In a morgue filled with the bodies of Uchiha clan members, he opened his eyes... A mysterious voice echoed in his ears... With a bewildered expression, he muttered, "Save the Shinobi world? What does that have to do with me, a mere Uchiha survivor?" ---This is a translation--- Original author: 空想之龙 I do not own the cover image. If you are the owner and would like me to remove it, kindly let me know.
This fanfic about a wannabe-chad young master in Konoha is as dry as Kakashi's hair after a hot springs trip. Cardboard characters flail around like Naruto at ramen time, and the MC's Whitebeard power is about as useful as a rusty kunai against a Biju. Skip this dusty scroll and rewatch Naruto Chibi – you'll get more laughs and less cringe.