They dont write about it in books. Because what comes next is...

"Certain times, it's really fun to discover the inner feelings; we may get lost sometimes but we can find a way out.
Because we never know what will happen next. We live in present but our heart leaves in future."


We went inside Dal.Komm Coffee café, it's my favorite café and basically I come here when I have a fight or arguments with my mum or dad due to regular issues. I come here and write songs.

This is one of the place where I feel peace at it's level; because no one bothers me here or nags me for what I do.

We ordered coffee. Our order came in no time. And while looking at the coffee; I was staring at her too. Until she broke the ice, "Ahh...Am I not weird for not asking your name till now?"

"Basically, no. you're not weird." And I smiled at her.

"I'm always a curious bird. I'm Jeon Sihyun. Nice to meet you." And she again smiled;

"I'm Han Min. Nice to meet you too." She was still smiling genuinely at me. "So... Sihyun; let's discover each other. Discovering each other will be fun. Even though we met today, yet I wanna know you more; cause it seems fun discovering each other."

"Sure, why not. So... Min. I'm here on a break cause... honestly I'm fed up. Like... everyone in my family keeps on saying that I shouldn't waste my time on books and dancing. But all of my happiest moments are related with books; even when I write or read and when I dance or write songs. I wanted a pause so that I will discover myself and start working on what I love. So, here I am to spend some days without letting anyone know and that's the reason I need to return tomorrow only." I let her complete, I didn't wanted myself to interrupt her; she was looking a bit sad earlier while saying but when she mentioned books and dance she smiled; this shows how much she loves Dance and books.

Who doesn't like books? They are interesting and lets us escape from this cruel world.

"So, you write books? And even lyrics? You're damn talented Sihyun" I asked her.

"Nothing like that Min," she was smiling shyly. Her shy smile was cute  "I do write books and lyrics.. like; it's like I wanna comfort everyone with my songs. I want that whenever anyone listens to my song; that person will be feel comforted and will appreciate his existence. " Her purposes of writing songs made me curious about her more; and books too. 

"What kinds of songs do you write and which genre books do you like?" I asked again like a curious bunny.

"You won't laugh? even if I say my weird fantasies?" I nodded as a reply

"I love fantasy and romance basically, I write books keeping the theme as fantasy and romance like how life changes when a girl meets her soulmate. And about lyrics; I do write lyrics about love and pain. And recently, I've been writing about how a girl overcame her breakup and started relying on a boy and that boy loves her; that helps people to have the hope of love in life. While writing I never think whether people will appreciate me or hate me for my works yet I love writing cause I think maybe in life I'll get someone who will appreciate me one day" she said with a mixed feelings. Somewhere I feel both of us are going through somewhat same situations. "So, Min, what's your hobby?" she asked me with her curious looking eyes.

"I read books and play guitar and even sometimes when I feel fed up I start writing songs and with the help of my hyungs I compose songs too. But books and lyrics comes first above everything. But all of these things seems useless infront of my parents but I love doing all these things. I love music because MUSIC HEALS." I heaved a sigh. and she started sipping her drink.

"That's actually great; you know Min. But don't worry, I understand how you feel" she said while sipping her cappuccino. I looked outside and it was nearly evening and she followed my gaze and also looked outside and when I saw her she was AWE-STUCK. I bet she had fallen in love with Busan beauty. And looking at her like this I came up of an idea.

"It's nearly evening, the sun must be kissing the sea; watching the sun kissing the sea; and that kiss is always worth; and the beach side is the best during this time as well. So, Let's go Sihyun." Hearing this she hurriedly completed her drink and both of us got up. 

We went to counter to pay and I paid. I'm a regular customer her so basically the workers know me very well. They are more like my acquaintance. While paying; the guy at the counter named as 'Yohan' smiled at us and said, "Hey Min, dude you finally came here with a girl. Is she your girlfriend?" 

"Aniyo!" I protested him. I saw both of us were smiling and Sihyun looking down and blushing; her cheeks flashed a cute pink tint. Again Yohan said "But both of you do look!" 
And then he approached Sihyun "You know, Min never brought a girl with him. You're the first one and you should feel honored." and smiled. Eventually Sihyun started laughing and I felt embarrassed.

"Enough Yohan. Bye" I said and we left the café. Sihyun was walking infront of me.

"Mass is not proportional to volume.
A girl as small as violet... a girl who moves like a flower petal...
Is pulling me toward her with more force than her mass.
Just then, like Newton's apple, I rolled towards us without stopping until I fell on her with a thump.'
My heart keeps bouncing between the sky and the ground. It was my first love."

Something was going on my mind and I wanted to say it and I was about to call Sihyun and say but then I thought it would be better if I let it out. So, I did, "Sihyun, will you be my girlfriend?" and she looked back at me with a smile on her face.

"I hope I can be with you for just one day."	

