In Konoha: I will spread the will of conquest throughout the ninja world.

My name is Wu Shixian Yuge.

He is a time traveler, currently a troublemaker in Konoha Village.

I'm going to start bullying.

……

"Oh no! You're doomed! I'm going to tell my mom and dad!"

Along the main road of Konoha Village, heartbreaking wails rose and fell. Isogen clicked his tongue, as if hearing celestial music, and his ears were momentarily cleared. He twitched the corner of his mouth.

"That's great! Call your biological parents over, I'm in a hurry."

A little girl looked terrified and pitiful: "You're a student from the Ninja Academy, how could you bully us?"

"Hiss!" Isogen gasped, nodded repeatedly, and gave the little girl symmetrical handprints.

"You're right, but I'm still a student, and the Ninja Regulations don't apply to me."

"And... so you knew I was from the Ninja Academy?"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.

Your domineering will has been fully demonstrated; Yin attribute +0.1, Yang attribute +0.1.

[Fifty Strings and Remaining Songs]

Age: Eight years old

[Yin attribute: 13]

[Yang attribute: 15]

Skills Mastered: Shadow Clone Technique, Substitution Technique, Transformation Technique, Leaf Village Fluid Technique, Basic Pharmacology, Basic Drug Preparation

A panel with only fifty strings visible appeared before my eyes.

"The efficiency is appalling." The petite, cute, innocent, and kind-hearted boy sighed helplessly, hands on his hips.

Her adorable appearance attracted admiring glances from the older women on the roadside.

Ichigen was used to it all. Rather than indulging in the gentle embrace of his older sister, he wanted to bully more people and let his will to dominate everything!

"Ordinary people are too weak; only bullying the stronger is the right path."

As for the potential risks arising from the powerful existence of bullying?

Ha, if you give up bullying just because the other party is strong or not, what's the difference between that and being dead?

Looking back, it feels like a lifetime ago.

At that time, he was an orphan who had just transmigrated and whose parents had died, forcing him to enter an orphanage. He was kind, pure, helpful, and innocent.

Until he was admitted to the Ninja Academy, everything was changed by the bewitching "domineering" power!

He can get feedback by injecting his will of dominance into others. In this dangerous ninja world, this will be his special way to protect himself and stay out of trouble.

"That's right, none of this was my intention. I am an innocent and kind young man."

The fiftieth string is firm, certain, and affirmative.

That's right, it's all because of this rotten, festering control panel that I'm suffering!

Just then.

"Ugh~ What disgusting eyes, all white, like a monster." Konoha scoundrel said with disgust, his voice nimbly carried by the wind into the ears of the passing Isogen.

Before Fifty Strings' brain could even register, his body reacted first. He suddenly looked up, smoothly turned, quickened his pace, and soared into the air!

"Ada!"

The first kick landed on the leader's mouth, and before the two people on either side could react, Isogen's body instinctively completed an aerial split.

boom!

"Waaaaah, my face!"

"My teeth!!"

The fiftieth string landed steadily, finally giving me a chance to see the faces of the three people in front of me.

"Hey, it's an old acquaintance. Feeling itchy again after a few days?"

The three little devils, who had been hit hard, clutched their wounds, stammering, their eyes filled with a mixture of fear and anger.

While reminiscing, Wu Xian glanced sideways at the girl being surrounded and bullied behind him, and then he was slightly taken aback.

Petite and adorable, crying so pitifully, she's a very cute little girl, enough to make the Uchiha from the police department spin.

But what's most striking is her eyes.

Pure white, white without a trace of black.

Let's look at it again.

Wu Zixian felt slightly disappointed.

"It's not Hinata. I knew it! Sarutobi Asuma was still a baby, so where would Hinata come from?"

But then again.

Isogen's expression grew increasingly strange as he watched the Hinata girl, who seemed to be gradually recovering.

Is it possible that being mocked for having eyes and being bullied because of eyes is an indispensable part of every Hinata girl's growth?

Just then.

"Nisuchi!"

Peng!

Without turning his head, his fist moved automatically. Isogen returned to reality from his not-so-long reverie, turned around to look at Yuta, whose nose was bleeding profusely, and said in a playful tone.

"Next time we launch a sneak attack, we'll make it even louder; maybe we can drive the enemy crazy."

Yuta's face turned bright red, and his lips twitched. He grimaced in pain for a long time before recovering, glaring angrily at Ijūgen.

"You attacked me by sneak attack and trickery!"

Isogen raised an eyebrow slightly, said nothing, and silently took a step forward. As a pioneer of the Will of Domination, he had the obligation and responsibility to help these worthless fellows who couldn't squeeze out a single drop of profit to return to the right path.

Just a second before his fist, filled with disappointment and frustration, was about to fall, Igarashi keenly caught a glimpse of joy in the eyes of Yuta and the other two.

Hyuga Mizuki had a good view from behind, and when she looked up slightly, she saw a tall ninja academy student leap down from the wall.

Upon seeing this, she instinctively gasped in surprise.

"Be careful!"

Kneel on one knee, face down, slowly rise, and raise your head.

"So you're the one who's been bullying my brother?"

Yuta and the other two looked at his retreating figure with admiration in their eyes.

The ninja-like entrance was incredibly appealing to a child of this age who grew up in a ninja village.

