Chapitre 8: Gun Store
Upon entering his home, Sasuke glanced around the familiar surroundings and felt a slight tightness in his chest. It wasn't a deep sadness, but rather an awareness that he needed to prepare. He couldn't allow himself to be weak in such an unforgiving world. With renewed focus, he decided he needed proper equipment. Without wasting any time, he headed towards the village.
Walking through the streets of Konoha, the sun shone brightly in the sky. The aroma of food being prepared in the food stalls permeated the air, and children laughed and played. The bustle of everyday life contrasted with Sasuke's determination. He knew he couldn't be distracted; his mind was focused on a single goal: acquiring the necessary weapons to ensure his survival and strengthen his position.
After a few minutes of walking, he arrived at the weapon shop. The place, small but well-stocked, was filled with shelves organized with gleaming equipment. Haruto, the owner of the shop, was a robust man with gray hair and a warm smile, and Sasuke had always had a good relationship with him, mainly because of the contract that the Uchiha clan had with the shop.
"Welcome, young Uchiha! What can I do for you today?" asked Haruto, his friendly tone making Sasuke feel at ease.
"Hello, Haruto-san. I need some weapons for training," Sasuke replied, keeping his voice firm but not revealing his true intentions. "I'm thinking of getting a sword that fits my size, some kunai and shuriken. I'd also like a sensitive paper, the kan no kanami, to check my chakra."
Haruto tilted his head, assessing the boy. "A sword, huh? You're determined to become stronger, aren't you? Let me see what I have that might suit you." He turned and began to search the shelves, while Sasuke analyzed the displayed weapons. The former soldier in a child's body had already made plans for the future and knew that every piece of equipment counted in his strategy.
"This one should suit you well," said Haruto, pulling out a small, light blade. "It's perfect for someone your age. Light, but still sturdy."
Sasuke took the sword and swung it lightly. It felt good in his hands, the blade almost like an extension of himself. "This one is good. I'll take it."
"Great choice!" exclaimed Haruto, with a satisfied smile. "And as for the kunai and shuriken, we have a variety here." He began to show different options, while Sasuke chose some that seemed more suitable for him, thinking about how each one could be useful in a combat situation.
After selecting the weapons, Sasuke remembered the sensitive paper. "And about the sensitive paper... can I get one?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.
"Of course! Here you go," replied Haruto, handing a piece of paper to Sasuke. "This is the kan no kanami. For each ninja who uses this method, the paper will have a reaction according to their chakra, which will define the element they possess. Since there are only five basic chakra natures, the reactions of the paper will be as follows:
Fire: the paper will ignite and turn to ashes. Wind: the paper will be divided in two. Lightning: the paper will crumple. Earth: the paper will turn to dirt and crumble. Water: the paper will become wet. With the result of the paper, you can determine what you should focus on in your training."
"Thank you, Haruto-san," said Sasuke, accepting the paper. He knew that understanding his chakra attributes would be crucial to becoming more powerful. Efficiency was one of his top priorities, and that knowledge could be a valuable step in his pursuit of strength.
Haruto, noticing Sasuke's focus, decided to touch on a more serious matter. "Sasuke, wait a moment," he said, looking at the boy with concern. "I know things haven't been easy for you lately."
Sasuke hesitated, his gaze wandering momentarily. "It is... I know," he replied, keeping his voice light, but with a hint of seriousness. "It was difficult to lose my clan." He didn't want to get attached to emotions, but he understood the importance of establishing a rapport with Haruto, as he could be a valuable ally in the future.
Haruto approached, placing a comforting hand on the boy's shoulder. "I understand how you feel. Losing someone you love leaves a void that's hard to fill. But know that you're not alone. The village is here to support you, and I am too."
Sasuke looked at Haruto, surprised by the man's kindness, but his mind was focused. "I appreciate your words, Haruto-san. I need to concentrate. I can't let anything distract me." He needed to prioritize his survival and his goals.
"That's very admirable, Sasuke," said Haruto, maintaining an encouraging smile. "Using this pain as motivation to become stronger is a way to move forward. But remember, it's also important to allow yourself to feel the loss. It's okay to have moments of vulnerability."
Sasuke nodded slowly, but internally he was already making his plans. "I'll remember that, Haruto-san. But for now, I need to focus on what really matters." He was determined to become stronger and more efficient, without being swayed by emotions that could hinder him.
With everything in hand, Sasuke paid for his purchases and said goodbye to Haruto, who watched him leave the shop with a smile. "Come back anytime you need, Sasuke! I'll be here to help."
As he walked back to the Uchiha clan compound, Sasuke pondered his next steps. He knew that life was unpredictable and that, to survive, he needed to prepare for whatever might come. Every weapon, every tool, and every piece of information counted.
The streets of Konoha were full of life, but Sasuke felt isolated. He couldn't afford to become emotionally attached to the people around him. His focus was on his goal. The ninja world was a battlefield, and he was determined to excel.
Thus, upon arriving at the Uchiha clan compound, he felt more prepared for the challenges ahead. The conversation with Haruto echoed in his mind, not as comfort, but as a reminder that he had allies in the village. With his new weapons and tools, Sasuke was one step closer to achieving his goal. He knew that strength would come, with a lot of training, determination, and efficiency.
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