It's a story of a boy and how he met a girl for the first time and wanted to spend the first and last day with her. Something was there between... them. They had somewhat similar story; they shared the same taste in books, music. Even though they met for the first time and the feelings were new to them yet they felt each other very comfortable.
After they spend their first and last day... will they meet ever again? Or their fate has decided something else?

`Businessman?' she said as she finished reading the mail. She looked pretty
shaken up too.
And it is from Ahmedabad,' I said, 'that is all we know.' `You sure this is
real?' she said, a quiver in her voice. `This is not spam,' I said. `It is addressed to
me.'
My wife pulled a stool to sit down. I guess we really did need write extra
chairs.
`Think,' she said. `We've got to let someone know. His parents maybe.'
`How? I don't know where the hell it came from,' I said. And who do we
know in Ahmedabad?'
`We met in Ahmedabad, remember?' Anusha said. A pointless statement, I
thought. Yes, we'd been classmates at IIM-A years ago. 'So?'
`Call the institute. Prof Basant or someone,' she sniffed and left the room.
'Oh no, the porridge is burning.'
There are advantages in having a wife smarter than you. I could never be a
detective.
I searched the institute numbers on the Internet and called. An operator
connected me to Prof Basant's residence. I checked the time, 10.00 a.m. in Singapore,
7.30 a.m. in India. It is a bad idea to mess with a prof early in the morning.
`Hello?' a sleepy voice answered. Had to be the prof.
`Prof Basant, Hi. This is Chetan Bhagat calling. Your old student, remember?'
`Who?' he said with a clear lack of curiosity in his voice. Bad start.
I told him about the course he took for us, and how we had voted him the
friendliest professor in the campus. Flattery didn't help much either.
'Oh that Chetan Bhagat,' he said, like he knew a million of them. You are a
writer now, no?'
'Yes sir,' I said, 'that one.'
'So why are you writing books?'
'Tough question, sir,' I stalled.
'Ok, a simple one. Why are you calling me so early on a Saturday?'
I told him why and forwarded the email to him.
'No name, eh?' he said as he read the mail.
'He could be in a hospital somewhere in Ahmedabad. He would have just
checked in. Maybe he is dead. Or maybe he is at home and this was a hoax,' I said.
I was blabbering. I wanted help – for the boy and me. The prof had asked a
good question. Why the hell did I write books – to get into this?
'We can check hospitals,' Prof said. 'I can ask a few students. But a name
surely helps. Hey wait, this boy has a Gmail account, maybe he is on Orkut as
well.'
'Or-what?' Life is tough when you are always talking to people smarter than
you. 
`Businessman?' she said as she finished reading the mail. She looked pretty
shaken up too.
And it is from Ahmedabad,' I said, 'that is all we know.' `You sure this is
real?' she said, a quiver in her voice. `This is not spam,' I said. `It is addressed to
me.'
My wife pulled a stool to sit down. I guess we really did need write extra
chairs.
`Think,' she said. `We've got to let someone know. His parents maybe.'
`How? I don't know where the hell it came from,' I said. And who do we
know in Ahmedabad?'
`We met in Ahmedabad, remember?' Anusha said. A pointless statement, I
thought. Yes, we'd been classmates at IIM-A years ago. 'So?'
`Call the institute. Prof Basant or someone,' she sniffed and left the room.
'Oh no, the daal is burning.'
There are advantages in having a wife smarter than you. I could never be a
detective.
I searched the institute numbers on the Internet and called. An operator
connected me to Prof Basant's residence. I checked the time, 10.00 a.m. in Singapore,
7.30 a.m. in India. It is a bad idea to mess with a prof early in the morning.
`Hello?' a sleepy voice answered. Had to be the prof.
`Prof Basant, Hi. This is Chetan Bhagat calling. Your old student, remember?'
`Who?' he said with a clear lack of curiosity in his voice. Bad start.
I told him about the course he took for us, and how we had voted him the
friendliest professor in the campus. Flattery didn't help much either.
'Oh that Chetan Bhagat,' he said, like he knew a million of them. You are a
writer now, no?'
'Yes sir,' I said, 'that one.'
'So why are you writing books?'
'Tough question, sir,' I stalled.
'Ok, a simple one. Why are you calling me so early on a Saturday?'
I told him why and forwarded the email to him.
'No name, eh?' he said as he read the mail.
'He could be in a hospital somewhere in Ahmedabad. He would have just
checked in. Maybe he is dead. Or maybe he is at home and this was a hoax,' I said.
I was blabbering. I wanted help – for the boy and me. The prof had asked a
good question. Why the hell did I write books – to get into this?
'We can check hospitals,' Prof said. 'I can ask a few students. But a name
surely helps. Hey wait, this boy has a Gmail account, maybe he is on Orkut as
well.'
'Or-what?' Life is tough when you are always talking to people smarter than
you. 
`Businessman?' she said as she finished reading the mail. She looked pretty
shaken up too.
And it is from Ahmedabad,' I said, 'that is all we know.' `You sure this is
real?' she said, a quiver in her voice. `This is not spam,' I said. `It is addressed to
me.'
My wife pulled a stool to sit down. I guess we really did need write extra
chairs.
`Think,' she said. `We've got to let someone know. His parents maybe.'
`How? I don't know where the hell it came from,' I said. And who do we
know in Ahmedabad?'
`We met in Ahmedabad, remember?' Anusha said. A pointless statement, I
thought. Yes, we'd been classmates at IIM-A years ago. 'So?'
`Call the institute. Prof Basant or someone,' she sniffed and left the room.
'Oh no, the daal is burning.'
There are advantages in having a wife smarter than you. I could never be a
detective.
I searched the institute numbers on the Internet and called. An operator
connected me to Prof Basant's residence. I checked the time, 10.00 a.m. in Singapore,
7.30 a.m. in India. It is a bad idea to mess with a prof early in the morning.
`Hello?' a sleepy voice answered. Had to be the prof.
`Prof Basant, Hi. This is Chetan Bhagat calling. Your old student, remember?'
`Who?' he said with a clear lack of curiosity in his voice. Bad start.
I told him about the course he took for us, and how we had voted him the
friendliest professor in the campus. Flattery didn't help much either.
'Oh that Chetan Bhagat,' he said, like he knew a million of them. You are a
writer now, no?'
'Yes sir,' I said, 'that one.'
'So why are you writing books?'
'Tough question, sir,' I stalled.
'Ok, a simple one. Why are you calling me so early on a Saturday?'
I told him why and forwarded the email to him.
'No name, eh?' he said as he read the mail.
'He could be in a hospital somewhere in Ahmedabad. He would have just
checked in. Maybe he is dead. Or maybe he is at home and this was a hoax,' I said.
I was blabbering. I wanted help – for the boy and me. The prof had asked a
good question. Why the hell did I write books – to get into this?
'We can check hospitals,' Prof said. 'I can ask a few students. But a name
surely helps. Hey wait, this boy has a Gmail account, maybe he is on Orkut as
well.'
'Or-what?' Life is tough when you are always talking to people smarter than
you. 
'You are so out of touch, Chetan. Orkut is a networking site. Gmail users
sign up there. If he is a member and we are lucky, we can check his profile.'

