Naruto: I Roamed the Ninja World as a Woman

"As expected of the Sharingan, it's really troublesome..."

He watched as the Uchiha ninja in front of him slowly collapsed.

Ayane Amamiya was deeply moved.

With a flick of his wrist, Storm Slash swept across the other's eye sockets, shattering those repulsive red eyes completely.

Although it's unknown whether the Sharingan with two tomoe can use the forbidden technique "Izanagi" or pull off tricks like "Translation Sealing"...

But—who cares?

The ninja world is so complex; how many details could the few comics she read in her previous life possibly reveal?

It's best to play it safe!

Amamiya was always cautious, and Ayane was never confused about important matters!

This is the motto she set for herself after awakening her memories of her past life!

"If I hadn't laid the groundwork beforehand, I might not have been a match for this Uchiha if the situation had dragged on any longer."

Ayane Amamiya pondered for a moment: 'After all, constantly avoiding eye contact to prevent falling into illusions puts me at a significant disadvantage in close combat...'

Of course, it's also possible that the Uchiha in front of us doesn't know genjutsu at all.

But then again...

All the ninjas in the ninja world know that the Uchiha clan may not be able to use genjutsu, but it's unlikely that an Uchiha clan member wouldn't be able to use genjutsu...

Ayane Amamiya mentally summarized the situation.

I think the reason I'm having so much trouble is ultimately because my stats aren't high enough!

If the numbers are high enough, you can just clap your hands together and the Gundam will run over you. Why go through all this trouble?

The battle just now seemed easy, as if he were taking a leisurely stroll. He took down the three Chunin in less than ten minutes.

However, in reality, every step was fraught with danger, and every detail was filled with his own pre-prepared calculations.

The first lesson for all Water Release ninjas.

He must have been advised by his seniors to first find terrain that was advantageous for him to use his ninjutsu before taking action!

Of course, this rule does not apply to the masters of the Water Release school.

Humanoid tailed beasts like Kisame Hoshigaki, or water-style masters like Tobirama Senju, can create an artificial ocean with a mere gesture; terrain is a piece of cake for them...

However, Ayane Amamiya's strength is still several times that of Mei Terumi compared to Tobirama Senju, a famous "water-type" ninja in the ninja world.

Therefore, when she made her appearance, she had no choice but to make a strong first impression.

By causing pre-condensed water masses to burst apart, they barely create an environment that is favorable to themselves.

He then deliberately clashed with the Great Fireball, intentionally creating water mist to distract the Inuzuka ninja and his ninja dogs from his two teammates.

As for killing the female ninja wearing sunglasses first, that was something he had planned long ago.

After all, the opponent, with the swarm's vision, is practically a scout, and absolutely cannot be allowed to live!

This three-pronged approach, with meticulous planning at every level, demonstrates a comprehensive strategy.

That's why she, a newcomer in the Anbu whose strength was comparable to that of the Konoha ninjas, achieved such an overwhelming victory!

"Huh? Oh right, there's one enemy I forgot to finish off."

Amamiya Ayane was preoccupied with her thoughts, but her actions didn't falter at all.

She looked around and finally found the Inuzuka ninja who had just fainted.

"That freakish creature from before, it's rolled pretty far now..."

In just a few short minutes, the other person had almost rolled out of his sight...

If we had been any slower, he might have gotten away without us even noticing!

The girl couldn't help but laugh in exasperation upon seeing this.

"So all that anger you were showing earlier was just an act~"

"I thought it was a genuine display of affection between the person and their pet..."

She asked, half curiously and half sarcastically, "If you were starving to death one day, which one would you choose to eat...?"

The girl recalled the details from earlier and continued, "That ninja dog named Brownie?"

"asshole!"

The Inuzuka ninja, who had naturally curly hair, was furious.

He completely gave up pretending to be dead, and with his one arm holding a kunai, he struggled to leap up from the ground.

The Inuzuka ninja did not offer his own answer, but only tried to fight to the death for a chance to survive.

With a flick of her wrist, Ayane Amamiya unleashed a sword flash like a shuttle.

Simple and straightforward, a single slash through the heart!

[Achievement Points +85!]

Ayane Amamiya shrugged and sheathed her sword: "You're not going to tell me? But your reaction... has already told me your answer."

The eagle, left to provide last support, jumped down from a nearby tree, muttering, "Wow, you're quick. I was hoping to steal the credit..."

Ayane Amamiya smiled and said, "Next time, for sure."

She turned her head away.

Look towards the only battleground in the arena where the outcome is still undecided.

The woodpecker and the special Jonin of Konoha were fighting fiercely, sparks flying everywhere, and kunai and swords flying wildly in their hands, making for a lively scene from afar.

