Chapitre 45: 1
Select the time before the start of canonical events (up to 10 years).
A period of 10 years has been chosen.
Choose an initial bonus for the race:
Development (You will be able to develop your powers and body in accordance with the current world, the potential of your body will be: Ordinary)
Abandoning the Ritual (You can opt out of one movement ritual)
Additional temporary path (You can choose a path that you do not have, this path is only available for this race)
Half Digested (All your potions are already half digested)
Before I found myself in the world, I was asked to choose an initial bonus in advance. The options provided were the same as last time. After some thought, I decided not to take a Waiver from the ritual. The reason for this was a multitude of thresholds, including unknown and well-known rituals. There's a good chance that even with the bonus, I'll be stuck without reaching demigod status. As an option, I decided to choose Development.
We wish you good luck in your new race!
First I saw the darkness. It was dense, almost tangible, but it was pierced by faint glints of moonlight filtering through the cracks in the shutters. The air was thick and filled with silence, broken only by the measured breathing of those sleeping nearby.
It took me a moment to realize where I was. Her legs barely felt supported, and her body felt strangely light and unaccustomed. His hands slid over the blanket, which was thin, rough, and obviously cheap. My clothes were just as simple: a rough nightgown.
Looking around, I noticed low beds, each covered with the same gray blanket. There was a cabinet in the corner, the peeling paint of which looked as if it had lived for at least a century. Faint sobs came from somewhere.
I got up. The body responded to movement slowly and clumsily. The fingers are... short, plump. The movements are unnatural, as if they are not mine. Heading to the mirror in the corner of the room, I realized that I needed to climb onto a stool to see something.
I saw a child in the reflection. A little boy with a round face and disheveled hair. The big eyes stared at me with incomprehension, and the short fingers were still gripping the edge of the stool tightly.
Two years. I should have guessed, although I hoped that my age would be twelve, like the characters at the beginning of the events. My situation is partly better, partly worse.
I looked around the room again. Low beds, modest furniture, bare walls. There's nothing to look for here. Just a quiet crying in the corner, and the faint light of the moon.
And then footsteps in the hallway made me freeze. Heavy, measured. The door creaked, and a woman appeared in the doorway. Plump, middle-aged, with a lamp in her hands. His face is stern, but not angry.
"Hey, who's awake?" Her voice was low but firm.
I darted back into bed, hid under the covers, and squeezed my eyes shut, pretending to be asleep. The footsteps lingered, then retreated.
"Status," I ordered mentally.
Status
Current name: Seiji Hosagawa
Ways:
Fool(9%, Seer (0%)): Ritual: Not required.
Error (9 sequence, Marauder (0%)): Ritual: Not required.
The goal: To prevent the world from being taken over by the eternal Tsukiyomi. ( There are 3652 days left before the start of canonical events ) Reward: 1 meta point
Additional tasks:
Achieve Divinity for the first time (2nd sequence of any path) Reward: 5 meta points
Turning Point (Save the Uchiha Clan) Reward: 3 meta points
Tips for the fifth (To prevent the death of Hiruzen Sarutobi) Reward: 1 meta point
The initial bonus for the race:
Missing
Plunging into the semi-darkness, I lay down in bed, hiding from the hostess of the house. The night seemed to drag on endlessly, but as soon as I closed my eyes, a flood of information flashed in front of me. These were not thoughts, not images, but something else — as if thousands of pages of text had been uploaded into my mind at once. Instincts, skills, understanding.
The Marauder's Path of ability, Instantly I realized what I had acquired.
Excellent observation skills. Now, even in total darkness, I could see the outlines of objects, clearly discerning their shapes. Even more surprising was something else—a sense of value. It was as if things were whispering their secrets to me. The cupboard in the corner of the room contained something insignificant, only a few copper coins, and under the bed next to me was a strange wooden toy, obviously handmade, but with traces of magical energy.
Physical enhancement. I realized that my body, even though it's still a child's body, has become stronger and faster. His fingers felt surprisingly flexible, as if they knew by themselves how to pick a lock or deftly catch a coin in the air. Sleight of hand, the ability to accurately throw objects — all this came to me along with the feeling of freedom of movement.
I sat up in bed, flexing my fingers carefully. Their flexibility seemed almost unreal. Each joint moved smoothly, perfectly, as if my hands belonged to a skilled craftsman.
When I tried to get up quietly, I felt a lightness that I hadn't had before. Stepping lightly on the creaking floorboards, I went to the closet. Even without opening the door, I knew what was inside. Coins. Faceless, useless for something big, but they could be useful.
"Let's check it out," I thought, and carefully opened the closet. A rustle. The woman in the hallway turned her head, but she didn't see me. As soon as I touched the coins, it felt like they were warmer than expected. A slight glint, almost imperceptible to the eye, hinted that they could be used as bait or an exchange.
The next discovery came spontaneously. I reached for the toy under the bed. Without looking, her fingers found her on their own. The smooth wooden figurine, depicting a warrior, had a weak magical charge. It was worth taking it, as I realized, it could be sold profitably.
The Marauder's intuition. She suggested not only the value of the item, but also how to deal with it. For example, if I want to hide something valuable, I don't have to think - my hands will find the right place on their own.
Back on the bed, I concentrated, going over my skills. "Excellent observation, physical dexterity, intuition...".
Two years have passed like an instant, but these years have become a time of painstaking work and stealthy development. I spent the first few days getting used to my new body and environment. I ended up in Konoha, which was confirmed after a cursory glance from the window of the orphanage. The narrow streets, the characteristic architecture of the village and the familiar greenery of the forests around convinced me of this. The joy of realizing his location was overshadowed by only one thought: is there a danger from Danzo? I didn't know if he was gathering orphans inside Konoha or just outside, but I was on my guard.
To be prepared for any eventuality, I started guessing through dreams. These visions gave me false confidence in the event of Danzo's actions. In addition, I also discovered ways to awaken the chakra. There were three ways: External forced awakening was a dangerous method that could leave negative consequences; Internal awakening through meditation was safe but required time and concentration; and Awakening through bloodline was a rare and more natural process associated with innate abilities or emotional turmoil.
I had only one option through meditation. Every night and in the moments of daytime rest, I immersed myself in myself, trying to find that very energy inside. The spiritual vision granted by the way of the Seer has become an indispensable assistant for me. It allowed us to see the chakra, a soft blue glow that blurs the colors of the internal organs. It made it difficult to distinguish the details, but the fact that I could see her was inspiring. Due to this, the process of awakening the chakra was not so long. My heightened spiritual awareness accelerated my progress, and soon I felt the chakra begin to obey my will.
At the age of two, I found myself in an ideal position. At this age, character is formed, which means that you didn't have to try too hard to pretend. I could be myself, a little introverted, a quiet child, which only reinforced the image of a "loner." At the same time, I played the role of an ordinary boy so as not to attract unnecessary attention.
The bonuses of the Marauder's way have become a real salvation for me. Increased physical agility and strength allowed me to overcome my childhood clumsiness. My movements were precise, almost adult-level, which made my body comparable to a six-year-old child. I used this advantage to create a basic set of physical training.
I spent time every day stretching, running, and jumping. Squats and light strength exercises have become my ritual. Although I regretted that I hadn't learned the details of how muscles work from Quinn, my intuitive efforts were yielding results. The muscles strengthened, the body became stronger, and it was created without any outside interference.
My studies were not limited to physical development. Using the Marauder's innate instinct, I explored the shelter. Things and objects around me seemed to "tell" about their value. So I discovered a wooden toy with faint remnants of chakra, coins in the closet, and other "interesting" things.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
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