Story Of Business,Cricket and Religion 

This is the story of three bestfriends  who try start a business but meanwhile the religious riots change their lives completely. 

A famous book written by Chetan Bhagat(an Established Indian Writer)

Has anyone come up with a fan fiction yet for any of my books? If not can you suggest books you've read and I would love to hear those and tell me how much you rate them from, like one to ten. That's all hope you enjoy all my books that I write if you have any suggestions make sure to Write a comment on it in order to have me see it or send me a comment on how you think I should write new books in the future! 
Love to hear all your suggestions out there for a you young writers out there!

Im a perosn who lives day by day, never knowing what’s gonna happen, never seeing what it happens till it comes

The closer we got to Matebelmam more flying humanoids can be seen. Avian was the language Jodroun wanted Mark to learn. Could these be birdmen? Land of myths, so will I get to meet a harpy or other similar beings? Arriving at dock you can see about a third of the buildings are taller then the rest. Landings can be seen around these buildings making one think of aeries. A rope is pulled out of nowhere tying down the boat to dock. Inventory space something Mark would like to obtain somehow.

Jodroun suddenly shouts a few words to his clan, then turns to Mark. "We'll be settling in, then you and I will head out to buy a few books for you." Of course the fee will be added to your debt."

Great more debt, at this rate I should find some way to just join the clan. Based on the 25 copper per day fee, books are expensive here. Though if I am correct about this civilization then only the rich can read and write. I need to assimilate the latest book, but having a 2nd one while doing so will double my training.

"Since I am going further into debt can we look at new clothing and maybe gloves to prevent additional books from fading?"

Arriving at an inn just then, Jodroun turns "That actually sounds like a great idea!" Stepping inside to arrange rooms. Each room has a cost of 10 coppers for doubles while Jordoun's room costs 22 coppers. Must be equivalent to a suite in value. Looking around Mark realizes that 4 dwarfs stayed back at the boat. With 5 doubles apparently Mark gets to share a room with someone he can't communicate with sheesh. With no personal belongings doesn't take long to settle in and wait for Jodroun in the lobby.

"Ready to get materials to train with?" "I think we will get 4 books of 3 different languages. May place you in a position to help pay off your debt to me quicker."

"Yea debt, I would really like some way to communicate with other people then just you." "If I can read then I can write but what is the average literacy in this region?"

"Nobles and rich merchants usually can read and write their native tongue. Unless some special reason arises most others aren't very literate."

