Stared with a boom!

  I had been in the Land of Iron for three months now, but the relentless snowfall made it impossible to discern the time of year. Inside the castle, I was surrounded by caregivers who spoke to me lovingly and attended to my every need.

  I had been given the name Seiji, which sounded pretty cool to me, and I was adapting to life as a baby, with each day following a comforting routine of meals, naps, playtime, and, well, poop time. It was all part of the package, even though it felt a bit embarrassing considering my mental age far exceeded my physical appearance.

  Over the past two months, however, I had been attempting to sense chakra within me. I was eager to understand what it felt like, to connect with this mystical energy that was so central to the world I now found myself in. But no matter how hard I tried, my attempts to sense chakra were met with frustration and disappointment. And today was no different.

  'Come on Seiji,' I thought to myself, 'you've watched enough anime to know what chakra feels like. It's supposed to be this energy that flows through your body, right? Focus, concentrate, feel it!'I closed my tiny eyes and tried to concentrate, but it was as if the chakra within me was playing hide-and-seek. I couldn't grasp it, and I couldn't connect with it in the way I had hoped.

  'Well,' I thought, "I guess accessing chakra is going to be a pain in the you-know-what... it's like trying to find a limb you always had and moving it. Maybe it's just shy or something.' I chuckled at that. 

  'Is there something wrong with me?' I wondered, feeling a twinge of frustration. I knew that in this world, chakra was the essence of power, and I was eager to tap into it. Sure, I was a baby and technically not supposed to do this, but for now, it remained an enigmatic mystery.

  'Does it have anything to do with this mark?' I thought as I touched my chest. Every now and then, I would feel a sharp pain in my chest, and I would instantly become exhausted.I wondered if it was related to the chakra, or if it was something else entirely.

With renewed determination, I decided to give it another try. I focused my baby-sized efforts on the area where I would feel that strange pain. If chakra was within me, perhaps it was connected to that sensation.

'Alright, chakra,' I thought, 'if you're in there, show yourself. Don't be shy.' As I concentrated on the area where I had felt that peculiar pain, something remarkable happened. It was as if a door that had been firmly shut was slowly creaking open. At first, it was a subtle sensation, like a gentle breeze brushing against my consciousness. Then, I felt it—chakra.

It was an extraordinary feeling, unlike anything I had ever experienced. It was cold, like immersing oneself in a bath of icy water, yet strangely calming. The chill seemed to seep into the very core of my being, awakening dormant senses and pathways that had long lain dormant.

'Whoa,' I thought, 'I can actually feel it. Chakra is real, and it's inside me.'

The sensation was akin to dipping my toes into a mountain stream, where the water was crystal clear and frigid. It sent shivers down my spine, but there was an undeniable allure to it. I concentrated on the sensation of chakra within me, then a realization struck me. The mark on my chest wasn't the source of chakra; it was merely a vessel, a storage unit like tsunade's mark. The sharp pains I had felt from time to time were not because my chakra was here but because it was being absorbed from the true source, and stored in it. a clue! a sign that this reservoir of power was meant to be unlocked.

'So, it's not about the mark,' I thought, 'Since I know what it feels like I can try to feel it in my body if I focus.' 

With this newfound understanding, I decided to give it another try. This time, it felt like second nature. I closed my tiny eyes, focused my thoughts, and reached out to the chakra within me. To my surprise, it was as if the chakra recognized my intent and responded eagerly. It flowed through my infantile form like a gentle river, and I could sense it with a clarity that was almost startling.

'This is incredible,' I marveled, 'I can feel it so clearly now.'

continued to explore the depths of the chakra within me, whena sense of curiosity welled up inside me. I couldn't help but question the mark's ability to absorb my chakra and store it. It was a power that, to my knowledge, I had never encountered in the Naruto series, aside from Tsunade and her chakra control who made a Byakugou Seal.

'This is strange,' I thought, 'why have I never heard of such a technique before? It's not something common in the world of Naruto, that's for sure.' It posed even more questions. Was it a unique and ancient technique from the family I was born into? 

'Could it be that this mark is somehow related to my rebirth in this world?' I mused, 'Maybe it's a gift from that pretty boy, a hidden potential that I'm meant to uncover. but he would have said so....urg! how I wished I had a system'

As I pondered these questions, I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and intrigue. It was as if I had stumbled upon a secret a power that was uniquely mine.'I'll have to learn more about this mark,' I resolved, 'and figure out its origins and purpose. It could be the key to unlocking even greater abilities.' another question began to nag at my mind. Where were the Ope Ope no Mi powers that the pretty boy had said I would have?

'The Ope Ope no Mi...' I thought, 'I was supposed to have those powers, right? But I haven't felt any sign of them.'

I wracked my baby-sized brain, trying to recall any information about the abilities of the Ope Ope no Mi fruit from the world of One Piece. It was said to grant the power to manipulate life force, perform miraculous surgeries, and even grant eternal youth at the cost of the user's life. 'Could it be hidden within me as well?' I wondered, my thoughts racing. 'Or perhaps it's a dormant ability waiting to be awakened.'

With a sense of determination, I decided to explore this possibility. I focused on the chakra within me, attempting to channel it in a way that might activate the Ope Ope no Mi powers.

But as I did so, something unexpected happened. The chakra within me surged, running out of control like a river breaking its banks. It swirled and churned within my tiny form, and I could feel it building up, growing in intensity.'No, this isn't right!' I panicked, but it was too late. The chakra erupted from my body in a brilliant pulse of energy, forming a dazzling room of swirling, ethereal chakra that enveloped me.

Before I could react, the chakra room exploded outward, sending shockwaves through the space around me. The force of it knocked me off balance, and I cried out in surprise as I tumbled within the maelstrom of chakra. 'What have I done?' I thought, a mixture of awe and fear coursing through me. 'I need to regain control before this gets out of hand!'With all the willpower I could muster, I attempted to rein in the runaway chakra and bring it back under my control, but...

  with a deafening roar, the chakra exploded outward, not in a destructive wave of destruction, but in a powerful burst of compressed air. As the explosion of air rippled through the room, it not only sent me tumbling but also wreaked havoc on the baby crate that had been my refuge. The wooden structure splintered and shattered, leaving me exposed and vulnerable amidst the chaos.

I clung to a fragment of the broken crate, my tiny form battered and bewildered.I struggled to right myself, I realized that the explosion of air had been heard throughout the castle. Alarmed shouts and the clanging of swords filled the air as the castle's inhabitants rushed and bursed to the scene, their weapons drawn and expressions tense with apprehension.

'Oh no,' I thought, panic rising within me, 'what have I done? They must think I was attacked!' Amidst the tense standoff, a few individuals exchanged uncertain glances. It was clear that they were grappling with the realization that I was in no threat, that I was just a baby who had inadvertently unleashed this burst of power.

'Please,' I thought, my eyes wide with a mixture of fear, 'someone understands. I didn't mean for any of this to happen.'