[ I understand the chapters are a little short. I made it so because i am not only working on this fanfic, but another BNHA fanfic, as well as my original novel. That said, I have started to increase the quantity a little more starting from chapter 20. P atreon currently at chapter 19 if you want to read more. Enjoy the chapter]
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I sat back down with a frown on my face after she left. My finger drumming rhythmically on the dining table. I was lucky. From my earlier decision to want to ask about my age to my version of stealthily walking down the stairs.
How dumb of me. Just to confirm a fanfic rumor I actually tried to sneak up on a veteran chunin, probably even a Jounin. She may not have suspected someone taking over her daughter's body, but in a world of ninjas where infiltration and espionage was a common thing, suspecting me of kidnaping her daughter and transformed as her would be a much higher possibility which could have gotten me killed, or worse, landed me in the chairs of Ibiki Morino.
"It may be sounding paranoid but after confirming she really is a retired ninja and judging from her confident tone, probably a strong one at that, she definitely has a few enemies. It seems I am still thinking with the mentality of earth."
Back home an eleven-year-old could walk up to their parents and straight forward ask weird things like their current age suddenly without raising much suspicion.
"Thankfully this is not the warring period. Such peaceful times really has relaxed this era. *sigh* Maybe I am just being too paranoid myself, but I cannot risk it. For one thing, I don't know if I am in the original Narutoverse or a skewed one. I really can't afford to take that risk. For now, let's go to the library to see what we can get. I need to find out more about the three graduating jutsus before she asks me to demonstrate them tomorrow.". I put away the glasses before locking up the house. I walked towards a direction slowly as I took in the surroundings.
Konohagakure, the village hidden in the leaves. One of the five great shinobi villages hidden among dense trees at the base of a mountain. The village, a realized product of the dreams of the First Hokage, Hashirama Senju and his closest friend and rival, the then head of the Uchiha Family, Uchiha Madara.
The entire village was made up of the groupings of several shinobi clans and civilians. These powerful shinobi clans as well as the head of the village called the Hokage, has allowed Konoha to be considered on the strongest of the five villages. Well, there were a few other factors that made them be considered so.
After a few enquiries I finally made my way towards the library which was apparently situated in the middle of the village. Funny, I remember reading a few articles about the library being in the middle of the hokage mountain. Was that wrong or had the location changed due to my presence? If I have learned one thing from all those novels, it is that when an anomaly, i.e. me, is introduced then canon can go to hell. Oh god, I hoped not.
Quite honestly that was what I was most worried about. If I had one thing going for me, my golden finger, if you will, then it would be my knowledge of the future events. However, if that was about to go to scrap then that would definitely be a problem. Regardless, there was no way in hell I am about to maintain canon with me deliberately being useless and relying of dumb and darker, Naruto and Sasuke like how it was in the canon. Even if I wanted to keep my life, my pride would never let me.
With that in mind, the only choice then would be to get strong, strong enough to give canon the middle finger comfortably because if anything had been proven then it was that with power you could do whatever you wanted, be it monetary or physical.
'If I had known something like this would happen, I would have learnt how to make a phone or something. Oh my, I miss my phone. What a shitty place to have been brought to. No phone, no internet, no Pornhub, no PS. Why couldn't I have been sent to BNHA instead or even HXH, at least there were phones there!'
The more I thought about it the more I was beginning to get annoyed so I had to try and forget about it. I knew there was nothing else I could do, but complaining actually made me feel somewhat better even if it was eighty parts irritated and twenty parts calming.
During my constant ramblings, I had already arrived at the library without realizing when or how. With a place being at the center of the village, there were not many around. The place seemed desolate with only a few people walking by and even fewer walking in and out.
"How is that even possible? Are people deliberately avoiding this place?" I whispered to myself as I kept trying to look around and catch a few more people.