Frowning contemplatively Mark accompanies the dwarf to various shops. Most of the books cost 5 silver a few were more. Altogether he is now 1 gold further in debt. Though he has learned that 100 copper equals 1 silver and 100 silver equals 1 gold. Any additional currencies most likely follow that same process. Along with the books 2 sets of clothes and 3 pairs of gloves were also purchased increasing debt by 35 silver.

Back at the inn Mark takes his new belongings to his room. Taking his new gloves off and holding a random book. Upon entering his meditative state once again surrounded by a darkened region. As expected dwarfish was raised to 4 and once the headache fades avian is learned to 1. Checking time looks to be no decrease this time. Grabbing 2 more random books the night goes by. By morning Mark has realized that through meditation actual sleep is unnecessary.

????? soul level 1

Sojourn level 1
Clock - 1

Library level 1
Download Book - 1
Text translation – 1
Dwarfish – 4
Avian – 3
Harpy – 1
Cherubim - 1

Mapping level 1
Current location - 1

Chat level 1

Energy scanner level 1

"-Daily assimilation complete-"

The results as expected are double what a normal soul practitioner could accomplish. No improvement in meditation timing. If he could improve this to the 2 hours that Jodroun stated, even a slight increase in training speed would be worth while. That law of 5 needs further explaining as Text Translation didn't raise in level? Though maybe it is a multiple of 5 if so then my next meditation will result in an increase of level. Just as this thought occurs numbers begin to appear in similar position as the map and clock from before.

2*5=10

"AUG!! a calculator why is that a skill NO! NO! NO!" Mark shouts waking up not only the dwarf sharing his room but also those in adjoining rooms too. As they all come in to ready for battle and find nothing but a screaming human. Once things settle a dwarf pulls on Marks shirt pointing down stairs. Following the rest while calming down from his disappointment. Everyone gathers in the dinging area for breakfast. Along the way a bath section was pointed out.

As everyone finishes their meal up Jodroun asks. "So how close are you to being able to translate my avian books?"

"If I am correct then I just one more session will do it. Though I noticed with the dwarfish that a few words still cause me trouble."

"That is fine, you will still be able to tell me enough to properly price them for sale. Also reduce the chance of these birds from cheating me." "Come to my room once you are ready, I have something I want to try."

Slowly returning to his room the disappointment not fully gone. Calculator! How is a calculator skill going to help me survive this world. How am I going to learn to communicate with others? I need to somehow learn fighting skills, how do I accomplish that? Well studying will be easy as I can learn to read and write multiple languages in days rather then years. Eventually his mind settles and he can meditate once more. This time there is no headache when the book fades from his hands. While the fading and changing of words is skipped. It would appear that things are settling around the increased training process.

????? soul level 1

Sojourn level 1
Clock – 1
Calculator - 1

Library level 1
Download Book - 1
Text translation – 2
Dwarfish – 4
Avian – 4
Harpy – 1
Cherubim - 1

Mapping level 1
Current location - 1

Chat level 1

Energy scanner level 1

"-Daily assimilation complete-"

Coming out of meditation still no reduction in time. Yes the translation level went up, so it is multiple of 5. That damn calculator took up a training space. Hmm 9 books have been absorbed does that mean next time Download level will go up? What will the result of that be I wonder? Well lets go see what Jodroun has for me other then translating those books.

Knocking on the door Mark enters once Jodroun speaks aloud. "Enter find a place to sit at the table." The voice coming from the other room . Sounds like he is moving things around. After a couple of minutes Jodroun appears with several soul stones in hand. Oh no what has he in mind, those things already caused me enough trouble that I haven't completely worked out.

Stepping closer to Mark "I want you to hold one of these and concentrate on the hunter's book flowing into it." Jodroun explains quickly. Reaching out trustingly Mark barely touches the soul stone when something strange happens. Words appear directly ahead where the original ones from day 1 appeared. What the?

"-Chat connection available-"

"-Add Jodroun Hillbrew as chat member?-"

"-Assimilate answer Yes / No-"

Though Mark is dumb founded this situation can only happen so many times before the speed of resolution improves. Thus after only 5 seconds max Mark concentrates on a yes answer. Jodroun has been helpful even if it can all be boiled down to business. Curious on how a chat function operates without the internet. While also pondering how many 'friends' he can add. Will this sub skill be equivalent to a magical social network? Excitement wells up in Mark as this is a soul skill that has close ties to life on earth. Of course not both parties appear to be happy.

"NO!!! I will not swear to any liege soul holder!!!" "How can you have a liege soul and scholar soul!"

