Traveling to the world of Naruto, I got a script that was neither good nor bad.
The five escapes are complete - but there is no blood inheritance limit.
Plenty of chakra - but so little control that he can't climb a tree.
A core member of the Sarutobi clan - but he can't throw shurikens accurately.
There are no cheats at the beginning, only a pair of eyes that know the future.
I know how brutal the Fourth Ninja War was, and I know that even the seemingly invincible strong will die.
Therefore, I chose the safest path - to practice the basics to the extreme.
While others practice ninjutsu, I practice hand seals.
Others seek power, I seek control.
While others were sleeping, I was standing on rocks, climbing trees, and being chased and beaten by my dad.
Three years later, I became number one in my class.
Not because of talent, just because——
I have practiced more than anyone else, and my foundation is stronger than anyone else.
And the purple-haired girl who always trains with me has also changed from "classmate" to "partner", and from "partner" to...
You asked later?
Later, I used my basic skills to protect everything I wanted to protect in this cruel world.
