Young Master, Please Become Hokage

Young Master, Please Become Hokage

Author: Leg God

Introduction:

This book is also known as Young Master, Please Shine on the Ninja World and Shine Ninja World.

Transmigrated into the world of Naruto as a second-generation Konoha elite, Akira Sarutobi could have been a beneficiary of the system, but he resolutely betrayed his own class. He defies the heavens, the earth, and the ninja world to implement the true Will of Fire! It is time to become the true Hokage! This book is also known as <Naruto, Hinata, Sasuke... Actually, I am your father!>, Naruto, Hinata, you two cannot be together!, I have loaded the Will of Fire System, <Mikoto, Kushina... I shall instill the Will of Fire into them!>, I, the strongest second-generation ninja!, and <Instilling the true Will of Fire into the ninja world!>

Volume One

Chapter 1. What is the Will of Fire?

"Ugh..."

Akira Sarutobi opened his eyes, feeling as if his entire body were being torn apart by pain. Years of ninja training allowed the well-conditioned Akira Sarutobi to reflexively spring to his feet and begin scanning his surroundings.

He swept his gaze across the area; corpses lay scattered everywhere.

The air in the dense forest was thick with an inescapable stench of blood, mingled with billowing smoke that blanketed the earth.

The setting sun looked like blood.

After a fierce battle, everyone had fallen to the ground.

He shook his head vigorously to clear his chaotic thoughts, and his consciousness soon stabilized.

This was the battlefield at the end of the Second Shinobi World War.

Akira Sarutobi was a transmigrator who had been in this world for over a decade.

As the son of the Third Hokage Hiruzen Sarutobi, the older brother of Asuma, and a contemporary of Minato Namikaze, he had practiced ninja arts since childhood and participated in the Second Shinobi World War after graduating from the Ninja Academy.

Several years had passed in the blink of an eye; he had struggled to survive the war, enduring countless hardships to make it this far.

In the later stages of the war, the Sky Hidden Village, which had been lying in wait for an opportunity to conquer the ninja world, had joined the fray.

The battle Akira Sarutobi was currently participating in was Konoha's counter-offensive against the Sky Hidden Village.

"!"

When he saw the scene before him, Akira Sarutobi's brow furrowed deeply. Most of the peers who had joined this operation were dead.

War in the ninja world was indeed cruel.

But even crueler than the war itself was the fact that Konoha sent children to the battlefield!

"The village of Konoha was clearly established so that children would no longer have to go to war, yet in the end, for the sake of the village, children are being sent to the battlefield to die."

If it were a defensive war to protect one's home and country, a matter of life and death, then it might be excusable.

However, the essence of the Second Shinobi World War was plunder.

The Five Great Nations—Konoha, Iwagakure, Sunagakure, Kumogakure, and the Hidden Mist—were launching raids on smaller nations.

To put it bluntly, it was a war of aggression.

As someone from the Celestial Dynasty in his previous life, possessing modern sensibilities, this disgusted Akira Sarutobi to his core.

As time passed, the fundamental incompatibility of his values caused his dissatisfaction to deepen, and the idea of reforming this world naturally took root in his mind...

Pat.

Suddenly, a few sounds caught Akira Sarutobi's attention.

On the battlefield littered with corpses, three figures stood up one after another.

They shook their heads, clearly in the same state as him—temporarily stunned by the previous massive explosion.

However, their attire was not that of Konoha ninjas, but bore the insignia of the hostile Sky Hidden Village!

They were many, and he was alone!

A cold killing intent enveloped Akira Sarutobi, causing the temperature of the surrounding air to drop by several degrees.

Once their gazes locked, three pairs of eyes stared viciously at Akira Sarutobi. Battle... was imminent!

On the battlefield, it was kill or be killed.

In many cases, it only ended when one side had completely fallen and the other had emerged victorious.

In his weakened state after the great battle, facing a numerical disadvantage, he should use the surrounding forest as a buffer zone to pick the enemies off one by one...

Just as Akira Sarutobi finalized his strategy and prepared to retreat, a call caused his slightly shifting form to freeze in place.

"Young Master..."

A girl with a golden ponytail lying on the ground raised her head with great difficulty.

Akira Sarutobi instinctively looked behind him. Beside her, a girl with white eyes also moved her fingers slightly.

These two girls were his teammates.

They had been together since their days as genin, guided by the same jonin instructor.

There were other survivors...

Akira Sarutobi's eyes widened slightly.