"Calm down Jodroun, I don't know what a liege soul is but this function is merely the ability to communicate with each other from a distance." As Mark attempts to explain the chat function, he steps outside the door. However no matter how much he thinks about the way to use a chat room nothing happens. All the excitement from a skill representing home fades to dust. Entering the room once more "Well looks like there is yet another sub skill needed to communicate." Calming down from Mark's antics Jodroun realizes there was no vow request on his end.

After that Mark translates 3 books for the dwarf. The atmosphere between the two a little more tense then it has been. Remembering the process Jodroun did before to assimilate English Mark takes the soul stone with him. Another random book and Download skill should level up time to meditate.

????? soul level 1
Sojourn level 1
Clock – 1
Calculator - 1

Library level 1
Download Book - 2
Text translation – 2
Dwarfish – 4
Avian – 4
Harpy – 1
Cherubim - 2

Mapping level 1
Current location - 1

Chat level 1
Jodroun Hillbrew - 1

Energy scanner level 1
"-Daily assimilation complete-"

So the connection is there, but no chat function. O.K. Social networks back home required a friends request be made that must be the connection. So obviously there is another sub skill to be able to communicate. Looks like the download book skill went up a level, not sure what can be done with that right now. Lets take some time to really think about these prime skills and how to improve them.

Mark operates a online stream debunking many of the myths throughout the world. latest target the supposed vortices in Sedona Arizona. Yes great place to practice yoga but no portals to other dimensions here. RIGHT???

Little did he know that picking up a random rock would transport him to a land of myths dwarves, elves, goblins. All the things he does not believe in will become reality.

In order to prosper he must learn how to level up his soul practitioner skills.

When I was six, a nurse called out to my mother and asked to sign a book. That year, I came to realise that my mother is a famous literary author. 

"I want to read your books." I whined. 

"It's not as exciting as the stories you tell me." My mother smiled. 

When I was eight, I 'borrowed' my mother's books from nurse to read. That year, I came to realise that my mother is an amazing author. 

"Where did you get that?" My mother asked in surprise, recognising the book I borrowed. 

"I borrowed it from a nurse. Do you have anymore books I can read?" I asked using my all powerful superpower, sad puppy eyes.

"I do. But promise me that you will return that 'borrowed' book and apologise to the nurse?" My mother sighed helplessly. 

"Okay." I happily agreed despite being seen through. 

When I was nine, I finished reading all of my mother's works. That year, I came to realise how important I was in her heart. 

"That's because the female protagonists you write are always so brave and incredible! They're the best." I said when she found me hugging a romance novel she first published under a pen name. 

"Silly child. You're wrong. No matter how brave and incredible my characters are, they are only fictional. You are real. Remember. You are the bravest and most incredible person there is. To me, you are the best." My mother said as she began playing with my cheeks. 

When I was ten, I asked my mother if I could be the female protagonist in her next book. That year, my mother said she is retiring as an author to become an editor due to writers block.

"It's only for a little while. I'll write again soon." My mother comforted the crying me. 

"Really?" I asked.

"Really. I want to write the best book I can and have you read it first." She said with a sparkle of certainty in her eyes. 

On my 20th birthday, my mother published her newest work after a ten year hiatus. After being given a very special reading by the author herself, I realised why my mother took ten years to write this novel. 

"I want to read it." I said, surrounded by my family. 

"How about this, I'll read it to you. It's been a long time since I've told you a story." My mother pretended, not knowing I could see the obvious tear stain on her face. 

My mother then read it to me. She was by my side everyday, reading 'There Is Sweetness Within Bitterness, That Is Happiness'. When she couldn't read anymore, my father came. When he couldn't read, my brother came. Then on the last day, my mother finished the last page. 

But unfortunately. I was too tired to hear the ending.

“Lan’er. Didn’t you already read that?” Her mother asked, pointing to her newest novel in her hands. 

“That’s because the female protagonists you write are always so brave and incredible! They’re the best.” Huang Yue Lan proudly spoke.

Her mother reached towards her and lightly pinched her cheeks before shaking her head. “Silly child. You’re wrong. No matter how brave and incredible my characters are, they are only fictional. You are real. Remember. You are the bravest and most incredible person there is. To me, you are the best.”

Years later, surrounded by her family on her deathbed Yue Lan pointed at a book by her bedside. 

“Is that your newest book?” She asked softly. 

Her mother nodded and grabbed the book, ‘There Is Sweetness Within Bitterness, That Is Happiness’. 

“I want to read it.” She declared.

“How about this, I’ll read it to you. It’s been a long time since I’ve told you a story.” Her mother said with a forced smile. 

Yue Lan was too tired to argue so she simply nodded. She listened as her mother told her the story until the very end. Leaving with a smile on her face. 

In death, she received her second chance at life. In the world her mother created. In the world of ‘There Is Sweetness Within Bitterness, That Is Happiness’.

