I Just Want to Borrow Some Things

All-knowing was really a bit too much praise for Habara, because Habara knew perfectly well just how much he was actually worth.

The reason he could display an overwhelming level of cognition and vision, as if he existed in an entirely different dimension, was, to put it plainly, because he had received enough education in his previous life.

In Habara's view, the education level of This World could no longer be described as merely pathetic.

After all, they graduated after eight years of elementary school. What else could Habara expect?

If these ninjas who graduated from "elementary school" wanted to gain more knowledge, they could only rely on themselves to understand and comprehend it through constant practice.

Though there was nothing particularly wrong with doing things this way, the problem lay in the "tool"-like ideology of ninjas, which limited their thinking.

On top of that, the level of education they received also made it impossible for them to think too deeply, and naturally, they were gradually trapped in a fixed pattern of thought.

That was why someone like Uchiha Itachi could have vision that reached the ceiling of the Shinobi World, yet still do things that made people utterly unable to understand him.

To put it plainly, his level really was not high enough!

Of course, Habara had nothing to be proud of either.

Because any transmigrator from the same country as him in his previous life could do the same after receiving a certain level of education.

Moreover, for transmigrators like them, they had always maintained the mindset of "are kings, nobles, generals, and ministers born that way?"

After coming to a world like this, they might also choose to "protect themselves wisely," but if they were pushed too far, it would become "to hell with your Hokage," and they might even do something like "sweep across the six directions and unite the world."

Habara had barely even gotten started right now. To be honest, if he had not been kidnapped by the system, his original plan had still been to run away.

"So does what I did before count as disgracing transmigrators?"

Whether it was disgraceful or not, Habara didn't know, but he did know that if Shisui kept developing like this, this kid really was going to become his little fanboy.

Sometimes Habara even wondered what kind of impact it would have on Shisui if he sorted out all the things he had learned in his previous life and handed them over to him.

But after thinking it over, he still felt it was better to forget it. That kind of thing consumed an enormous amount of energy.

And if Habara had to systematically organize knowledge he had not touched in more than ten years, even if that knowledge seemed to have already been engraved into his DNA...

He had returned a lot of it to his teachers. For example, the mathematical knowledge he had once studied—if he were asked to write out a formula now, he probably could not even do it.

After resting properly for the night, Habara and Shisui set out early the next morning. If certain specific techniques were excluded, Raiga Kurosuki was actually fairly easy to Deal With.

But unfortunately, this guy was a Kirigakure ninja, and he had mastered a technique that somewhat countered the Uchiha. That was the Hiding in Mist Technique.

The Hiding in Mist Technique had a certain shielding effect even against the Sharingan. This technique also made both Habara and Shisui somewhat wary, though it was only wariness.

Habara alone could use the Sky Dance Technique to teach this guy a lesson. Worst case, he would just fly up and pour Fire Release down from above, and Shisui very likely already had the Mangekyō Sharingan.

On top of that, this kid's speed was terrifyingly fast. If Raiga was detected by him before attacking, Shisui would probably be able to dodge, or even counterattack!

Not to mention they were two Uchiha together right now. If they could not even take care of this guy, then they really might as well stop calling themselves ninjas.

Very soon, the two of them had entered that small village. The village looked somewhat desolate and sparsely populated, and as far as the eye could see, it seemed to be entirely made up of fishermen.

Moreover, after walking around, they still seemed not to have found their target, which made both Habara and Shisui Cannot Help But start feeling suspicious.

"Don't tell me this guy has already left this place?" Standing On a small hill outside the village, Habara Cannot Help But asked in puzzlement.

"I'm not sure either. Just Now, when we asked those residents, they also confirmed that Raiga was here." Shisui Shook Head. "It's just that as for where he's gone now, I Don't Know Much About that either."

Hearing Shisui say this, Habara could only Nodded helplessly. Indeed, intelligence was still only intelligence, especially since the information they had In Hand was not real-time intelligence.

This meant their intelligence might deviate because of changes in the actual situation, and things like this were actually quite common in the Shinobi World.

Therefore, for ninjas, they also needed to possess a strong ability to adapt flexibly in order to ensure the smooth completion of missions.

"Then let's wait and see." Habara thought for a moment, then spoke directly. "But make two preparations. On one side, track his position and roughly judge the direction he went. On the other, wait here."

"Yes, leave the tracking to me." Shisui immediately Nodded, then turned and left without another word.

Shisui's tone and actions made Habara not know whether to laugh or cry. Had this guy completely treated himself as a subordinate?

But there was nothing bad about that, after all, it could save him quite a lot of trouble.

Besides, Shisui came from the Anbu, so he was definitely an expert when it came to tracking.

"Once Raiga Kurosuki is dealt with, This Time mission will be successfully over. After I go back, I should also carry out the next step of my plan."

The next step of the plan was to begin rapidly accumulating and winning over the clan's lower-level forces. If possible, Habara also wanted to gather capable ninjas, and even elders, as much as he could.

The Mangekyō Sharingan was no joke. With two pairs of Mangekyō taking a side, along with a large number of supporters, Habara believed that no matter who it was, they would hesitate to act!

"Hm?" Just then, Habara suddenly frowned slightly, then quickly turned around and looked behind him.

He saw someone slowly walking in his direction, though judging from his destination, he seemed to be heading to the village up ahead.

This guy had a head of green hair, and behind him were two Ninja Swords with somewhat strange designs.

This guy also seemed to notice the direction Habara was in, especially after he saw the clan crest on the back of Habara's clothes, and he Cannot Help But frowned.

"Uchiha?"

"Raiga Kurosuki?"

When the two of them were less than ten meters apart, Habara and he spoke almost at the same time. Still, with those words, their identities were more or less confirmed.

Habara truly had not expected that not long after Shisui left, Raiga Kurosuki would come running back.

He had originally been thinking about surrounding and attacking this guy together with Shisui, but now it seemed he could only have a One-on-one Fight.

Ninja were never samurai. They didn't need to care about any samurai code at all.

Using every means possible to kill their mission target—that was what a true ninja was.

Raiga Kurosuki's frown deepened, as if he had sensed the visitor's ill intent. "An Uchiha kid came all the way here. Do you have some purpose?"

"Of course I'm looking for you." Habara chuckled, then said in as friendly a tone as he could manage, "Actually, I came here to borrow something from you."

The moment the words left his mouth, Habara didn't wait for Raiga to say anything, or even make any preparations. He activated his Sharingan and arrived in front of him in an instant.

"And that would be your life."