Naruto: I also want to be a proud man

In the Kingdom of Water, Kirigakure Village, in the dungeon of the Kaguya clan.

The sound of dripping water made people feel distracted. A small figure frowned and opened his heavy eyelids. His vision gradually became clearer, and the cramped ceiling of the dungeon broke into his sight.

Wait, why is my ceiling so ugly?

I couldn't help but want to scratch my groggy head with my hands, but there was a sound of friction of iron chains in my ears. Looking down, he saw a shackled hand coming into view of the body. The handcuffed black hands couldn't help but make his whole body tremble, and his groggy head couldn't help but wake up a little. How can my hands be so small after typing on the keyboard for more than ten years? Time travel? Or was he drugged? Am I going to be the successor of the Death God? Can my brain handle it? The various online comics and cartoons I had seen in my previous life appeared in my mind like a revolving door, and suddenly an image was extremely clear in my mind.

Her long silver hair was tied loosely behind her back. She had an indifferent expression, green eyes that seemed to be emotionless, and her face was sickly pale. The two red dots on her forehead were particularly conspicuous, and her right hand was clasped on her left shoulder. , a sharp bone blade was about to break out of the body, and the mysterious mark on the chest was looming. He looks like a consumptive ghost but carries an air of danger. Who else could this figure be but Kimimaro?

Speaking of which, Kimimaro can be regarded as an amazing character in the early days of Naruto. His unique corpse bloodline and blood inheritance limit, and the character of Orochimaru's brainless fanboy are refreshing. His ninja talent is one of the best. He was able to help Orochimaru assassinate the Fourth Kazekage at the age of 15, and he was at least as strong as a Jonin. In several major battles that showed their prominence in the early stage, both Naruto and Xiao Li were defeated by him. The lethality of the bottom-of-the-box ultimate move Hayabari no Dance is definitely at the level of S-level ninjutsu. In the final battle, if he hadn't relapsed from his old illness and got a quick lunch half way through using his ultimate move, the Fifth Kazekage probably wouldn't have had anything to do with Gaara.

Jun Malu's short life can be said to be jealous of talents. His own blood-inherited disease not only prevented him from becoming a container for Orochimaru as he wished, but also made him receive a lunch box before he could fully realize his talent in the future.

"Strange, why is it that the first thing that appears in Naruto's mind is not Naruto Sasuke, but the male number n Kimimaro, and why he feels so familiar and kind inexplicably? Could it be..."

A bold idea emerged in his mind, the figure no longer cared about the surrounding environment and the shackles on his hands and feet, and crawled to the small puddle formed by the dripping rainwater, following the dim torch The light of the sky, a childish face came into view.

Dull and messy silver short hair, a pale face, two red dots on his forehead, a pair of scary green eyes set against the thin face, a slightly open mouth and shocked eyes with a hint of joy. feel. The face in the reflection gradually overlapped with the figure in the mind. Who could it be if it wasn't the young Kimimaro? The figure was still unwilling to give up, and tried to reach out and pat his face again. The young Kimimaro in the reflection also repeated the same action, seeming to accept the reality. Kimimaro fell to the ground and murmured. Talking to yourself

"Damn it, I really dressed up as Kimimaro. It's still a child version. I just took a nap, and I didn't get an electric shock or a car accident. How could I become Kimimaro when I woke up? Don't do this in time travel. Whatever." It's normal for Kimimaro to have this idea, Naruto, it's a high-risk world. Fortunately, the level of force was normal in the past, but during the four great ninja wars, the combat effectiveness dropped horribly. There were Kage-level warriors standing tall in front of them, one against a hundred, and behind them, the street was full of them. Without a super-Kage level, what would happen? Sometimes he was knocked out by being rubbed by an Earth Blast Star or a Dao Jade. The Kaguya clan tried to overthrow the blood mist policy with the power of the clan, but was ruthlessly suppressed by the Fourth Mizukage controlled by Obito. A brain-dead family; Kimimaro, who originally had problems with his outlook on life and was seriously ill, is like the tragic Hirao in the original work who got lunch before he was even sixteen years old. Just thinking about it makes me want to make complaints come out.