-Weekly releases-

2 YEARS AND 9 MONTHS OLD                    UZUMAKI NOAH MASK TEMPLE..
"Big brother! This is so boring why does i have to learn how to read and write? How will it help me in becoming a kickass shinobi? Why can't i read those books on Chakra, Taijutsu, Genjutsu, Fuinjutsu, etc? Those books looks a lot more helpful in making me a kickass shinobi than these boring tasks, aren't they, Big bro? So please let me see them".....said Naruto using puppy dog eye jutsu.
"Huh! Naruto, if you don't learn how to read and write, then you will not be able to read these books which means no kickass jutsu..now return to the task".....i explained to him.
"So once i learn to read and write properly, you will let me have those books?" asked Naruto.
"Yes! little bro!"...i answered and returned to my studies.

SOMETIME LATER...                               ORPHANAGE
"Hey big bro! Why does i can't tell Biwako obasan how kickass ninja we are and the location of our secret hideout?"....asked Naruto.
I sighed and asked "Tell me! little bro why does the evil magican lost to the hero in the story that i told u the other day?"
"Well because the hero was kickass!..hehe!".... said Naruto
"Narutooo....!"... i scolded.

"Ok! Ok! big bro! don't be angry, the evil magican lost because the hero found out his secret"...replied Naruto.
"Exactly! If everybody found out our secrets then...".....i trailed off.
"Ohh! i never thought like that big bro, i will not tell anybody about our secrets ever".... replied Naruto.

Soon, once Naruto learns reading and writing, which will not be so difficult because I made him use shadow clones, we will start learning the theoretical knowledge behind the Shinobi arts and history, geography, literature,etc of this world from the books i have gained.
You were probably wondering how did i got those books...Well the books on literature,maths, geography,history,etc i stole them from Konoha Public library. 
As for the books on shinobi arts.....
1.The Chakra and its Properties :- I stole it from a group of gennins when they were too exhausted and are not paying attention along with some other books.
2.Taijutsu:The youthful Art:-I got it from maito guy when he was distributing it through the village after somebody challenged him that he can't become a good writer(That somebody is you know who).
3.Genjutsu: Hallucinations:-It was written by previous Kurama Clan Head (which was a plus point ).I stole it from her bag when she was outside playing in recess hours in the Konoha Acdemy.
4.Fuinjutsu:The Holy Art:-This was a book i found in the abonded Uzumaki Noah Mask Temple.
5.Kenjutsu: The way of the Sword:-I Bought it from Higurashi weapons store using transformation jutsu.
6.Shurikenjutsu:The Deadly Precision:-I also bought it from Higurashi using the same method.

So i have started learning Taijutsu and Kenjutsu using the two fission clones, one for Taijutsu and the other for kenjutsu. The exercises described in those books are just the general katas to lay solid foundation in the said arts.
I haven't got any luck in finding a book describing specific Taijutsu styles like the strong fist of Gai or kenjutsu style like the Cresent moon dance used by konoha kenjutsu masters. So i am just learning simple katas.                                                            And my clones are learning the theoretical knowledge (10 shadow clones at a time).

Naruto too has mastered the Transformation, substitution and even the Body flicker jutsu, surprising me again, in which i have no luck at learning.
But thanks to him and his unpredictability, i managed to deduce the mechanism behind body flicker jutsu and learned it properly.....truly he is the most spectacular, unpredictable surprising ninja ever.
Currently, Naruto's chakra control is poor but it is to be expected since i have doing chakra control exercises and meditation for a very long time compared to him. 
But he is quickly improving it and well on his way in mastering the wall walking excercise due to the shadow clones's help.
Our training is coming along fine and i am satisfied with our progress.

The hyperactivity of Naruto has lessened a little these days since he began practicing meditation excercises.
Yesterday, he completed the wall walking excercise and has started bugging me to teach him the water walking excercise.
So i took him to the hidden river i found at outskirts of forest of death where he started training. 
Actually, it's not hidden, it's just nobody goes there due to it's close proximity to the forest of death so it a good place to learn water walking in secret.

The water of the river is crystal clear so it's a very good riverfront for fishing and fish is a good source of protein so i am a frequent visitor of this river for fishing. l have decided tomorrow, i am going to teach him the joy's of fishing and a lesson.

NEXT DAY....
It was so hilarious to watch Naruto try fishing. He kept his cool for quite some time, which in my eyes was a very major improvement considering how impatient he is.
As soon as the fishes came near his fishing hook, he quickly pulls it out and the fish slips from it, he kept trying and trying.....
During this he complained a lot about how the fishes are not fair with him or how my hook is better than his or how my fishing place has a lot more fishes than his.
So i exchanged the fishing rods, later our places but none worked for him.
As soon as i caught my third one, he snapped and jumped in the river screaming,"You stupid slippery fishes! come here i will show you who is the boss!" He lasted for one hour and thirty seven minutes.
"Naruto! Come out of the river....i will teach you how to do it"...i said.
"Really big bro!"....he inquired, since i didn't helped him during this at all.

