Naruto World Trash Station Chapter 1

Naruto World Trash Station, author: Qian Mu Liushang

Misfortune, or good fortune? Coming to the Naruto World with no system and no shop, and merely coming with a trash station—what kind of nonsense is this!

No need to rush; this trash station is not just any trash station. This is a trash station capable of connecting to the Three Thousand Worlds, and the trash appearing within the Three Thousand Worlds...

Thrown by Xiao Yan, thrown by Lin Dong, thrown by Ye Fan, thrown by Luffy... How is there even something thrown by Chang'e? Doesn't she know that littering casually is an uncivilized behavior? But I like it, bring some more. Carrying the Three Thousand Trash Station, connecting to the trash of the Three Thousand Worlds, and adventuring through the Naruto World.

Chapter 1: Konoha

"Sigh... To actually come to such a world, I wonder if this is the favor of the Goddess of Fortune or the prank of the Goddess of Misfortune."

A child spoke with a somewhat gloomy expression, carrying a trace of annoyance.

This child was called Ren, looking to be only four or five years old.

Ren cupped his chin in both hands, sitting within a clear and elegant courtyard. Before him was a small pond, and he wore expensive-looking clothes.

This was completely a symbol of wealth, and moreover, not an ordinary wealthy person, but a wealthy person with power and influence.

Ren thought: If I were on Earth, with these airs, I would definitely be a second-generation rich kid. But in this world, having money is useless; one misstep and you'll get wiped out!

A faint sorrow caused Ren to look toward the distance.

There was a cliff face there, and carved into the cliff were several stone statues.

Ren muttered to himself: First Hokage, Second Hokage, Third Hokage. What about the Fourth? How come the Fourth is nowhere to be seen! The Third hasn't been in power long, and the Second Shinobi World War has entered a stalemate. No matter how you look at it, this era is a tragedy; after all, this is the era of the Second Shinobi World War in the Naruto World. Although it's not the tragic slaughter of the early Second Shinobi World War right now, entering the stalemate of the mid-Second Shinobi World War is no fun matter either. Judging by my current age, if I become a ninja, I'll definitely catch up with the tail end of the Second Shinobi World War. Even if I escape the tail end of the Second Shinobi World War, I'll catch up with the Third Shinobi World War!

That's right, Ren had time-traveled, coming to this Naruto World. Ren was originally an Earthling, a simple Earthling, not quite an otaku, but at least a good youth who was worthy of society. Yet, how did he end up coming to the Naruto World? Regarding this, Ren also felt it was strange, because it was simply too bizarre!

Ren pulled his hands away from his chin, his immature face displaying a hint of determination.

Ever since birth, Ren had discovered that this was the Naruto World. Because at the time of his birth, Ren had seen those familiar scarlet eyes, and these eyes made Ren clearly aware that unless these were colored contacts, this place was the Naruto World.

However, ever since then, although Ren had not seen those eyes again, he confirmed from quite a bit of news that this was indeed the Naruto World!

This was the Naruto World, a real Naruto World. It was neither the anime on Earth nor the manga on Earth. A complete Naruto World naturally displayed different things.

Perhaps in the manga, the side you see is passionate. But you don't know how many things happened behind that passion.

Ever since his birth, Ren had known that the status of ninjas in the Naruto World was very high. Once someone possessed chakra in their body, this person was naturally superior to others. Perhaps in Konoha, you would see commoners and ninjas able to get along. However, outside of Konoha, or in other ninja villages, it was hard to see these scenes. Within some ninja villages, although ninjas wouldn't bully commoners, they still possessed the pride of being superior. Outside the ninja villages, you would know that commoners were no different from ants in front of ninjas!

Of course, there were also class distinctions among ninjas. Those clans with Kekkei Genkai were the highest-ranking existences. Clans with secret techniques were also powerful existences. The final commoner ninjas belonged to the lowest tier.

Knowing this, Ren's inner heart never thought of living an ordinary life. Since he had come to the Naruto World, if he didn't choose to become a ninja, what else could he become? And if he didn't become a ninja now, it would be difficult to survive later when facing Konoha, which was destroyed at the drop of a hat.

Ren didn't want to hand his destiny over to the hands of others. Destiny could only be grasped in his own hands.

Pity that Ren was just Ren, a name without any surname, just like those commoners. Although Ren had a very wealthy maternal grandfather—a grandfather who controlled two-thirds of Konoha's hot spring business—compared to those ninja clans, he fell short by more than just a little bit.

However, Ren always had a kind of special feeling that he possessed an extraordinary identity. After all, at the time of his birth, he saw that pair of scarlet eyes, and they looked at him with a hint of faint hatred; it was definitely a pair of Sharingan. Ren didn't know why the Sharingan was hostile to him, but being able to be connected to the Sharingan meant he was extraordinary.

As Ren gradually grew up, he discovered that his parents had passed away at the time of his birth. Only a single relative remained, and that was Ren's maternal grandfather. But Ren's maternal grandfather never talked to Ren about ninja matters, nor did he talk about the affairs of Ren's parents. He merely provided lavish funds, letting Ren live a luxurious life. Regarding this, Ren had suspicions and had once searched the house thoroughly without finding a trace of ninjas. Originally, he wanted to use his immense wealth to buy some ninjutsu, but he discovered that things like money simply could not buy those so-called ninjutsus.

Unless he belonged to a major clan, wanting to come into contact with ninjutsu required entering the Ninja Academy!