Their squad's jonin instructor had long since been torn apart; he was the first to be killed when the battle was at its most intense.

With the two of them waking up, Akira Sarutobi had to make a choice.

Should he retreat into the forest for now, abandoning the two injured girls? But if he did that, they would undoubtedly be killed by the enemy.

Or should he face the three enemies alone?

Given that his own condition was also dire, how should he choose?

Akira Sarutobi did not hesitate in the slightest; his retreating figure shifted, and he stepped forward instead.

After assuming his stance, a surge of momentum rose from Akira Sarutobi.

"Take this punch, and I might spare your lives!"

Facing the three enemies, Akira Sarutobi clenched his fists and set himself in the standard opening stance of Konoha Style Taijutsu.

This action was not to show off in front of them, nor was it some saintly impulse, but rather...

What is the Will of Fire?

In his previous life, Akira Sarutobi was a standard Naruto fan and scholar who loved the series deeply.

But as the manga's serialization progressed, the work developed more and more problems.

The series had gradually forgotten its original intent.

It was as if... the dragon slayer had become the dragon.

What, then, is the true Will of Fire?

"You're courting death!!"

The three Sky Hidden Village ninjas, seeing Akira Sarutobi advance instead of retreat, charged directly toward him.

Akira Sarutobi did not dodge or evade; he gathered his strength and threw a punch toward his opponent.

"Hmph!"

Seeing that Akira Sarutobi was just a child, the three Sky Hidden Village ninjas wore mocking smiles.

No matter what, a minor could never compete with an adult in terms of raw strength.

However, once they actually clashed, they realized just how ridiculously wrong they were.

Bang!!

The moment their fists collided, a force like that of a tiger or elephant rippled out from the point of impact, surging through the enemy's entire body.

With a series of sickening cracks, the enemy's arm shattered into countless pieces.

The momentum of the punch did not stop, slamming heavily into the enemy's chest.

The body, ribs broken, flew backward like a meteor, crashing into a tree trunk seven or eight meters away before collapsing to the ground, lifeless.

"!"

The two stunned enemies looked at their companion's death, their eyes filled with disbelief.

They were so shocked that they even stopped running.

The Sarutobi Clan possesses Innate Divine Strength.

As the son of the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, Akira Sarutobi had inherited this trait.

In the original work, Hiruzen Sarutobi once poked the Nine-Tails out of Konoha with a single staff strike; the power of his body could be imagined.

"Pfft...!"

However, after throwing that punch, Akira Sarutobi immediately spat out a large mouthful of blood and dropped to one knee, his internal organs churning as if the sea were overturning.

His physical condition, after all, did not allow for such an all-out burst.

"He's finished, keep attacking!"

Seeing Akira Sarutobi vomit blood, the remaining two enemies cautiously chose to draw their kunai and continued to charge toward him.

The best strategy at this moment would be to choose to flee.

Yet, Akira Sarutobi, kneeling on the ground, raised his head, his eyes erupting with a startling, brilliant light.

"The so-called Will of Fire... is to protect the people or things one cherishes. I... will absolutely never forget the original intent!"

Akira Sarutobi let out a low shout, his hands moving in a blur of seals. Another trait inherited from Hiruzen Sarutobi began to manifest.

He was also proficient in the "Seven Attributes," and the optimal solution right now was...

"Fire Style!"

In less than a second, Akira Sarutobi completed the seals, and his chest began to swell.

His already depleted stamina was squeezed frantically, mixed with spiritual energy to form the material for ninjutsu... Chakra.

Overdrawing one's stamina could very well lead to death; this was one of the common truths of being a ninja.

But compared to death, what Akira Sarutobi loathed more was the distortion and betrayal of the Will of Fire.

Some things are worth holding onto with one's life.

It is time... to practice the true Will of Fire!

"...Great Fireball Technique!"

A scorching current of heat transformed into an overwhelming wave of fire.

The orange-red flames ignited everything, and amidst two miserable screams, Akira Sarutobi completed his counter-kill.

The consequences of over-taxing his life force manifested rapidly.

The world began to spin before his eyes, and everything turned blurry.

"Young Master!"

The urgent cry of a girl with a blonde ponytail seemed to ring in his ears.

And just as Akira Sarutobi was about to lose consciousness, an incredibly clear voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

[True Will of Fire!]

[System activating...!]

[System loaded successfully!]

[Path of the Hokage! Will of Fire System!]