'll be like a stream of consciousness. You'd better lie down. The blow to the brain will be strong."

"Wait! Don't hit the brain! We're not talking!"

I suddenly realized that we're not talking in our voices.

We are mentally communicating.

Magic!

"It's jutsu, Harry. It's a new world. Oh. Do you seriously want to fuck Tsunade?"

"No!"

I jumped up from the mattress.

No! Those are bad thoughts.

Why think about that girl? How could you even?

"That girl's got it all ahead of her. And her breasts will grow wow!"

What breasts?

Tsunade...

Those are big breasts.

I waved my hands.

Fly away, you fool!

The ghost smiled and flew away.

Through the walls of the house flew.

How?

I lay down on the mattress and closed my eyes.

My first thought.

Change apartment!

You can't live here!

One room. We live like animals.

Second thought.

It's free.

The land of the Senju clan.

Keep your head down!

Don't be in a hurry.

I have the wrong system!

No character stats.

There's nothing. Just a skill.

But the skill is strange.

What do I remember about the character Kato Dan?

Jonin.

How? When did that happen?

Tsunade's lover.

That's nice.

I smiled.

The girl is warm. Pretty. Blonde. Pretty.

Pretty even now.

And her fists hurt.

Stop!

Orochimaru!

Noticed something.

Jiraiya's watching, too.

Not me.

Tsunade.

I don't need this headache.

Stop.

Hiruzen Sarutobi will make a team out of these three.

Yeah.

I'll have to think about it.

A ghost appeared nearby.

"Are you lying down? Good for you. Get the information!"

And bam!

He disappeared!

A bomb went off in my head.

Bastard!

That's how the spirit technique works.

It's not a transformation!

This is defloration!

He's fucking me in the brain!

Who are these freaks?

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There were two men sitting in the room. Not shinobi. Humans. Not kind.

Drinking and eating bits of meat.

"We'll take it quietly tomorrow. You can take the body out of Konoha."

"I want to kill my father."

"No need to shed blood. The Uchiha won't notice. But the Inuzuka will smell blood. Stop it! Let's sell the girl. We'll buy you a slave. Cut it!"

"I hate those freaks!"

"They're not freaks. They're shinobi. They kill. We feed them. Calm down. Let's steal the girl. Let's take her to the customer. Let's have some fun."

The man drank wine from a white cup.

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Who are they?

No respect at all?

I could see the road to their house clearly.

My hand clenched into a fist.

Those freaks steal girls?

Killing?

Fools!

I stood up and looked at my sister.

Sleep, Ahn. I won't be long, sis.

The bandage on my right leg is handy. It's easy to store a kunai under the bandages.

Enough for these freaks.

I ran out of Senju Quarter.

No one paid any attention to me.

The guards at the gate were awake.

But I'm used to it.

A pathetic boy. Who wants to find power and money.

I hadn't looked for strength in a long time. Stopped running and training.

But I was looking for money!

I helped the Sarutobi clan. I've been carrying merchandise to the stores.

Sarutobi...

Today I carried simple goods.

Death.

On the edge of the kunai.

How does the spirit transformation technique work?

It hurts!

But useful.

I knew the direction.

I knew the smell of dust in those freaks' house.

Not a tall house.

Walked in and saw these freaks. They were asleep. There was a low table between them. Stank of disgusting wine and leftovers.

On the right lay a man. The white neck beckoned.

I quickly slashed his neck with my kunai.

The other man woke up and stood up.

A half-breed? Like me? Possesses chakra? Never mind.

Leaf's gust!

Tai. Third position.

The hand surged forward in a straight punch. Chakra to the hand. The kunai flew out.

Right into the man's throat.

He was the one who wanted to do the nasty.

I watched as he grabbed the kunai with his hand.

It gurgled blood.

But I remembered. The freak wanted to rape the girl.

There was a clear understanding in my head.

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Two characters killed.

Stat point +2

*

The man fell on his mattress.

Two points for two deaths?

Where should I distribute them?

The smell of blood hit my nose.

The system was silent.

But the memory exploded with a clear understanding.

I walked over to the man and pulled the kunai from his neck.

Turned around. Took a step.

Leaned over and moved the dead man's body.

There was a hiding place beneath his futon.

A simple piece of wood shifted under the pressure of his fingers.

Paper!

I fumbled for a wad of paper.

Money.

Oh, wow!

Here are the trophies.

Gotta go.

The stench of blood irritated my nose.

Shinobi have a special perception of the world.

The chakra lives in the body.

Chakra lives in the brain. Chakra lives in the blood.

I am not Inuzuka. This clan is like beasts. Worse than Hatako!

My nose couldn't breathe anymore.

How do shinobi survive on the battlefield?

I ran home.

Breathing the clean air of Konoha.

And I thought.

How do they survive on the battlefield?

There's blood everywhere. How?