I have also fantasized about time travel before.
What a tyrannical CEO, a cultivating boss, I was reborn as a tall, rich and handsome man - but it was my turn, and I was given a hell of a start.
When I opened my eyes, I saw wooden beams above my head. The smell in my nose was that of tatami mats mixed with musty smell. A bunch of strange memories flooded into my mind like a movie.
Uchiha Ryosuke, twelve years old, studying at Konoha Ninja School, with mediocre chakra qualifications.
Translation: In the Uchiha clan, where there are many geniuses, he is the one who stands in the last row during meetings, sits in the corner when eating, and is not even notified of clan meetings - a pure and innocent person.
Okay, the crane's tail is the crane's tail, and it's okay to just keep growing.
