Hoshino Sho transmigrated to the world of Hokage.
He had no Kekkei Genkai, no family connections, and no Tailed Beast to empower him.
He was just a child from a commoner's family. His father was a retired chunin who worked in logistics at the Ninja Academy.
But he knew one thing: the plot.
He knew who the protagonist was, who would ultimately win, and who wouldn't make it to the end.
But what good was knowing that?
He could barely scrape by on the academy exams.
In a world teeming with geniuses and absurdly powerful bloodlines, all he could do was make sure he took each step carefully.
Chakra control? He trained until it was precise to the smallest degree.
Sealing Jutsu? He chipped away at it bit by bit.
Hiding his abilities? That was how he stayed alive.
While Naruto was stealing the spotlight in the arena, Hoshino Sho quietly drew sealing symbols in a corner.
He wasn't the protagonist.
But he wanted to live to the end.
The dilemma of wanting to lick but not daring to lick the protagonist, haha