I nodded and help him change his cloth. I brought the spares because i knew something like this will happen.
"Now listen! The reason i managed to caught three whereas you none is simple i have patience which you lack. Its the key factor in fishing. Now Let's go there"...i said.
I took him the other side of the river and started instructing him.

SOME TIME LATER...
"Wohoo! i caught one big bro! it's big"... said Naruto.
"Why did you managed to do it this time?"...i asked.
"Because i let the fish a chance to feed and i was patient unlike the other time"...said Naruto.
"Exactly! Remember Naruto patience is the key to success and a shinobi without patience is a dead Shinobi. This lesson is the real reason why I taught you fishing. Never forget it."...i said seriously.
He nodded and said," Yes bro!".
Then we roasted the fishes, ate them and we left the area using continuous body flicker jutsu and arrived at the temple. I felt a little weird and nauseous but Naruto looked fine.

Our situation at  the orphanage has degraded so i have decided to get rid of the orphanage and get us a home(apartment). Since i am sick of the unfair treatment , animosity and neglect that the matron shows us.
I am just waiting for the right time and i will put my plans to actions to get a apartment for ourselves.


2 YEARS AND 11 MONTHS OLD
In the past two months i have waited for that opportunity and it came, the hidden leaf village is in chaos since Orochimaru's treachery is discovered two weeks ago which means Danzo's assassination attempt on Third Hokage has failed. It also means currently Danzo will not oppose Hiruzen's Decision atleast for sometime so that he could be in his good graces again.
Thus its a perfect time to put the plan 'Bye Bye Orphanage' into action.
And without any opposition from Danzo i am sure it will succeed.
.....
....
....

I woke up in another world......... With instructions of some jutsu which are the abilities of non-person( i.e.his chakra suppression technique ; chakra sensory perception; flying technique; dustless bewildering cover jutsu and body fission technique )........
and a troublesome ability to sense other uzumakis through the continent........ And that's how my story started.......

I do not own any NARUTO characters and anything related to it......i am just a fan that's want to write a fanfic.... that's all.....

This is my first fanfic and English is my second language so.......... you know what i mean, don't you?

Requirements to read: Must have prior knowledge of ::--
1)Naruto
2) Naruto Shippuden


I hope u enjoy it...........

What a conversation about the books Lani created, between me (Mystic), Lani, and that idiot is like.

This conversation actually happend on 03/28/12 which was before the update she gave,I think, I can't remember. It was like 2am and we were all just talking. Kind of. Moving on :)


Take one (#1)



Lani:So,I was thinking of un-suspending 'Broken Season' and re doing the entire thing again.

Idiot:'Broken Season' is the first book you wrote right?

Lani:Yes

Idiot:So,did the personal issue end? I know you had to suspend it for personal reasons and a bit of a legal one.

Lani:The legal reason was only due to the fact that the plot was a bit similar to another book I had never heard of. I mean,the genre of my book will obviously has a similar plot to other books in my category depending on how I write it.

Me:Yeah! Like remember those manga books being published? There were a lot of reincarnation princesses with cold cruel dad's but they all got dotted on. You know what I mean,right lani?

Lani:(Is secretly a manga fan but won't admit it)

Idiot:What?

Lani:Nothing moving on. He is just spouting nonsense again.

Me:😮😣


Idiot:Anyways,what you said is true,you can't just claim one plot for your own and not expect someone else to expand on it

Lani:However,I went back and checked and 5 chapters didn't upload properly

Me:The hell does that mean?

Lani:There was supposed to be 2 chapters in between the third and fourth chapter. However, It seems that it wasn't there. And I looked in drafts and the chapters are gone. I didn't even notice I posted them out of order.

Idiot:So the other chapters are gone?

Lani:Yes,unfortunately

Me:So? Just redo the damn chapters. Easy

Lani and Idiot look at me as if I'm a parasite 😢

Lani: *sigh*
Lani: It isn't that simple. I wrote that book a few months ago. I can't just pick up the story I stopped without knowing the original plot.

Idiot:She has a point. Picking up where you left off without actually knowing when or how to pick it up isn't easy. I would say un publish all the chapters and start again but-

Me:Boring! Too much work

Idiot:Then what do you suggest?

Me:Obvious! Delete the entire book and start fresh!

Lani spits out her tea she is drinking (she was sick during this time) and Idiot stares at me like I grew a second head.

Idiot:So basically start from nothing?

Me:Exactly! I mean why stress over a plot you can't remember? Also,you have new ideas don't you?

Lani:Well yes of course, but those are for the other book I was working on. I cant just switch plots just because of my new idea

Me:New story? Which one? You mean 'After us there was-"

Lani:Yes but also no. That book is going to be handed over to Idiot (she actually said his name but I can't remember it cause he's stupid)


Me:Huh? No fair! Why can't I also help out with a book? 

