Konoha 28 years.
January 1st.
Six o'clock.
In this weather with temperatures in the single digits.
Uka Senju was once again awakened by her biological clock, which she had cultivated over the years.
As the morning light pierced the darkness outside the window, he lay in bed covered with a thick blanket and stretched out his hands to rub his face vigorously.
With the movement of his hands and the chill in the room, his somewhat dazed mind completely cleared.
After placing a pillow behind him.
He snuggled back into the warm blankets.
Four days ago, the teacher told us to assemble at nine o'clock, and today, as I am about to carry out the mission, I have stopped all my usual practice.
So... there are still three hours left, no rush... um... we can go out today!!!
I've been in this world for over ten years.
Today I can finally achieve my goal of leaving this village.
Let's go see the scenery of the Shinobi World!
Thinking about this, he couldn't help but feel a little excited.
He had always wanted to visit the other ninja villages that only appeared briefly in the story.
Of course, the intention is to visit those places with goodwill to experience their local customs and culture.
Just like traveling in my past life, I went there with curiosity to see different scenery!
He also wanted to visit the Land of Rain, the place that produced the biggest villain in Shippuden.
Is it really so magical there that it rains every day?
If it really rained Tenten, wouldn't it be possible to improve the weather in both countries by connecting the mountain range between them and the Sand Village, as mentioned in the novels of my past life?
I rested my head on the soft pillow, my thoughts wandering aimlessly for a few minutes.
Uka Senju then remembered her identity and the cruel truth of this world.
It seems... that the idea of traveling and sightseeing at my own pace is a long, long way off for me right now!
If I leave the village now, it means I've lost my greatest protection.
Samurai who used to specialize in training will now become Ninja who live for money.
Those enemies who were blocked by the Clan will have to wait and see how much skill they have honed over the past few years to overcome them!
Although it is clear that the Clan will still provide the greatest protection while they are away.
Just like the metal ring in my left ear that I had charged yesterday!
But in a place where even a Chakra -Super Kage Kunai, where is true safety found?
Ultimately, everything comes down to the power one wields.
Ultimately, you have to fight your way through, sword by sword.
Thinking of this, the joy of leaving the village vanished.
Feeling restless, Uka Senju quickly got up and began washing up.
Amidst the sound of water, he tied up his hair and changed into the black, tight-fitting Combat Uniform that Chiharu had specially given him the night before.
Because he possessed the Battle Armor Technique, he did not craft any protective gear.
Those metal contraptions aren't necessarily as convenient and practical as one's own Wood Release technique.
After more than a year of practicing Wood Release.
Modern Battle Armor Technique are no longer the shoddy stuff they used to be.
He took out two specially made Ninja Tool Pouch and tied them to his waist and left thigh.
Following the advice given by her teacher and Chiharu, Uka Senju searched the house for necessary supplies!
Enhanced grenades, defensive landmines (not for sale), explosive tags, Kunai, Senbon, Shuriken, Military Rations Pill, wire...
In no time, a small mountain had been piled up in front of him.
After identifying the items to carry, they categorized and sealed everything in Scroll, then placed them into their Ninja Tool Pouch!
After finishing these steps, I carefully checked them in my mind one last time to make sure everything was correct.
He then walked downstairs carrying his wooden belt and sword.
I heard the familiar footsteps approaching from afar.
Senju Chiharu, who was busy in the kitchen, put down what she was doing and turned to look at the doorway.
Looking at the boy who had reappeared and grown a little taller.
She wiped her hands on her apron, then took out a chain from her bosom and said softly, "I made this myself. Take a look and see if you like it. If you think it's nice, wear it!"
He stuffed the item into Uka's hand and then finished speaking.
She quickly turned back to the cutting board and meticulously continued making Uka's favorite breakfast.
Hearing the words in his ear, and looking at the amulet in his hand, still warm from being sewn together with red thread and Beige cloth, he felt a sense of peace.
Uka Senju subconsciously touched it back and forth with her thumb.
After a moment, I snapped out of my reverie.
Looking at that person, whose movements were so rigid and stiff, completely lacking their former naturalness.
He quickly put on the amulet and stuffed it into his clothes, then smiled and leaned closer, sticking to it as usual!
After breakfast.
The four family members put on their belongings and, for the first time, went out together towards the council hall.
The four of them walked along the Stone Slab path within the clan's territory for some time.
Uka Senju and Chiharu both slowed their pace in unison.
Looking at the white-haired boy beside her, dressed in battle attire and moving in sync with her, Chiharu couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Although she is currently only a bodyguard and Secretary, this position exposes her to a considerable amount of intelligence and classified information.
So, regarding the situation of this boy who is about to leave the shelter...
After a moment's hesitation, she couldn't help but whisper with concern, "Be careful. If things go wrong, remember to activate the items the clan gave you and leave immediately."
"Don't trust anyone. Your bounty has been raised again. Although most of those people are useless, some of their techniques are still very strange."
Listening to his Fiancée's words of advice, Uka Senju nodded solemnly.
He had previously revealed some information about Wood Release under his Clan's arrangement, but that still failed to stop his bounty from rising.
His head is now worth almost two Asuma on the black market!
I wonder what kind of monsters this price will attract.
Will that Shuriken from 800 miles away arrive?
If I knew all the information about this person, it would be easier to deal with them.
What if it's a monster that doesn't exist in the story...
Thinking of this, he narrowed his eyes involuntarily.
He took a few steps forward, rubbed the slender hand he had been holding, and smiled reassuringly, "Don't worry, we always have to take this step."
"And I've been preparing for this day for many years!"
Hearing the boy's words, Chiharu nodded slightly and quickly wiped the worry from her eyes.
She didn't want him to know she was still worried.
Since I can't help now, I'll just do my best in other areas!
" Uka, we'll wait outside." Senju Tsukika interrupted as she watched the two about to enter the council hall.
"Um... okay, teacher!"
Only after being reminded by the teacher did Uka Senju realize that she had already walked to the entrance of the council hall.
Under the serious yet meaningful gazes of the guards around him.
He smiled awkwardly before letting go of the small hand he had been holding.
"You go ahead and get busy!"
"Mmm~!"
With a slightly flushed face Chiharu reluctantly let go of her hand.
After responding softly, her expression turned cold, and ignoring everyone's gazes, she went straight after Toka, who had already walked away.