Moon People Have to Follow My Rules Too

Crackle! Crackle!

On the streets of Konoha, waves of piercing electrical crackles made passing residents stop in their tracks.

But once they saw the source of the noise, they all rolled their eyes and walked away without the slightest interest in watching.

"Damn it, is this thing really not meant for me?"

The lightning in his hand gradually faded. Uchiha Gin looked at the Training Dummy, which remained completely unharmed despite his electric torture, and curled his lips in displeasure.

On the way back from the Naka River, he had tried every method he could think of—fire, water, wind, earth, everything.

Even after pulling out his best move, Chidori Stream, he had failed to get even a hint of feedback from the dummy. The displayed experience remained at 2/99999.

Could this be an item meant to help low-level accounts level up?

Grabbing the Training Dummy by its taunting green hat and lifting it up, Uchiha Gin felt utterly drained and discouraged.

After eating steel for so many years, he had finally pulled a fun item, only to find that he could not use it himself. Did this damn system have any sense of justice at all?

Just as Uchiha Gin shook his head and sighed, a figure carrying a vegetable basket in the distance locked onto his location and rushed over at once.

"Curly-haired Baboon!"

"Yo~"

In a less-than-cheerful mood, Uchiha Gin wore a long face and weakly greeted the delighted Senju Itama.

"It's almost dinner time. Why are you still wandering around out here?"

Senju Itama had long grown used to Uchiha Gin's attitude and did not feel offended. Instead, he asked in confusion why Gin had not gone home yet.

"Oh~ Is it already this late?"

Only then did Uchiha Gin, who had been absorbed in his little