Lani: Because,you get off the actual story and write randomly. You also hate typing too much. Besides,me and Idiot came up with this other story together so we both will work on it.

Me:Ugh,no fucking fair~

Idiot:That aside,shouldn't we discuss when to pick up 'Beautiful Everything'?

Lani:Probably May 4th,unless something happens. I do want to pick it up again but..



Me and Idiot look at each other. Lani has her head down and is playing with her fingers. At this point her grandmother was going to be put on life support unless something changed. And this was before the update she made.

Idiot:Lani,leave the books to me and Mystic. I can write a few chapters for 'Beautiful Everything' I won't post them exactly without your permission but-

Lani:Go ahead. If you feel the chapters are good enough then go ahead. I would rather update it at least once every two weeks if possible. I'll give you full control in a few days along with an update.

Me:Wait if he gets control over 'Beautiful Everything' can I write in the 'Short stories' book? I wanna at least do something to help.

Lani:I appreciate it but you dislike literature and don't do books. 

Me:But Lani-

Idiot:That's enough,she is stressed out enough as it is. Leave her be with her choices.

Me:pft

Lani:Alright so it's settled then? I will give you control over 'Beautiful Everything' until I return. If you want to post an update in my place go ahead. As for 'Short stories' post at least once every few days.

She looks at me and narrows her eyes.

Lani:Also,do not touch my account on Webnovel or Webcomics or anything got it Mystic? I know you touch my phone without my permission which is fine but do not go through my book tabs or anything

Me:You read a lot of manga

Lani stares at me with a blank look

Me:Hey in my defense,you told me not to look AFTER i already did so-

Idiot:That makes it better how?

Me:Right..







The end!

And yes Lani is currently not with us anymore she died.


Not



Just kidding! She got sick due to stress and then was temporarily bed ridden. However she's fine now,but she did leave her phone behind with us to update these books. By us I mean Idiot.

Like seriously no fair! I wanna update too~



I should go through her reading tabs while I have her phone yeah? 😣 ugh but I would be a bad friend right? Right?!

After discussing among themselves, one of the ancestor replied.

[Ancestor 3: We will go with your first proposal. We can accept your amount of spirit stones but flames are rare and investing on a single person will reduce the overall Clan Development. Ask for something else.]

[Ling Tian: Alright, you can replace them with the equivalent amount of high grade spirit stones.]

[Ancestor 3: It is acceptable, but Clan will not pay you in single transaction, it will create shortage of spirit stones, affecting the business in and out of the clan. How about you getting your own mines, and have your own people extract them for you. Along with spirit stones, different kinds of ores are found in the mines.]

[Ling Tian: It is acceptable, its even better, how about this instead of spirit stones every month for 3 years, just increase the number of mines. I would like if the mines are around the Kai Palace territories and if possible nearby territories are also included in the deal to merge in the Palace territories.]

[Ancestor 3: Sure, islands not too much west of the Kai Palace territories have large numbers of mines. But some mining island are barren for years because of poor environment. If you don't mind that, the whole group of mining islands will be transferred to you.]

[Ling Tian: Alright it's a deal.]

Everyone was happy with this arrangement.

[Ling Tian: Now, next is the books I wrote on Artifact crafting. I have already stated my minimum conditions. Here, please take a look and then talk about it's conditions.]

After that, I placed 6 books of crafting , 3 Basic of Artifact Crafting and 3 Advance Artifact Crafting of each 3 grades. Ancestors first browses through books and started to discuss among themselves.

After few minutes of discussion.

[Ancestor Baashir: Ling Tian, I think that these books are not to be sold outside Clan territories. Specially, Advance Artifact Crafting, it should not even be sold inside the Clan openly.]

[Ling Tian: Ancestor, I plan to earn huge amount of money and also I plan to study and write books on other occupations like Alchemy, I already have some understanding and it won't be long before I start to write book on it. As for selling matter, my target is to sell Basic of Artifact Crafting at cheap rates so that every artificer should have it and create a hype, when they realize that there is Advance Artifact Crafting book too. The matter about selling it inside the clan only is pipe dream, if the spies were to learn of the book they will surely pass on the books to other territories and may be even dub-copy the book in their version of it, so we will not losing only the book, but money also. Therefore, I plan to use the Clan's Trade mark and routes for massive sell of the Basic level books in other influential territories and advance level will appear randomly in some auction with sky high price. How is my suggestion?]

[Ancestor 2: Yare yare, Looks like we have grown quite old. Alright, do as you like, but do business cautiously, limit the number of the advance level book selling, and use reputed auction house only.]

[Ancestor 2: Alright, if you have anything more, you can say it.]

[Ling Tian: nah! That's all for now.]

[Ancestor 2: Alright then, I will be leaving, goodbye.]

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