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Naruto :Uchiha's Reincarnation

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Visit our Patreon for more: https://patreon.com/Samurai492 Extra Content Already Available. the height of the Fourth Ninja World War, as chaos and destruction consumed the battlefield, a chilling presence made itself known. The ancient coffin of Uchiha Madara, the legendary ancestor of the Uchiha clan, began to rise from the earth. Watching from the shadows was Uchiha Haruto, a shinobi known for his elusive strength and mastery over the Sharingan. His eyes narrowed as the air grew heavy with tension, aware that Madara’s resurrection could spell doom for the entire shinobi world. Haruto had always walked a path between light and shadow, but now he found himself facing a power that rivaled the greatest legends. With Madara’s return threatening to unleash chaos, Haruto stood at a crossroads. His next move could change the fate of the war—and the world—forever. As Madara’s eyes opened once more, the clash of ancient power and unseen destiny began to unfold. What role would Haruto play in this unfolding storm, and what secrets did his past hold that even his comrades knew nothing about? --------------------------------------------------------

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The moon shone brightly over the tower, and the wind rustled through the leaves. It was late at night.

It was now the thirty-fifth year of Konoha, and three years had passed since the outbreak of the Second Great Ninja War. The once-prosperous village now looked eerily quiet under the pale glow of the moon.

Konoha had imposed a strict curfew to prevent any spies from infiltrating during the war. The only sounds that could be heard were the footsteps of ANBU and ninja security guards patrolling the streets.

Inside a medium-sized house in the Uchiha clan's district, under dim light, a young Uchiha stared at himself in the mirror. His reflection revealed a pair of red eyes, the signature single-tomoe Sharingan glowing faintly.

"Uchiha... Haruto?"

Haruto muttered as he gazed at his youthful yet handsome reflection. His attention shifted to the watch on his wrist, and he sighed.

To be honest, he had expected to enter the world of Naruto, but this form was unexpected. He had just stepped into the realm of reincarnation before things went awry. An internal rebellion broke out, destroying the world teleportation device. Before he could even complete his first mission, he found himself in this world as a member of the Uchiha clan.

When the Sharingan activated, the world around him seemed to slow down—not because it actually slowed, but because of his heightened perception and the dynamic vision granted by the Sharingan.

In the reflection of his Sharingan, a few lines of small text became visible on the screen of his reincarnation watch:

[Reincarnation Number: 95277]

[Current Mission: …@#...? Connection to the Reincarnation Field has been broken...]**

Normally, even across worlds, the reincarnation clock could connect to the Reincarnation Field and accept missions. But given the current situation, it seemed the rebellion had succeeded, and the Reincarnation Field may no longer exist. The watch had lost its function, now only capable of showing the time.

Feeling the chakra drain from keeping his Sharingan active too long, Haruto blinked a few times before finally deactivating the dojutsu. His body was still that of a ten-year-old. Although his predecessor had performed well at the Ninja Academy, the chakra reserves of this body were limited, making it difficult to sustain the Sharingan for extended periods.

The Sharingan had only been unlocked when the spiritual energy of his new soul fused with the original body's soul. Over time, his chakra would improve, and he would gain better control over his Sharingan.

Glancing at the clock on the wall, Haruto realized there was still some time left to rest. He turned, sat at his desk, and switched on a lamp.

The desk was cluttered with test papers, homework from the Ninja Academy, and a few pencils worn down from use.

Haruto picked up a notebook and planned to jot down his future plans for this world. But as he began writing, he paused. Ninjas were masters of gathering information. If anyone found his notes, they could easily be deciphered.

He pondered. Writing in Japanese was too risky—it was too similar to Chinese and could be cracked. Even English or Pinyin, with their systematic rules, wouldn't be safe from the skilled codebreakers of this world.

After a moment of hesitation, Haruto pressed the pen against the paper, leaving a large black dot, before setting it aside. It was too dangerous. He switched off the lamp and sat quietly, contemplating his future.

His current situation wasn't terrible. Not only had he reincarnated into the powerful Uchiha clan, descended from the Sage of Six Paths, but his talent was exceptional. Among the fourth-year students of the Ninja Academy, he ranked at the top.

His family's guidance was part of the reason for his success. His parents, though only Chuunin, had unlocked their Sharingan long ago, which provided him with a strong foundation.

But...

He remembered the memories of this body's previous owner, and his heart grew heavy.

Just yesterday, a war report had returned from the front lines. Konoha's famed White Fang, Sakumo Hatake, had led an elite unit in a successful raid, killing two high-ranking officials from Sunagakure. This victory had turned the tide and uplifted the spirits of the villagers in Konoha.

But alongside the victory report came a list of the fallen. His parents' names were among them.

It was this tragic news that had left the original soul vulnerable, allowing Haruto's soul to merge with the body.

After calming himself and deactivating his Sharingan, Haruto let out a quiet sigh, turned off the light, and prepared for sleep.

He was still too weak to take any real action.

But there was hope. There were still more than ten years before the Uchiha clan's eventual downfall. For now, he could only take things one step at a time and prepare for what lay ahead.

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Early Morning

Bright sunlight streamed through the curtains, casting soft light over the neatly made bed.

Uchiha Haruto was already dressed and had washed up. He left his house early and headed to the nearby Uchiha teiyaki stand for breakfast before quickly returning home.

The memories left behind by the original soul were still fresh in his mind, and he was carefully digesting all the information about this world.

The sound of boxes being moved and objects clattering filled the house as he searched for something useful.

By noon, after a quick bowl of noodles, Haruto continued his search, and by the afternoon, he had finally found something important.

Money.

Without having graduated from the academy, his ability to earn was limited. While the Uchiha clan, known for their wealth, took good care of orphaned clan members and allocated funds to them each year, it was barely enough to survive until graduation when he could start working as a ninja.

(End of the Chapter).

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