2 Chapter One: Let's Get Started Shall We?
Yuto POV
A gasp of pain escaped itself from my mouth as two sets of memories began to merge into one the first being my own and the other being the Yuto Sado of this world.
Apparently, I was found in the outskirts of the village as a baby who was then sent to the orphanage just like in my old world.
My eleven year-old counterpart had already finished his second year at the ninja academy just one more year and he would graduate alongside everyone else from the Boruto generation.
The boy didn't have any particular goals other than to just have a family of his own one day I exhale a sigh of pity "well don't worry I can easily do that for you when this body grows up even though I would probably be a shitty father," I muttered out.
Other me didn't interact with people much which was just fine with me "enjoy it, live it to your best, and most of all do not let the past consume you," I sighed recalling God's last piece of advice to me I wasn't sure if I could ever let go of the past or of the hate that was still in my heart but even so I should try...right? I questioned with hidden doubt.
Shaking my head, I went over to where I had stored my money in this world. It was quite a lot for an orphan, but thanks to some recent changes Naruto had implemented, the orphanages around the village were well-funded, and the kids who tried out to become shinobi were granted a stipend amount of 100 ryo each. (A/N: I'm still not good with foreign money, so let's just say $1=1 ryo.)
My counterpart was smart to not waste his money on useless things and ended up saving up to 2,000 ryo which be more than enough to buy some of the equipment I needed.
Not to mention the fact that I barely have any good set of clothes I thought eyeing the inside of my closet with disdain there were only four pairs of white shirts along with three pairs of blue shorts talk about barbaric.
I didn't need to worry about the head matron bothering me she mostly left the older kids alone since they knew the curfew and chores that they had to do.
With that I exited the orphanage to go find a weapons shop civilians are typically not allowed to buy shinobi related weapons but since I was an academy student access was freely given just as long as I gave my academy ID.
I walked down the streets of the village some of the people smiled at me or just nodded, I kept walking down the street until I finally reached the store.
Upon entering I was greeted by the clerk I nodded my head at them and went about to do my shopping.
I grabbed some packs of kunai along with shuriken, healing ointments, a pair of fingerless gloves that had leaf metal bands on top of them, some ocean blue schemed hoodies, four pairs of long dark pants, and finally a ninjato sword that took a good chunk of my money.
All together that costed 900 ryo leaving me with just another 1,100 ryo left sigh I can't wait until I become a shinobi I thought with silent depression.
I thanked the clerk after he had packed my purchases in a storage scroll and left straight towards the training grounds that were available for academy students specifically.
My goal is to use this summer break to get my current body up back to the same build that I had in my old world.
When it came to subjects like Genjutsu and Ninjutsu my predecessor only knew a few E to D rank techniques for the two subjects. Sadly, none of the Ninjutsu techniques that I now knew of didn't contain anything offensive just a few ninja art jutsu's like the kawarimi.
Chakra control would have been a lot more difficult if I were a full blooded Uzumaki but due to my half Senju blood my control should be good enough for me to try and figure out tree walking instead of just using the leaf sticking exercise "well know time like the present," I muttered out.
I warmed up a bit before going into my work out mode which consisted of push-ups, sit ups, squats, burpees, jumping jacks, and then a full run around the training ground to help build up my stamina.
What followed up after that was a complete session dedicated to taijutsu my muscles and legs were completely sore since they weren't used to any of the movements, I was doing now compared to the standard academy taijutsu katas.
Generally a normal person should be tired from doing this kind of regimen but I still felt like I could do this all day and so I did.
I trained until I was all battered in my own sweat "I should probably head back to the orphanage already it's getting kind of late," I muttered.
I turn to leave but my body was aching so bad that I could barely move a wince escaped from my mouth slowly I moved dragging my tired body back to the orphanage.
"I am back," I instinctively greeted after closing the door behind me "welcome back - oh my goodness Yuto what happened to you!" the head matron exclaimed with immediate concern.
"Nothing bad happened to me big sis Mariko I just came back from a very long training session I'll come by and have dinner after I take a shower so you and the others shouldn't wait for me," I replied after slipping my sandals off.
I walked over to my room not even giving her a chance to reply my hand reaches into my back pouch pulling out the storage scroll that contained my earlier purchases from the afternoon.
Carefully I channeled my chakra into the scroll unsealing the contents with a poof the items spilled out onto my bed, and I began organizing them.
The clothes were laid folded on the bed I ignore them for now turning my attention to the other items that I had purchased.
First, I laid out the packs of kunai and shuriken, arranging them neatly on the bedside table for an easy inspection. Next, I took the healing ointments, placing them in a small pouch that sat on top of my nightstand these would be essential for treating any injuries that I should receive during my training.
Lastly, I unsheathed the ninjato sword, admiring its sleek design and sharp blade. It felt balanced in my grip, a reassuring weight that promised strength and security. I finally place the blade back into its sheath after a long moment and hid it underneath my bed.
The sudden feeling of exhaustion hit me back full force "right I should probably go take that shower now," I mutter as I stumbled toward the bathroom, stripping off my sweat-soaked clothes and stepping into the shower.
The hot water cascaded over my weary muscles, soothing the aches and pains accumulated from hours of intense physical exertion today was exhausting but once my adaptation kicks in I'll get used to it again.
-end of chapter one-
So, I'll probably cover a few more minor things in chapter two and three then we'll just jump right into the academy arc since nothing else of interest happens.
Obviously with the MC having/eventually gaining/using a stronger version woodstyle that's better then both Hashirama's and Ashura's I feel like I should inform you all now that without even using sage art the MC's woodstyle will still be able to inflict damage on Ōtsutsuki members due it beings so much more potent its effects are also so enhanced that he could probably even suppress a weak tentails and or Ōtsutsuki member like Urashiki.
I won't be focusing on ninjutsu to much when it comes to the fight scenes regarding the Ōtsutsuki members he will face in the future since they have the complete BS ablity known as absorption.
Lastly, I have to ask you guys what would a Woodstyle infused rasengan look like? and would it do?