However, neither side is currently interested in fighting to the death.

One only wanted to escape, while the other only wanted to stall.

Believing that the woodpecker could control the situation, Ayane Amamiya didn't rush to help.

She quickly approached the only surviving female ninja from the Rain Village.

Then he crouched down and quickly checked the other person's injuries.

The girl moved very gently.

But even so, perhaps it was a moment of lucidity before death for the other person, or perhaps they had touched a deep wound.

The female ninja shuddered violently, temporarily breaking free from the darkness of unconsciousness, and struggled to open her eyes a crack.

"Ugh, oh..."

She let out a meaningless, painful gasp, and her unfocused gaze finally managed to refocus.

"No...don't gouge...my eyes..."

Like a frightened rabbit, she tried her best to curl up, her voice filled with desperate pleas: "It hurts so much... my hands hurt so much... my eyes hurt so much, my whole body... it hurts so much! Let me die, please..."

Ayane Amamiya's heart clenched painfully, and her lips behind the mask pressed tightly together.

She looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face before her and whispered, "Don't be afraid, I'm from the village's secret service."

After speaking, she paused, brushed aside the other person's blood-stained long hair, and knelt on the ground, saying, "Xiyue... do you still remember me? I am Ayane."

A faint glimmer of light appeared in the female ninja's eyes.

"Lin... Yin...?"

She managed to utter two words in a barely audible voice.

Ayane Amamiya sniffed.

The girl did not remove the mask from her face, but instead untied the hair tie, letting a clump of long red hair fall down the back of her head.

In the class back then.

This strand of red hair is her unique trademark, belonging exclusively to her.

Upon seeing this unique and dazzling red, the female ninja's voice finally relaxed.

It felt like finally meeting a reliable friend after suppressing my feelings for too long.

She muttered to herself, "Ayane, teacher... teacher taught me... how to see through... the clone technique..."

"It's all my fault... I'm so stupid..."

tide Yue's words were filled with self-blame and regret, tears mingling with blood streaming down her face and falling into the mud: "I...I only saw...the clone, but...all...the explosive tags...were...wasted...it's all my fault..."

The sobbing sounds came intermittently from my ears.

Ayane Amamiya remained silent, unsure of what to say, and could only bend down to hug her, offering a tiny bit of warmth.

Although they were classmates for two years, she didn't have a deep impression of Xiyue.

All I remember is that the other person was always a step behind in learning everything, but had a gentle and easy-going personality, and would even share their lunchbox with others.

However, Xiyue is so kind.

Privately, he's a huge fan of shipping couples and loves to play matchmaker for his classmates.

At that time, Ayane Amamiya was the "high-class beauty" in the class, busy grinding for achievement points and becoming stronger. Apart from her deskmate, the chubby Nagano Noriyuki, she didn't fit in with most of the classmates.

But Xiyue dared to come closer and bravely ask her what kind of boy she liked...

Ayane Amamiya then jokingly said to her, "With Konoha still alive, why should I have a home? I only want to keep getting stronger, I have no interest in love."

Upon hearing this, the other party became extremely enthusiastic.

He was muttering incomprehensible things like, "So you're a career fanatic, huh? Love isn't impossible between humans and summoned beasts after all..."

Looking back now, it all seems like yesterday.

They were young students, full of vigor and vitality.

"swan."

"She's going to die."

The usually lively eagle's tone turned unusually somber: "This kind of injury... is beyond saving. Even if a medical team fell from the sky right now, they couldn't do anything about it."

Ayane Amamiya hummed in agreement.

tide Yue's voice indeed gradually weakened.

In the final moments of her life, she made a feeble gesture with her finger, as if she still had something to say to her old classmate.

Ayane Amamiya brought her ear close to her lips: "I'm here."

"Ayane..."

"I did not... disclose... any intelligence about the troops."

Ayane Amamiya calmly replied, "I know."

"besides......"

"Please carry my share... and keep moving forward..."

With a sound as faint as a mosquito's buzz, the last glimmer of light faded from her eyes.

Ayane Amamiya closed her eyes, placed the body back on the ground, and tidied up her disheveled hair.

The girl drew her ninja sword and looked at the battle on the other side.

The blade of the Stormbringer remained as white as water, as if it had never been stained with blood.

The slight discomfort that came from feeling like I was "killing for achievement points" vanished from my mind at this moment.

She gently pulled her red hair back with one hand, retying it into a fiery red ponytail.

He then said softly, "Killing is for the sake of protecting life; cutting off karma is not the same as killing a person!"

The eagle stared blankly at her, seemingly lost in thought.

Her fiery red hair was blown by the wind, swaying in the air, as if it were swaying into her heart.