Naruto: Accidentally Unlocking a Fantasy Era

"I don't think Lord Orochimaru believes the Uchiha clan would be spies!!"

Jin almost shouted it out; that one sentence seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

The effect was significant; the murderous aura weakened.

Orochimaru pondered for only a moment before drawing a conclusion.

indeed.

If we were to ask who in the entire Hidden Leaf Village is least likely to betray it, it would undoubtedly be the Uchiha.

For Orochimaru, any family in the village could betray the village if their interests were great enough, mainly because the old guys from the Warring States period weren't all dead yet.

The Uchiha were different; from the old-timers of the Warring States period to the new generation, they all considered Konoha their own.

According to the radical Uchiha faction, Konoha originally belonged to the Uchiha.

They wouldn't give up their own things either.

In Orochimaru's view, although the Uchiha were crazy, they were also the teammates he least had to worry about betraying.

Even if they betray each other openly, such teammates are still closely guarded by the Konoha leadership.

I just don't understand.

"Is it because you're afraid of war?"

Orochimaru's eyes were lowered, making it impossible to discern any change in his expression.

If only Nawaki would also run away out of fear of war.

"Not really!"

Jin, no longer sensing the murderous aura, plopped down on the ground and hurriedly tried to explain himself with a spitting emoji.

"Both of the Ninja Exams involved ninjutsu. I couldn't use ninjutsu back then, but I've only recently been able to use it again."

Orochimaru didn't want to hear Kin's explanation and turned to leave.

"Lord Orochimaru, have you ever considered that ninjas can live forever?"

Jin's words made Orochimaru stop in his tracks, turn his head to look at him, his eyes deep.

The dream of immortality had only just begun to sprout in his heart; now he was more focused on pursuing ninjutsu.

No one could possibly know the thoughts that had just been born in his mind.

Jin ignored Orochimaru and continued talking.

"I have developed a ninjutsu that can grant immortality. It allows one to continuously accumulate chakra without causing physical harm. Theoretically, if there is enough chakra, it is possible to achieve immortality."

Moreover, it must be one's own chakra; for example, Jinchuriki borrow the chakra of Tailed Beasts, which can even endanger their lives.

Orochimaru pondered this carefully. Theoretically, this idea was feasible, as ninjas could not live long mainly because they died in battle.

Furthermore, they extract a large amount of their own chakra, which is equivalent to consuming their own life force. Even so, there are many ninjas who can live to be sixty or seventy years old.

"Can I see your technique?"

Orochimaru walked over and pleaded with Kin.

We should respect the unknown.

“I happen to have one with me.” Jin grinned, revealing his white front teeth, and pulled a small notebook from his knife bag.

"But in exchange, would you accept me as your disciple?"

After a quick thought, I realized that he shouldn't be labeled as afraid of war, as it would affect his future actions.

Moreover, the opportunity to face Orochimaru was too rare, and he didn't want to miss it.

Orochimaru might have a different understanding and modification of basic internal energy techniques.

Then create the persona of a genius ninjutsu researcher. As for the subsequent malice from higher-ups, if he becomes Orochimaru's disciple, it will alleviate a lot of the pressure.

Jin had high hopes, but unfortunately things didn't go as he imagined.

Orochimaru paused in his hand holding the notebook, flipping through it as he said, "I have no plans to take on disciples for the time being."

The shadow of Rope Tree's death still looms over him, and he has no plans to take on any more disciples for the time being.

Looking through the contents, he realized that the three stages, which consisted entirely of sealing techniques, were actually the disassembly and fusion of a single seal.

Upon seeing the first seal that had been dismantled, he understood why Uchiha Kin couldn't use ninjutsu before.

Everything needs no explanation.

This level of skill is not something a child who hasn't even reached adulthood could produce.

His deep eyes looked at the disappointed Jin, who was wearing a sad expression as if she was about to cry.

But in his mind, he was cursing Orochimaru's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Nobody does things like that.

"A genius who studies ninjutsu? No wonder he's from the Uchiha clan," Orochimaru murmured to himself.

The Uchiha clan has produced a figure similar to the Second Hokage; it's unclear whether this is good or bad for the village.

"I will help you keep your secret."

Orochimaru closed the notebook and looked at Jin meaningfully.

"I can't be your teacher, but I'll find you one."

"Bang!" Orochimaru vanished into thin air.

Jin looked bewildered. Things had turned out completely differently than he had expected. Orochimaru had actually chosen to help him keep it a secret and was even going to find him a teacher.

"Who is it? You'd better explain yourself clearly."

Ideally, it would be Tsunade; she's beautiful, has a great figure, and is a top expert in human medicine.

Please, don't let it be Jiraiya, the one who chases after his destiny!!

He can't get along with charlatans!

...

Inside the ninja academy.

Minato Namikaze looked at Kim, whose dark circles were almost like a panda's, with a puzzled expression.

"What's wrong with you? You look so listless."

I haven't seen you for just one day, how did you become like this? It looks like... excessive indulgence or something.

"Don't even mention it," Jin sighed.

Exhausted, he was completely unaware of Minato Namikaze's strange gaze.

He was exhausted yesterday and didn't sleep all night after getting home. He was originally quite happy to switch to the Eight Gates Formation.

But then he ran into Orochimaru.

You should at least tell me who you're looking for as your mentor.

As a result, the person simply vanished without a trace, and he didn't even know where to look for Orochimaru.

After arriving home, he absorbed the memories of learning ninjutsu from his clone and began to continue researching ninjutsu, wanting to complete his Lingbo Weibu (a martial arts technique).

But later on, he did see where the flaws lay.

It's a matter of size. His body is only so big, but he wants to make the Bagua arrangement super large. Let alone moving to avoid other people's attacks, he can't even achieve the deceptive nature of the Lingbo Weibu itself.

As a result, he had no choice but to abandon Lingbo Weibu and instead develop other techniques.

While lightness skills are impressive, they all rely on one's own body, and the level of skill achieved by ninjas in the general martial arts world is generally unattainable.

Unless it's something like "Martial Arts Chronicles," being stronger than a ninja is feasible, but the descriptions of martial arts in those shows are too vague, lacking specific steps.

I want to create, but I don't know where to begin.

Then we had to choose another approach. After spending an entire night, we finally succeeded in figuring it out.

He will no longer create things like basic internal skills that require gradual improvement.

Once Jin reaches the first level of deduction, he can unleash his full power through his body.

"I didn't sleep all night," Jin said, yawning.

"I'm going to sleep for a while. Wake me up after school."

After saying that, Jin lay down on the table and fell asleep.

Inoue Satoru, who was giving a lecture at the front desk, turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

Does this student who repeated a grade not respect him?

Chapter 12: Another Lesson

Life at the ninja academy is meaningless.

At least for Uchiha Kin, this is the case.

He had already memorized the knowledge from the Ninja Academy, but the Will of Fire was thrown into the trash, as was his combat experience.

He believes more in the value of practical experience.

The commotion brought Jin back to her senses, and she looked up as the setting sun shone on her face.

I also saw Inoue Satoru with a dark expression.

Just ignore him.

Minato Namikaze, who was about to push Jin awake, awkwardly withdrew his hand.

Jin woke up right on time.

There was absolutely no need for him to call out to him.

"We're going to eat barbecue, Jin, do you want to come?"

Jin glanced at Kushina, who was waiting beside him with her ears perked up, and Minato Namikaze, who was smiling brightly in front of him. Although the two of them were still in the stage of innocent crush, he didn't want to be subjected to their public displays of affection.

but.