Headache

It hurts.

A pain that was like no other filled his mind. It was like fire spreading through every corner of his soul. He lifted his hands but was unable to do so.

Panic started to form in him but he tried calming down.

What is happening?

It is painful.

He moaned but no sound came from his mouth. He was not surprised. But being unable to express his pain made the atmosphere unsettling for him even more.

Am I having a heart attack? No. My body is healthy for this to happen. I don't have a genetic problem either.

His mind wandered and slowly the pain began to numb down. But with every few seconds, he felt a stabbing pain inside the head.

Faint light soon entered his sight. It was barely visible but under the total darkness, he thought that amount of light was like the sun to him.

Relax. Don't think about that pain.

He ordered his mind to follow his reason. It did the opposite. Even greater pain spread. He felt like crying but being an adult meant he didn't have the right to do so.

His pride didn't allow him to do that. So he used his will to fight off the pain.

He got up from the soft bed.

Now I can move.

He did not know the bed was this soft until he relaxed his mind.

Was it a dream? It sure is scary.

It was nighttime. He can see the moonlight piercing through the window's gap. He looked at his hand. He focused his eyes on it.

Strange. I don't feel like I am moving at all.

He felt slow. Even blinking seems slow in his eyes. It was like he was learning how to do it.

" Ahh. "

Sharp pain emerged from his temper again. He grabbed his head.

I need to call the hospital. Where is my phone? I am sure put it on the table.

His hand scanned every corner of the table beside him. Shaking hands collided with scrolls. He stopped for a moment but he was focusing on his current situation.

Shit!

Unable to find his phone, he tried to get up from the bed. As soon as his leg touched the floor, he lost strength and fell on the floor. His face got smacked and blood flowed out from his nose.

He tasted iron in the blood. The pain started to settle down inside his head. It was not gone yet.

Fresh air. I need air.

The room was giving him a strange feeling. He slowly walked over to the window under the darkness. He tried to get to the window using his memories.

Where is the window? It should be here.

His hand met with the cold wall. There was supposed to be a window. As he wondered about it, a faint light entered the room again.

It was beside him. He only needed to walk for a few steps.

Reaching the window, he unlocked it. Cold air pushed his face as soon as he opened the window. The pain didn't go but it was slowly fading.

He opened his eyes. There were clouds beside the moon but it was beautiful to look at.

I need to ask my boss for some rest. I can't continue my mission with this state.

He sighed. The air felt strange. It was more lively than it used to be. He looked around and frowned.

There were strange buildings around him. He was an observant person and everything around him was strange. The view around him was almost unrecognizable.

He looked around even more. Soon his eyes stopped.

That! It can't be.

His shock was disturbed by the sudden burst of pain. He clicked his tongue in annoyance.

After a few minutes, the pain disappeared. And he was feeling a strange energy inside his body. It was like he was feeling an adrenaline rush.

He was feeling too good. Even so, that view never left his mind. He gave a long sigh and closed the window.

The view was the Hokage mountain.

I knew the room was giving me a strange feeling.

He sat on the bed and turned on the lantern. The flame flickered inside the glass. He smiled. The current situation was taking a troll on his mind.

Maybe I should take a rest?

He thought to himself and lay on the bed. He was looking at the unfamiliar ceiling. Shadow danced under the influence of flame.

Slowly his mind drifted.

***

In the morning.

He woke with a fresh mind. The numbing pain had now gone with a sleep. But inside his head, he was feeling a small stabbing pain.

He sighed.

This is not a dream.

His hand tightened up with a sharp grip. He chuckled.

I need to go to the hospital. This pain! But first I am in Naruto. I need information about this place.

He grabbed the scroll that was lying on the floor. He opened the scroll with care. Inside was a strange language but strangely he understood every word.

The content was about the vacation he received due to his service in the war. The vacation was short. It was only 3 days.

Great! I have three days to sort out my situation.

Although it seemed a short time in his eyes perhaps he is a genius in ninja stuff.

He spent all the morning, finding out about himself. He read every book in his apartment.

Making a ramen for himself, he went to the bathroom to clear his face. The tension in his eyes was killing him.

But he found the information he was looking for. Coming out of the bathroom with wet hair dripping on the floor, Ray grabbed the towel and dried his hair.

He took the paper and read while waiting for the ramen.

He wrote the information he gathered from reading all the books here.

Name- Akira Uzumaki

Age - 16

Rank - Chunin

The third Shinobi World War just ended a few months ago.

That is good news. My life is not in danger for the time being. But Uzumaki's name is strange.

He sighed.

Looking through the window, he thought.

I should increase my strengths.

A sharp pain emerged again. This time it was followed by strange information.

It was torture.