Suddenly, memories appeared in Naruto Uzumaki's mind, and he quickly understood what had happened.
"I've crossed over? How could something like this happen?"
He looked around, utterly bewildered, even frightened and horrified. This world was clearly also the Shinobi World, but why did it feel so unfamiliar?
Ninja? What the hell was that? Hokage? Who wanted to be one?
No, this wasn't how things were supposed to be! He didn't want to be some damn ninja, risking his life for a bunch of commoners just to earn a little money and food. Back in the Empire, he'd been a high-ranking Kshatriya. He was nobility!
In the Empire, no one had to worry about having enough to eat or finding a place to live.
"What a tragic, backward world!"
Naruto lowered his head and turned to leave. Go to school? What a joke! What could a school from this backward, primitive age possibly teach him? Those commoners knew less than he did!
"I'll change this world. I'll return to the Empire—no, this is a new world, one not ruled by the great Brahman. Hahahaha! I'll conquer this world, then offer this beautiful place to the great Brahman! That's right!"
The fear and unease in Naruto's heart gradually faded, replaced by unbridled excitement and fervor. Though he had changed bodies, Naruto remained a loyal follower of the great Brahman, because the blessing wasn't something physical.
He couldn't rid himself of the blessing simply by changing bodies. On the contrary, even in a new body, the blessed soul would begin to erode it, transforming it in turn.
Soon, Naruto returned home.
"Intellect Brain, activate!"
He sat in a chair and called out in his mind. The next moment, a blue screen appeared before him, flickering like it had a bad signal. After a