Originally, Ren wanted to spend money to hire some ninjas to act as teachers. Pity not everyone had Konohamaru's illustrious family background, having a Jonin nanny at such a young age. Ren had inquired about it, and wanting to hire a Jonin to teach was simply impossible—let alone whether he could hire a Jonin as a teacher, even if one were hired, that ninja wouldn't casually impart ninjutsu to him. Perhaps whatever could be imparted would only be the most basic things. These things could be learned at the Ninja Academy. Although they were all just ordinary shuriken-throwing methods and simple Three Body Techniques, the rest of the ninjutsu would be gone. If Ren wanted to study, entering the Ninja Academy would suffice; there was no need to spend money to buy it. Of course, entering the Ninja Academy also depended on whether you had chakra in your body.

As for chakra, Ren had naturally thought about it. But Ren knew that everyone's body contained a greater or lesser amount of chakra. However, whether this chakra could be extracted and cultivated depended entirely on you. The Chakra Extraction Method taught by the Ninja Academy was the most ordinary extraction method. Clan ninjas simply would not use this kind of method, because the Chakra Extraction Methods mastered by these clans were all completely different. It was similar to the internal martial arts mental cultivation methods of the Martial Arts World, having varying levels of high and low.

Knowing this, the somewhat proud Ren naturally wouldn't choose these ordinary Chakra Extraction Methods. Therefore, although Ren was already five years old, he had not yet come into contact with ninjutsu, and merely had his grandfather seek out some medicinal ingredients to undergo some simple medicinal baths. Even the methods for these medicinal baths had been begged for from the hands of major clans.

To put it simply: poverty restricts literature, wealth restricts martial arts. This point fit the Naruto World very well; the reason the ninjas emerging from major clans were all very powerful was precisely because they took medicinal baths from childhood and practiced secret-technique ninjutsu.

Ordinary ninjas merely threw shuriken here and there, and this was the main reason. Of course, after entering the Ninja Academy, those relatively good seeds would be arranged into classes, and then they would have Jonin guidance. As missions and growth continued, if the Jonin felt they were just about ready, they would impart ninjutsu. Some Genin who stood out more would be carefully guided by the Jonin, and who knows, they might even be taken in as disciples!

Chapter 2: Three Thousand Trash Station

Konoha, Ninja Academy.

A complete learning system ensured that talent would not drain away, nor would ninjas lose control.

It could be said that the ninja system created by the Second Hokage was truly a perfect existence. From a large number of ninjas, those with powerful aptitude were selected, and then trusted Jonin were allowed to teach them. Those geniuses would then be taken in as disciples by the Jonin. It could be said that layer by layer, even if you were a genius, you would be brainwashed by this layer-by-layer teaching!

Take Jiraiya and Minato for example... these relatively famous commoner ninjas walked step by step in just this manner. Of course, within Konoha, the total number of ninjas was very large, and the upper-echelon ninjas were mostly clan ninjas or some people with connections. For a commoner ninja to enter the upper echelons, relying on strength to break into the higher ranks was truly exceptionally rare!

Even Might Guy being able to become part Konoha's upper echelons in later days must have been because Might Guy's father displayed the strength of the Eight Gates. Otherwise, while Might Guy's father was still alive, why was he merely an eternal Genin, living in a place located in a remote forest?

Knowing all this, Ren realized that this real Naruto World was far more realistic than what was described in the manga.

Suddenly, a rustling noise traveled into Ren's ears. Ren carried a faint smile: It's here again, I wonder what treasure will appear this time!

Amidst his words, Ren stood up and then slowly walked forward. The space before him was distorting, welcoming Ren. If a Jonin from Konoha came here, they would definitely be shocked—this was actually space ninjutsu.

Ren disappeared on the spot, as if he had never appeared before. If there wasn't still a cup of warm tea here, no one would ever think a person had stood here just a moment ago!

Within a tranquil space, a figure slowly materialized.

This was Ren, a smiling Ren.

This was Ren's reliance for confidence, and also the secret upon which Ren depended for survival.

Ren gazed into the distance. A pile of odds and ends was heaped together; it looked just like a pile of trash.

In truth, this was a pile of trash, but this trash was not simple. If Ren wanted to become strong, he needed to search for treasures from within this trash.

This was Ren's cheat, and also a rather bizarre one. When ordinary people transmigrated, they either met a transmigration god, obtained a system, or perhaps acquired a shopping mall.

Compared to those, Ren's cheat was truly somewhat bizarre. His cheat was simply a Three Thousand Trash Station, a powerful Three Thousand Trash Station.

Naturally, this trash was not trash from the Naruto World; this trash came from the Great Thousand World.

Ren did not know how this Three Thousand Trash Station came to be, but he did know that this Three Thousand Trash Station could connect to hundreds of millions of planes. By linking these planes, it could draw in trash from those worlds.

Who knew what might be contained within the trash of a single plane. Perhaps within this trash, extraordinary treasures were concealed.

In particular, trash was also categorized; some trash from the Great Thousand World that looked like garbage would become a Supreme Treasure upon falling into the Naruto World.

Just imagine some weeds from the Primordial World falling into a cultivation world—they might well become heaven-defying material treasures in that cultivation world. What if weeds from the Primordial World fell into the Naruto World?

The thought alone was thrilling; therefore, far from rejecting the Three Thousand Trash Station, Ren was extremely excited.

At the very least, Ren was well aware that if he wanted to grow stronger, wanted to grasp his own Destiny in the Naruto World, and wanted to keep from sacrificing himself in future great battles, he needed to rely on this Three Thousand Trash Station. He needed to rely on that trash coming from the Great Thousand World.

After all, any random treasures that appeared amongst the trash of some powerful planes would be enough for Ren to grow within the Naruto World.

Unfortunately, Ren also sighed somewhat, for ever since he was little, the trash produced by this Three Thousand Trash Station had not included many good things.