"I'm in the Dragon Clan, what the heck is the Naruto Counterattack System?"

(First, it is assumed that the world of Dragon Raja does not exist in Naruto.)

(Secondly, I completely agree that the revised version is generally poorly written, except for a few more reasonable plot points. However, in order to make the story's timeline more consistent and complete, the revised version's timeline is adopted, with Lu Mingfei enrolling in Kassel College in 2017, not 2009 in the old version. The rest of the content is still the old version, so you can read it with confidence.)

Jingle Bell!

July 15, 2012, Shilan Middle School Junior High Division, 5:15 PM.

It was the last class before the holiday. The school, which had been deserted for a long time, should have been revitalized, but at this moment, the classroom of Class 8B was like a sealed earthenware jar, filled with students who were as listless as pickled cabbage.

Goo, goo, goo!

"Pah! Bah!"

On the podium, the homeroom teacher, who also teaches English, picked up a thermos with a patina on it, took a sip, spat out the tea leaves, and looked at the students below with their heads hanging low.

"Look at your final exam scores! These were problems even a dead person could solve, and you all gave me a bunch of failing grades. Did all that pig-brain stuff you ate during the New Year's feast of pig feed go to waste?! Huh?!"

She pointed to the group of people below, her face full of disappointment, but soon she spotted the two most conspicuous and vibrant ones soaking in the sauerkraut, and the two most listless, and said, "Some people, I really don't want to name names."

Lu Mingfei was staring blankly out the window at the playground. The bare thighs of the female students rehearsing for the show reminded him of the body lines of ancient Greek sculptures. To Lu Mingfei, both were "art".

Bang!

The dull thud of a table being slammed suddenly reached Lu Mingfei's ears, startling him. He turned around and saw the Buddha with wide, angry eyes.

"Lu Mingfei! I don't even care about your other subjects, but look at your English score – the only thing you can be proud of! It's a complete disaster! You've dragged down the class average!"

The homeroom teacher pointed at Lu Mingfei, exasperated, and said, "You did remember what I said about not leaving any questions blank even if you don't know the answers, and you even wrote me a message wishing me success in my work and good health. I think you're trying to drive me crazy!"

After saying that, she pointed to the figure behind Lu Mingfei who was engrossed in reading, seemingly oblivious to everything else, and said resentfully, "If you were even half as worry-free as Qi Xiuyuan, I could live a few more years!"

Caught in the crossfire, Qi Xiuyuan subconsciously looked up, his gaze shifting from the professional music theory book, and adjusted the black-rimmed glasses that had slipped off his nose.

When faced with the gazes of his homeroom teacher and other classmates, he simply smiled modestly and politely, making him appear more like a mild-mannered good student.

This is true, both from the principal's and the teachers' perspectives.

As a prestigious private high school in the city, Shilan High School has never lacked legendary figures.

Piano Level 7, Pipa Level 8, English Level 6, even FCE, Olympiad Math S Class... all sorts of talents are like fish crossing a river, and every year many graduates go to prestigious universities or study abroad with scholarships.

Even in a school like Shilan High School, two exceptional individuals still managed to break through the ranks.

One is Chu Zihang, who is now in the third year of junior high school and has already won numerous awards, prizes and honors in various competitions. The other is Qi Xiuyuan, who was born an orphan but became a child star at a young age and even published a best-selling book.

Although the two have different appearances, temperaments and styles, they are both popular with women of different ages. They also topped the academic charts in the second and third years of junior high school, respectively. Countless challengers could not catch up with them and had not moved their feet for two or three years.

However, it is indeed shocking that a junior high school student could write and publish a best-selling book, and naturally, there will be voices of doubt. But so far, no one has found any evidence that he plagiarized or had someone else write it for him.

"The higher you fly, the smaller you appear in the eyes of those who cannot fly..."

Recalling his past fifteen years of living on the edge since being abandoned at the gate of an orphanage after being transported to this world, Qi Xiuyuan sighed inwardly.

When he first learned that this world was also called Earth, and that even the literary works were the same as in his previous life, he thought he had come to a parallel world. So he began to learn about vocal and musical instruments and finance from a young age, while accumulating his first pot of gold by writing books and trading cryptocurrencies.

Of course, Qi Xiuyuan wasn't foolish enough to risk plagiarism and become a plagiarist, after all, he had the experience and foresight to summarize the trends of the next few decades.

As it turns out, he was indeed able to do it, although the process was a bit bumpy, but at least he got on the path he had planned.

Just as Qi Xiuyuan was beginning to gain some fame after graduating from elementary school, the orphanage director recommended a prestigious private middle school called Shilan.

"So..." A hint of helplessness flashed in Qi Xiuyuan's eyes, "After transmigrating to the Dragon Clan world, I haven't awakened my Word of Power by the age of 15, and my physical constitution isn't even outstanding. Is that reasonable?"

