One-Tomoe Sharingan

Back in his room.

Genya placed the scrolls containing B-rank Fire Release Ninjutsu that his father had given him on his desk.

It was time to see what initial boost the system he had brought into this new life could give him.

He took a deep breath and silently called out.

Open the system panel.

A screen of light that only he could see unfolded before his eyes.

[Goddess Conquest System]

Host: Uchiha Genya

Age: 5

Bloodline: Uchiha Clan

Chakra: 0.5 units

Ninjutsu: Clone Technique, Fire Release: Great Fireball, Phoenix Flower Fire, Dragon Fire Technique

Targets:

1. Hinata Hyuga (Affection: 45)

2. Uchiha Nami (Affection: 65)

Starter pack: Unclaimed

Genya hesitated no longer and gave a silent command.

Claim the starter pack!

Ding! Starter pack successfully opened!

Congratulations, host. You have received Basic Bloodline Purification Potion x1.

A simplified product derived from ancient bloodline technology originating with Kaguya Ōtsutsuki.

Slightly purifies the host's Uchiha bloodline, enhancing potential and increasing the probability of awakening the Sharingan, while slightly improving physical fitness and chakra activity.

Genya's heart began racing despite himself.

This was exactly what he needed most right now!

The Sharingan was the core of the Uchiha Clan's power.

And awakening the Sharingan depended on bloodline purity and mental strength.

This potion would undoubtedly lay an incredibly solid foundation for him.

It would make his future path to power that much smoother!

Without hesitation, Genya immediately chose to use the Basic Bloodline Purification Potion.

A warm current appeared within his body out of nowhere, spreading through his limbs and merging into every cell.

His eyes prickled and ached slightly.

Genya instinctively closed his eyes, only opening them again after the discomfort subsided.

The world had completely changed!

Everything became incredibly clear, and even the colors in his vision seemed more vivid and layered.

A thought struck him, and he rushed over to the full-length mirror in the corner of his room.

In the mirror, a handsome boy with black hair and black eyes stared wide-eyed.

But his pupils had turned scarlet!

A single black tomoe hovered within each, slowly rotating.

Genya held his breath and instinctively raised a hand to touch the corner of his eye.

So this was... the Sharingan!

The One-Tomoe Sharingan!

"So this is... the power of a cheat?"

He murmured to his reflection, the corners of his mouth lifting.

"This is incredible! The power I could only fantasize about on a screen in my previous life, the Sharingan I always dreamed of, is right here!"

He clenched his fists. This was only the beginning-just one tomoe!

With the [Goddess Conquest System] helping him, he could eventually unlock two tomoe, three tomoe, and even obtain the Rinnegan, known as the "Sage's Eye"!

None of it was an unreachable dream anymore!

"With the system, even the Rinnegan isn't just a dream!"

Ambition surged through his chest.

He took a deep breath, forcing his churning emotions back under control.

Turning around, he looked toward the scrolls of B-rank Fire Release Ninjutsu on his desk, his eyes brimming with confidence and anticipation.

Before long, snow began drifting from the sky again.

That day, after finishing the morning's clan training, Genya strolled through the streets of Konoha with Uchiha Nami.

"Genya, look! The snow is so beautiful!"

Nami held out a hand in a fluffy glove to catch a few snowflakes, an innocent smile lighting up her face.

"Yeah, it is."

Genya nodded, his gaze sweeping over the snow-covered streets and houses.

Walking side by side, they found themselves near a small park in the village.

Only a few children were in the park, building snowmen.

Rather than entering, they strolled along the edge of a bare grove beside it.

Just then, faint sounds of an argument drifted from deep within the grove.

"...Useless!"

"Is this all the Hyuga Clan's young lady can do?"

"Hand it over!"

Genya stopped, his keen hearing picking up those ugly words.

His brows drew together slightly as he looked toward the voices.

"Genya, what's wrong?"

Noticing his unusual reaction, Nami asked quietly.

"It sounds like someone's being bullied over there."

Genya kept his answer brief.

"Nami, wait here a moment. I'll go take a look."

"I'm coming too!"

Nami spoke immediately, her eyes resolute.

Genya glanced at her and nodded.

"All right."

The two slipped into the grove and soon saw what was happening.

Three thuggish-looking boys around seven or eight years old had surrounded a little girl wearing a white padded jacket, her hair cut short around her ears.

It was Hinata Hyuga!

Hinata sat sprawled in the snow, her eyes red and tears clinging to her little face. She held something resembling a box tightly against her chest.

Several books lay scattered around her, dirtied by footprints.

"Hmph! Isn't the Hyuga Clan supposed to be the strongest clan in Konoha? How did they end up with someone as useless as you?"

"You don't even dare fight back?"

"Hand over what you're holding!"

As one tall boy spoke, he reached out to snatch the box from Hinata's arms.

Hinata squeezed her eyes shut in fright, her body trembling violently, but she clung to it and refused to let go.

"Stop!"

A cool, sharp rebuke cut through the scene.

The three boys jumped and whipped around.

A handsome, black-haired boy wearing a black jacket with the Uchiha Clan Crest on its sleeve stepped out from behind a tree, accompanied by an Uchiha girl of the same age wearing similarly marked clothes.

"Uchi... ha..."

One of the boys recognized the conspicuous clan crest, his voice wavering with fear.

"Y-you... mind your own business!"

The tall boy forced himself to remain calm, but his eyes darted uneasily.

Ignoring their bluster, Genya looked at Hinata, who was still sitting on the ground and looking up at him.

Their eyes met.

The instant Hinata saw Genya, she visibly froze, disbelief filling her eyes...

Was it him?

The boy who had given her a handkerchief that snowy night?

"Aren't you ashamed of bullying a girl younger than you?"

Genya stepped forward, shielding Hinata behind him, his tone level.

Nami stayed close beside him, glaring at the three boys.

"You little brat! So what if you're an Uchiha!"

Being lectured by a child younger than himself, coupled with his irrational resentment of the prestigious clans, was too much.

The tall boy flew into a humiliated rage and charged, swinging his fist.

They were merely ordinary villagers' children who knew no ninjutsu, relying entirely on brute force in a fight.

But to Genya, their attacks were full of openings.

He relied on physical abilities and Taijutsu skills far beyond those of his peers.

Sidestep, block, grapple, trip!

His movements were clean and decisive.

Thud!

"Ow!"

"Aah!"

Three dull impacts rang out alongside cries of pain. In the blink of an eye, Genya had knocked them all to the ground, where they grimaced in agony.

They stared at Genya in terror, finally realizing they had picked the wrong opponent.

This Uchiha kid was absurdly strong!

"Get lost."

Genya's eyes were icy.

The three boys scrambled up and tried to flee. As the tall one ran, he looked back and shouted indignantly.

"The Uchiha are killing people! Help!"

Genya's gaze turned cold. He bent down, scooped several pebbles off the ground, and flicked his wrist!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The pebbles whistled through the air, striking the backs of the three boys' knees and their bottoms with pinpoint accuracy!

"Ow!"

"It hurts!"

"My butt!"

The blows sent the three boys stumbling. Wailing for their parents, they no longer dared spout nonsense and scrambled away out of sight.

Genya snorted coldly.

"Foul-mouthed little punks!"