I loaded the disaster template for the ninja world!

Daylight flies by, and more than ten years have passed in a flash.

On this day, a patrol team in the village greeted each other and went home after completing their routine tasks.

Wearing a guard ninjutsu uniform, Nijuro walked into a small courtyard in a residential area alone.

This is his home.

The yard is not big, and the door panels are a bit old. The most conspicuous thing is a cherry blossom tree looking across the wall.

After taking off his ninja uniform and changing into casual clothes, Jinjuro skillfully prepared dinner.

Since the death of his mother, he has begun to learn to be independent and self-reliant, and everything in life is self-care.

While he was busy, he walked to a mirror, looked at his own appearance, and smiled: "So powerful... I'm sorry, Mom, to disappoint you. Your son is still just a genin this year. What will happen after graduation?" , If it weren’t for the sake of old friendship, I might not even be able to join the guard class.”

The main combat force of Konoha's security squad is the Uchiha clan.

Also known as the Police Department.

At first, Sarutobi Hiruzen wanted to assign him to the administrative department, but after hearing Nijuro's long-cherished wish, he let him enter the police force.

Responsible for daily patrols in the village and managing some basic security.

He is just an ordinary ninja now, and has no involvement in the core work of the police department. To put it bluntly, he is just messing around. This situation is completely different from what Nishirō expected of him when he was a boy. .

He thought that he would definitely grow up to be a Jonin or even a Hokage in the future... As a child... who hasn't dreamed of becoming a Hokage yet?

However, reality taught him a good lesson. Compared with the children of those families, in terms of talent, resources, potential, etc., the gap between civilian children was too big.

Although the third generation has visited him several times since his mother's death, he is the Hokage after all and is busy with work...how can he put his thoughts on a little person like him, who is not a blood relative.

As the Hokage, it was a huge favor for Sarutobi to personally handle his mother's burial.

"I really envy Minato Namikaze... He's just a little older than me, but he has already become a highly regarded genius in the village... and even the next four generations." In the kitchen, the lid of the stew pot was beating, and white smoke was rising. Angry... Hitoshiro held his chin with one hand and said to his mother's photo, as if chatting.

There is a secret that Jinjuro has never told anyone, including her mother.

When he was very young, ever since he became conscious, fragments of consciousness would often flood into his head... They were images and knowledge from another world, and they were getting more and more every year.

When sleeping, I may even dream that I have become another person...

At first he was a little scared of this phenomenon, but as time passed, he gradually got used to it.

And today is his birthday.

The combination and completeness of the memory fragments over the past decade or so made Renjuro understand one thing... He was probably a time traveler in his previous life.

It's just that as a time traveler, he doesn't feel the strangeness of coming to a different world, and needs to integrate into the culture here... On the contrary, life in Konoha has become his main tone, and the memory of the earth has become the auxiliary tone.

When I have nothing to do, I will think about it and enjoy it.

Like the good old days...

After a long while, he took out the hot dishes and put them on the table... Nishouro knelt down on the floor, picked up the chopsticks, clasped his hands in front of his mother's photo, and shouted with great strength and vigor: "I'm starting!"

Immediately, start cooking!

"Mom... I've worked very hard to make myself stronger, but I really can't compare to those powerful guys! But don't worry, I won't give up! I'm still young, I still have a chance... I've started to prepare It’s time for the chunin exam…”

Jinjuro has a very positive attitude and is full of positive energy. Even if he knows this sentence, it may be a self-comfort at this stage, but he feels that he cannot give up prematurely.

"I'm stuffed!"

After a while, after a while, Renjuro patted his stomach with satisfaction and put away the dishes.

After a while, he walked to the mirror again... and gave a thumbs up to himself with short black hair and some freckles on his face: "By the way... I almost forgot to say it, Jinjuro, happy birthday!"

After speaking, he revealed a row of small white teeth.

System: Congratulations to the host for coming of age... The dimensional template is officially opened!

System: The host's current level is Genin... According to your strength, novice templates are being randomly selected, please wait...

System: The selection is completed. The initial world template is Legend of Blood... Please enter the system panel for review.

"Ok?"

Here, Jinjuro had just finished cheering himself up, when suddenly, a mechanical sound came from his brain.

"system?"

He looked surprised, then regained his composure.

He was not unfamiliar with this situation, but he didn't expect it to happen to him...

Memory on Earth has a very detailed description of the number of ways this system is bound.

"Legend of Hot Blood? If I remember correctly, it seems to be a very popular online game that has been popular for an era..." Hitoshiro's mind moved, and a virtual light screen appeared in front of him, and he began to move with his fingers.

The expressions on his face become more and more colorful as he watches.

System: Please note to the host that the world fragment template of Legend of Blood has been seamlessly connected to the current world and is being loaded...

System: The first wave of monsters includes chickens, deer, scarecrows, etc. The host is asked to choose an area in Konoha as a primary map as soon as possible, and turn on the timer... Please go and kill monsters as soon as possible. The first wave of monsters are very large. There is a chance of finding good equipment and items.

System: The level ranking list and server notification function have also been opened. Hosts, please cheer up, be on the list, and write your own warrior legend!

"This!"

Nishouro took a deep breath after hearing the reminders several times in a row.

……

Late at night, a dark shadow flashed past an alley, looking around from time to time with its peripheral vision, heading straight for a forest in the distance.

It was a sparsely populated part of the village, far away from the residential areas and main streets.

At this point, there will be almost no one around.

It is also a blind spot that patrol teams seldom inspect.

"Gu Gu Gu..."

After a while, walking deep into the forest, the black shadow jumped onto a tree trunk and took off the veil. It was Nishouro...

He looked down at the chickens and birds roaming densely in the forest, with a happy expression on his face: "It's really refreshing!"

He loaded the system's map template into this area half an hour ago, waited impatiently for a while, and then came over to verify the authenticity.

System: Please note the host, you have entered the wild map... Character attributes matching the template will be generated, and the current level is 1.

"Ok?"

Hearing the reminder, Nijuro was a little surprised.

After landing from the tree, he found that his appearance did not arouse the alertness of the surrounding monsters... In addition to chickens, there were also deer with lustrous fur, and standing motionless in various corners. At first glance, they looked like dead objects. A scarecrow.