Chapter 4

Jiro took a deep breath, realizing that there were many things to consider before striving for invincibility.

"As of now, I can only understand what is written in this scroll, but not how it works," he muttered, his brow furrowing in thought. "And I can't even open it without chakra. I wonder why the Hokage gave me this scroll when I can't even access its contents."

Now, a multitude of questions raced through his mind, each one a puzzle he was eager to solve. "I want to know how fuinjutsu works. Is it as simple as writing letters and having it work? Surely not. If that were the case, could I write it in Hindi or English? And if so, does that mean I have to understand what I want it to do, even if it doesn't make sense?"

The complexities of fuinjutsu left him perplexed, and he admitted, "Yuck, it's making my head hurt. Let's set those thoughts aside for now."

But there was still one pressing question that lingered in Jiro's mind. "I am an Uzumaki, but it doesn't seem true. I see no trace of Uzumaki traits in me, and not even my parents display any connection to the Uzumaki clan. They were civilians. But if they were somehow linked to the Uzumaki, that might explain why my parents knew the Hokage or even the Senju."

 "Yaaaa I have many question but not answer " sighing he just relax on his bad , and start to recole the today incident, when he meet with tsunade ,her golden hair, her smile "am i a pedophile!!!! NOOOO No NoNo, i am not "he said with flush face "i have to blame my previous self to not have any girlfriend ".

As he was thinking about her he don't know that similar some one also was thinking about him but not in as he was thinking 

P.O.V. of tsunade 

In the midst of catching butterflies, I inadvertently bumped into someone, and we both tumbled to the ground. He extended a hand to help me up. As I accepted his assistance, I couldn't help but notice his striking features - black hair, light brown eyes, and a stature larger than my own. Undeniably, he was quite handsome.

Deciding to take the initiative, I introduced myself with a warm smile, "My name is Tsunade."

To my surprise, he just continued to gaze at me, his silence stretching on. My grandmother's teachings echoed in my mind – it was always polite to introduce oneself. As time passed, his reluctance to respond began to irritate me.

"Hey, it's rather ungrateful not to introduce yourself after someone has extended the courtesy," I finally said, a note of annoyance creeping into my voice. It seemed to have the desired effect as he finally spoke up, "Hi, my name is jiro

"I was quite surprised to hear his name," I thought to myself. "I think my grandmother mentioned something about him living alone near the compound, but I can't quite remember it." 

I continued chasing butterflies, as if trying to distract myself from the thoughts that Jiro had stirred within me. After some time, I decided it was time to head home. As I walked back, I couldn't help but reflect on today's encounter. 

"He seems... interesting," I mumbled to myself, my thoughts returning to the enigmatic Jiro. "And quite handsome... No, not handsome. He's more like a jerk," I corrected myself, trying to make sense of the mixed emotions he had provoked.

Suddenly, a familiar voice called out to me, a voice that I knew all too well. "What are you saying, Tsuna?" I turned to see a red-haired woman who was so beautiful that not even a God of shinobi stop him self from fallen for her charms. 

"Nothing, Grandma," I replied, "I was just thinking about something." The red-haired woman, known as Uzumaki Mito, squinted her eyes and said, "Is that something you're thinking about by chance a boy, one that's quite handsome?"

I couldn't help but pout in response, my cheeks tinged with a hint of embarrassment. "Grandma, it's not right to eavesdrop on someone," I scolded her.

Mito started chuckling, her laughter warm and comforting. "Haha, I wasn't eavesdropping on you, my dear. You were just so loud that I didn't have to eavesdrop. So, who is this young man who seems to have stolen my little princess's heart?"

Hearing my grandma's teasing, I blushed and retorted, "GRANDMA, he's just a jerk, and nobody has stolen my heart!" I couldn't deny the strong reaction he had stirred in me.

Mito continued to chuckle, clearly enjoying the situation. "Yes, yes, nobody has stolen your heart. So what happened? Why are you so angry?"

I sighed, my frustration evident in my voice. "It's just some jerk I met in the park while I was playing. He didn't even introduce himself after I introduced myself, and it irritated me to no end."

Mito raised an eyebrow, her curiosity piqued. "A park encounter, you say? Well, he certainly seems to have made an impression on you, dear. Sometimes, it's the unexpected people who bring the most surprises into our lives."

What's the name of that 'quite handsome boy'?" my grandma persisted with her teasing. I could feel my frustration mounting as I replied, "Grandma, he's not handsome."

But her curiosity persisted, and I decided to change the subject. "By the way, do you know about a boy, same age as me, who lives alone near our compound? I think his name is Jiro."

The mention of that name seemed to trigger some memories for my grandmother, and her face briefly reflected a mix of emotions. She began to speak, "Yes, Tsuna, he does live near our compound. His parents passed away not too long ago. They were great friends of your parents, as they were in the same class during school."

As my grandmother spoke, I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness. I knew all too well what it felt like to lose someone close to you. My grandfather had also passed away not too long ago, and the void left by his absence was still keenly felt.

In that moment, I realized that I felt an unexpected connection with Jiro. We had both experienced the pain of losing someone dear to us, and it created a bond, albeit unspoken, between us. I couldn't help but wonder if our shared experiences might lead to a deeper understanding and connection in the future.

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