Naruto: I Roamed the Ninja World as a Woman

"This scroll contains some relatively low-level sealing techniques, which your mother probably brought from the Land of Whirlpools back then."

"Later, when your mother was seriously ill, she specially sent someone to deliver this scroll to me."

Shi Jingxi was very frank, saying directly, "I have already read the contents of the scroll and made a copy, which I gave to the village. So you don't need to have any worries when you use it in the future."

Although the current timeline is still about twenty years away from the beginning of the original work.

Unfortunately, the Land of Whirlpools had already been destroyed by a coalition of several major ninja villages, including Kirigakure and Kumogakure, six or seven years ago.

The members of the Uzumaki clan were also homeless, wandering all over the world.

Ayane Amamiya was not very clear about her mother's past experiences.

But judging by the timeline, she should have left the Land of Whirlpools and married into the Land of Rain long ago, and had not experienced any separation or death.

This scroll is probably the expression of the mother's sincerity in pleading with the other party to take care of her before she died...

The girl pursed her lips, took the scroll, opened it, and glanced at it briefly.

very good......

The surface was covered with a dense array of tadpole-like spells and symbols, enough to make one dizzy with just a glance.

That domineering aura of knowledge was overwhelming and suffocating...

If I were to say that the C-rank ninjutsu I usually practice is like plane geometry in junior high school.

Amamiya Ayane pondered, "This thing is roughly equivalent to advanced mathematics at the university level..."

It's one thing for a genius like Minato Namikaze to play so well.

She found it hard to believe that a carefree, easygoing girl like Kushina Uzumaki could be so good at this kind of thing...

They're clearly not even in the same art style...

"Let's go back and check it out."

Shijingxi waved his hand: "This is very difficult to learn. The village has trained so many ninjas, but there are only a few who are good at using sealing techniques. However, since you have the bloodline of the Uzumaki clan flowing through your veins, it should be easier for you to get started than for us."

The girl nodded without saying anything.

It seems like he agreed.

In reality, she was thinking rather unambitiously to herself that it would be difficult for her to learn this on her own.

I can only try harder later, try to get a sealing skill attribute first, and then see if my stats are good enough...

However, I also worked hard to earn the achievement points, so it's fair to say that it was all thanks to my own efforts and hard work!

"As for what your father left behind..."

Ichii held up the remaining ninja sword with both hands and presented it to Ayane Amamiya: "This is the chakra ninja sword."

This is an extremely sharp ninja sword.

The blade is long and slender, estimated to be about 60 or 70 centimeters in length, with a light blue tsuba (handguard).

After receiving the sword, Ayane Amamiya simply drew it lightly, and a flash of white light appeared before her eyes in the room.

She lowered her head and carefully observed the intricate patterns on the blade.

Although I don't know what it's used for, just looking at it gives me a feeling of awe and wonder.

"Made from the finest chakra-conducting metal, and crafted by master craftsmen from the Land of Iron over three years with meticulous hammering and polishing, it far surpasses the mass-produced, uninspired mass-produced works of the Craftsman Village."

As the blue ninja sword slipped from his hand, Shijingxi, unusually, revealed a sense of nostalgia and sadness: "Such ninja swords are becoming increasingly rare in the village. Perhaps we'll never see one again."

More than a year ago, news of the defeat of the Land of Iron arrived.

The younger generation may not feel anything, but for an old man like Shijingxi, it evokes a lot of emotions.

When Hanzo the Salamander was young, he also trained in swordsmanship in the Land of Iron, but now he has personally nailed the last coffin nail for the legacy of the samurai.

Ayane Amamiya didn't have much of a melancholic or sentimental feeling.

She gripped the knife and waved it in the air.

The girl is 1.6 meters tall, which is actually a bit short in front of this knife, and it's not very convenient for her to use.

Fortunately, she will continue to develop.

To be honest, before you reach the point where you can "clap your hands together and shout for whatever comes to pass," having a weapon feels much better than being empty-handed.

The girl contentedly sheathed her ninja sword.

Then he asked, "By the way, senior, what's its name?"

Shijingxi laughed and said, "The swordsmith originally named it Kogitsunemaru, but now that it has a new owner, you can give it a new name too."

Ayane Amamiya thought for a moment, looking at the blue hilt of her sword, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

She patted the scabbard and laughed, "Well, from now on I'll call you... Storm Cutter!"

Shijingxi smacked her lips, savoring the meaning: "Arashi...Arashi...It's a good name. No wonder you got an S in your academic class and wrote such a fantastic and vivid article as 'Kunai Shoots Down Onoki'."

The girl's lips twitched.

Could we please not bring this up again...?

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During the war.

Everything is geared towards the battlefield at the front.

Amegakure Village has extremely high administrative efficiency and moves very quickly.

Graduates of the Ninja Academy.

After receiving their assignments from their homeroom teacher in the morning, they were taken away by ninjas from various departments in less than an afternoon and headed to their respective battlefields.

The chubby boy, Nagano Noriyuki, waited anxiously until Ayane Amamiya returned from the principal's office, and even then, he tearfully said goodbye to her.

The other side sent a reconnaissance unit.

According to Ichii-kei, this was also the combat unit with the highest casualty rate on the battlefield.

Although she didn't know how the other person, with such a round and chubby figure, was selected for the reconnaissance unit, Ayane Amamiya still sincerely wished the other person good luck.

The girl said seriously, "Nagano-kun, please take care of yourself on the front lines."

"Amamiya-kun...you too!"

After two and a half years of courtship, Nagano Noriyuki, thrilled to finally receive a response, exclaimed, "Wait... wait until I've distinguished myself on the battlefield, then I'll definitely come back and treat you to peach sake at an izakaya!"

Although the three prohibitions for ninjas clearly state that ninjas should drink less alcohol, and further stipulate that minors under the age of 18 are not allowed to drink alcohol.

But for ninjas who live on the edge, their lives hanging by a thread...

Breaking the rules is commonplace.

The peach wine that Nagano Takayuki mentioned is somewhat similar to the various alcoholic beverages from his previous life.

The alcohol content is very low, and many underage ninjas in the village would secretly buy a cup to try it.

Ayane Amamiya remained silent.

Seeing this, the chubby boy immediately and carefully suppressed his smile.

He seemed to want to say something more.

But the ninja standing to the side was already impatient, and urged with a long face, "Kid, stop babbling and let's go! You can say whatever you want after you survive the battlefield!"

Upon hearing these reprimanding words, Little Fatty quickly lowered his head and said, "Sorry!"

Seeing this, the ninja shook his head, not daring to say anything more.

He glanced at the graceful young woman standing beside him and muttered, "Ignorant fool. Once Lord Hanzo leads us into the Land of Fire, you'll have all sorts of women to choose from. I really don't know what's so great about this bean sprout..."

Nagano Noriyuki, who had been meek and submissive in front of his senior, retorted loudly, "Hey, hey, hey, senior! Even though you're older than me, my love for Amamiya-san is genuine..."

"Please, senior, don't..."

"Using such vulgar language... to insult my feelings for Amamiya-kun!"

The chubby boy was dragged away from the classroom by the ninja, and his voice faded into the distance.

Ayane Amamiya remained in her seat, watching the other person leave the classroom, feeling both amused and a little sad.

Although the ninja's attitude wasn't very good, he made a very good point about one thing.

No matter what the future holds, I must first survive the battlefield!

(After more than ten attempts, this one is barely acceptable... The main problem is that it crashes every time I change the color or the position of the hand.)