I don't know how long it took, but Kimimaro recovered from the shock and finally accepted the reality. He smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, let's make peace with it. In the previous life, I was helpless, with no money and no power." , why not come to this Naruto world to experience the fun of different worlds. Serious illness and other things can be solved as long as you work hard. Since I borrowed your body, I will definitely find a way to change your destiny." The words just fell out of the window. A cold wind drifted in, cooling Kimimaro's warm-blooded state, making him shiver. After coming back to his senses, Kimimaro looked at his surroundings and let out a long sigh. .

The dark dungeon has an unobstructed view. The dungeon of less than five square meters contains nothing except a broken bed and a broken window on the wall. The dark cell roof is still dripping with water, and the floor tiles are in the humid environment of Kirigakure Village. Water vapor can leak out, and after sitting for a while, the whole pants feel faintly damp. Outside the iron bars is a dark corridor, only dim torches can provide a little light, and even the flames on the torches only jump occasionally, like It seems like it could go out at any time. With this living environment, I have to change my fate. Let’s wait and see if we can get out of this dungeon alive.

"My dear children of the Kaguya clan, a genius in the ninja world who will reach the level of an elite jounin at the age of fifteen in the future is actually locked up in this dark dungeon. Are all members of the Kaguya clan mentally retarded? In such a mentally retarded family, even if they are not After the rebellion and annihilation of the clan, when I am powerful in the ninja world, I will come and tear this place to pieces. In this shabby Kirigakure Village, the spicy chicken Kaguya clan will not even give them food, and the five bloodstained families in the Hidden Village will all It's a hot chick. Why don't you start me in Konoha? Even if you are an orphan in Konoha, you can still get the security fund. At least you can't starve to death for instant noodles. Here is a system that is necessary for time travel, and you can earn krypton gold by doing tasks. I can step on Obito and punch Madara, and then I won’t be able to do whatever I want. Speaking of which, I don’t have a system. Hey! Is the system there? Is there a system? Just give me a shout if there is one. ..."

As soon as the hot-blooded state passed and his attributes began to occupy the high ground again, Kimimaro couldn't help but start all kinds of unrealistic fantasies in his mind. He even couldn't help shouting loudly when thinking about the system. Right here At this time, there was actually a "squeaking" sound in my ears, and I couldn't help but subconsciously said, "Damn, there really is a system. Can you use the system...ah!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a cold and hard bun hit his head. A middle-aged man with a sinewy face but two red dots on his head pushed open the cell door and shouted to Kimimaro in the corner with an unkind expression, " If you dare to yell and scream again, the next time you are hit on the head will not be a cold steamed bun. Eat it quickly and shut up. As a tool of the Kaguya clan, you must have the consciousness of a tool." After that, there was another bang. The cell door was closed.

Kimimaro, who was knocked back to his senses by the cold steamed bun, looked at the departing figures of the Kaguya tribesmen with their fleshy faces. He stuck out his tongue as if to vent his anger, picked up the steamed bun and took a bite, muttering to himself in a low voice, "I have no knowledge at all. A genius like me of the Kaguya clan doesn't know how to win over, and I have to have the consciousness to return a tool. I deserve to be able to only watch dungeons at such an old age. Oh, you won't live for a few days anyway, so I won't care about you, a dead person. .”

While speaking, the movements of his mouth were not slow. Driven by hunger, he didn't care whether the steamed buns he had just smashed were clean, and he ate them all in three or two bites. After eating, I rubbed my belly that was barely full, looked at the hazy moon that could barely be seen outside, silently walked back to my damp old bed, and sat on it. He started to do push-ups, but he still kept mumbling, "What can I do if I'm in the dungeon at the beginning? I have to rely on myself. I don't know how to escape from the war in the original book. I must be in the battle of genocide." I have the ability to survive before, but I can’t just rely on luck.”

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