"You...don't think this is cool, do you?"

Red as warmth, broken as defense.

This was the first time I had ever realized that a person's facial expressions could switch between so many in such a short time.

As we all know, some behaviors that seem cool at first glance only seem cool before they are pointed out.

"If I remember correctly, you should be the student one grade above me, right?"

"Hmph, since you know that, you still dare to bully my brother. I'll definitely teach you a lesson..."

Suddenly, Yota narrowed his eyes. He had felt that Isogen looked familiar since earlier. After searching his memory for a moment, his expression changed.

"You are the remaining song of fifty strings!"

"Hey, you're not stupid."

Yota's face turned green when he heard Isogen admit it.

I didn't check the calendar before going out today and I ran into this jinx!

Yuka Igarashi was well-known at the Ninja Academy, but not as well-liked as Minato Namikaze. He was more like universally hated, but even the teachers didn't want to get too involved with him unless absolutely necessary.

That's what you call strength!

If he had known earlier that the ninja academy student his younger brother Yuta often talked about who bullied them was this scoundrel, he would never have come.

But if I run now...

He glanced discreetly at the three people behind him who were excited and encouraged by his arrival, and gritted his teeth.

"You're supposed to be a ninja academy student, how dare you bully someone who didn't even get into the ninja academy?"

"Yes, I'm very sorry."

Isogen nodded, his expression a mixture of satisfaction and lingering reminiscence.

Yang Tai was caught off guard.

No, where's your face?

"And besides, it was those three monkeys behind you who bullied the girl first this time."

"That's because that guy's eyes are really disgusting." With someone backing him up, Yuta's courage suddenly surged.

Yota glanced at Hinata Mizuki, then snorted coldly, his voice lacking confidence and his heart pounding with anxiety.

"My brother and the others weren't wrong, that guy's eyes are really disgusting."

"..."

Fifty Strings twitched the corner of his mouth.

He was always very distressed at this time. Was the talent of Konoha's troublemakers really that high when it came to bullying?

Ordinary people don't know the value of Hyuga's eyes, so how could you, a student at the Ninja Academy, possibly not know?

Compared to clans like the Uchiha, Ino-Shika-Cho, and Aburame, whose abilities were outstanding from the early stages, the Hyuga clan members who were still in the Ninja Academy were indeed not particularly noticeable.

The Byakugan is extremely useful on the battlefield, but most students at the Ninja Academy, except for a very few geniuses, are unable to unleash the power of their bloodline limits. Furthermore, the teachers at the Konoha Ninja Academy don't emphasize how powerful bloodline limits are to their students, and since they are all young and impetuous kids, none of them are willing to give in to the others.

Furthermore, the Hyuga clan is not born with awakened eyes; pure white pupils are a symbol of their bloodline, and bulging veins around their eyes are a sign of releasing their bloodline limit.

The only reason why the Byakugan cannot function is because of its unique appearance; other family inheritance methods rely entirely on individual talents and resource support.

but!

Now that he had encountered this perfect opportunity to demonstrate his domineering will, how could he let it pass by!

"Ahem, hey cool student, let me ask you something: do you want to become Hokage?"

Yang Tai nodded instinctively.

After all, becoming Hokage is the dream of almost every ninja academy student.

Isogen adopted a more amiable demeanor: "Do you have a powerful master? Like knowing a powerful Jonin?"

Yang Tai shook his head.

"An exceptionally powerful family background?"

Yang Tai shook his head again; he was just an ordinary citizen.

"Possesses a powerful bloodline limit?"

Yang Taisan shook his head.

Isogen smiled slightly, a smile as bright as the little sun known to everyone at the ninja school, but the next second...

"Then why are you making such a racket about a substandard product like this!"

"You want to be Hokage when you have nothing? Do you know how to govern a village? Do you have the ability to fight on the battlefield? Do you have people supporting you? Do you have the money to win people over?"

"You have nothing but dare to pretend to be an elephant. Even if this girl is not good at anything else, she still has a bloodline limit and a family to back her up. She has been able to steadily improve to a certain level. What are you talking about?"

"Even if I were just a dog walking on the street with a scallion stuck in it, I'd still have a better chance of becoming Hokage than you! I want to be Hokage! I want to be Hokage~~~"

The last word, "五十弦" (50 Strings), was deliberately twisted into a seductive way, coupled with an exaggerated facial expression. Before Yota himself could even react, his face was already comparable to the buttocks of the monkey bound by the Sarutobi family contract.

[Act swiftly and gently, break through as if defending.]

Your will to dominate has manifested once more: Yin attribute +0.2, Yang attribute +0.1.

It's like hearing celestial music, which temporarily clears the ears.

Igogaku looked at Yota, whose forehead was so thick it could boil a hot spring egg, with a kind smile, and his sincerity welled up like a spring.

"You're such a good person."

The voice just fell.

"Ahhh!!"

Sigrún has taught at the Iceland University of the Arts as a part-time lecturer since and was Dean of the Department of Fine Art from -. In – she held a research position at Reykjavík Art Museum focusing on the role of women in Icelandic art. She studied fine art at the Icelandic College of Arts and Crafts and at Pratt Institute, New York, and holds BA and MA degrees in art history and philosophy from the University of Iceland. Sigrún lives and works in Iceland.