The other main characters were already kicking the White King and punching Odin when they were fifteen years old, so why did it become an urban fantasy storyline for him?

A father gone, a mother gone, and him broken and fragmented.

"I don't have a system, and I don't even have dragon blood. Although I could become a self-made millionaire through business, I would prefer to experience real power."

Qi Xiuyuan did not want to show his attachment to the past when he faced death, nor did he want to sit in a corner where no one paid attention for a long time, silently wasting away his remaining life.

Just as the homeroom teacher was lecturing incessantly, a sense of regret arose in Qi Xiuyuan's heart.

A semi-transparent blue light screen suddenly appeared in front of him.

In the 24th year of Konoha's history, you transmigrated into the body of a newborn child from Konoha, but your parents were dead, leaving you an orphan.

[In the 26th year of Konoha, although your parents didn't leave you much of an inheritance, your sensible and well-behaved nature earned you the affection and care of the villagers, ensuring you received sufficient nutrition to lay a solid foundation for your future studies in ninjutsu at the Ninja Academy. You are now full of confidence.]

[In the 28th year of Konoha, you began attempting to refine chakra, only to find the process incredibly slow. You consulted a former friend of your father's, who shook his head at you with pity in his eyes. A sudden unease crept over you.]

[In the 30th year of Konoha, this is your third entrance exam, and your name is still not on the list of accepted students for the Ninja Academy. You are unwilling to accept this, and discover that you seem to have some talent in swordsmanship. So you take the initiative to find Might Guy, who is only seventeen years old at the time, and try to defy fate.]

In Konoha Year 32, with the theoretical and conceptual support you provided, Might Guy perfected the Eight Gates ahead of schedule. The two people without ninjutsu talent were overjoyed and embraced each other in tears. You began to practice swordsmanship and taijutsu like crazy, and successfully passed the entrance exam with the Eight Gates. Your hope was rekindled.

[In Konoha Year 37, you spent five years learning the Three Body Techniques and becoming a genin. However, your body had reached its limit, and your progress in cultivating the Eight Gates was slowing down, stuck at the "Gate of Life." Watching Might Dai continue to improve rapidly, you suddenly realized that taijutsu also requires talent, and that hard work was his greatest talent.]

[In the 41st year of Konoha, the Second Shinobi World War ended. You knew that the Hidden Cloud Village would infiltrate Konoha and kidnap Kushina Uzumaki, attempting to rescue her and use her to research sealing techniques. However, you were utterly defeated, and in the end, you and Kushina were rescued by the fourteen-year-old Minato Namikaze. With his help, you still learned sealing techniques, but unfortunately, you lacked the talent.]

In Konoha Year 45, rumors began to circulate about the White Fang of Konoha. You approached Hatake Sakumo beforehand, stopping his suicidal attempt and expressing your desire to become his student. He acknowledged your swordsmanship talent and willpower, believing that if you had lived in a samurai-dominated era, you could have become a very strong swordsman. Unfortunately, the White Fang's swordsmanship was a ninja swordsmanship technique that combined chakra; without ninjutsu talent, you couldn't unleash its true power. Hatake Sakumo entrusted the swordsmanship and Kakashi to you before committing suicide.

[In Konoha Year 49, at the age of twenty-six, you received news of Might Guy's death. Because of your change, he annihilated the Seven Ninja Swordsmen of the Mist. Before he died, he left a letter. Besides his words to Might Guy, he also thanked you because you helped him prove his worth. Seeing that crooked thumb at the end, you suddenly felt a pang of pain.]

[In Konoha Year 51, you warned Minato about the masked man's existence beforehand. Only Minato believed you and strengthened his defenses, but the Nine-Tails' attack still broke out. You tried to persuade Minato not to use the Reaper Death Seal, but he just smiled and asked you to take care of his child. You still couldn't change anything.]

[In Konoha Year 54, you became a Special Jonin and a Ninja Academy instructor thanks to your swordsmanship and theoretical knowledge. But you are already thirty years old. Standing on the Hokage Rock, looking down at Konoha below, and reflecting on your past—a past filled with hardships, constant struggles, yet ultimately fruitless achievements and continuous losses—you feel somewhat powerless and desperate.]

[Naruto Counterattack System loaded]

Do you still have the courage you once had to defy fate and start a life of triumph?

【whether】

"..."

Looking at the blue light screen in front of him, Qi Xiuyuan's eyes had already shown joy.

But when he saw what appeared on the screen, the smile on his face gradually disappeared.

He turned to look at the bustling traffic outside the window. There were no ninjas jumping around on the rooftops, nor were there any large statues carved in stone. Confirming once again that this was indeed a modern city, he turned to look at the light screen with a blank expression.

A member of the Dragon Clan, at the tender age of fifteen, he dominates the junior high school section of Shilan Middle School.

So, what the heck is "Naruto" and what the heck is "comeback"?