[Naruto fanfic + JOJO + single female protagonist]
My name is Shengshu. When I was seven years old, I suddenly discovered that there was a joking tenant living in my head, and he also came with a substitute golden finger.
Ninja school? Perfect scores in cultural classes, physical crushing, and chakra control made the teacher call him a monster.
Namikaze Minato? Now he is just three years older than me, and I am staring thoughtfully at the prototype of the Rasengan in his hand.
Starting from the birth of a small grass, my wood escape will eventually reach the sky. He formed a golden combination with Minato and carved the name "Konoha Forest" on the battlefield.
White Fang will not die, Obito will not turn black, and the Nine-Tails Rebellion will be rewritten by me.
Uchiha? That's the family of my future teammate, let's see who dares to touch it!
Starting from Grass Escape, I want to turn this piece of wood leaf into the ideal shape.
