I entered the world of Naruto. I had just become familiar with my body and received the memory of the original owner. I found that I was an ordinary orphan. The only thing I was proud of in my memory was that I was classmates with two legendary Konoha genin.
After checking the time, it was now the third year of Naruto's training with Jiraiya. It must not be long before the plot of Shippuden is about to begin.
The next day, when I was awkwardly refining chakra, I entered the infinite world again, and the first stop turned out to be a zombie world.
