Ghost - A Naruto Fanfiction

[MoneyBall683]

Follow the journey of a young man who suddenly finds himself transported into the mystical world of Naruto. But as he navigates this new and unfamiliar world, he begins to realize that things are not quite as they seem.

As he struggles to find his place in this mystical realm, he is faced with a series of challenges that test his mettle and his resolve. But with each new obstacle, he also discovers new opportunities and potential within himself, as he delves deeper into the secrets of chakra.

As he grapples with the darkness that lurks around every corner, he must also confront his own inner demons and fears. Will he be able to resist the pull of the dark side, or will he succumb to its seductive power?
________________________________
This Naruto fan-fiction offers a more realistic portrayal of a person transported into the Naruto world. The protagonist doesn't become overpowered too quickly and doesn't kill hundreds of people with ease. Instead, the story delves into Jutsu creation and fuinjutsu, providing technical information that adds depth to the narrative.

The story isn't a harem novel, and while there may be love interests, the focus is more on the adventure and exploration of the Naruto world.

Please give this novel a chance and I sincerely believe that it will offer a unique and refreshing take on the Naruto world.

There may be instances of graphic violence, blood, and gore in the story. I advise readers who may be sensitive to such content to approach the novel with caution.
_________________________________
You can read up to 10 chapters ahead on my patreon:
www.patreon.com/MoneyBall683
____________________________________
DISCLAIMER:
I do not claim ownership over any of the characters in this Fan-fic other than my OC's. The cover pic is also not mine.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Opening his eyes had never felt so difficult to him. It felt as though he had been tossed into a rough sack and thrashed mercilessly with a blunt object. His body was compressed, as if he were crammed into a tightly-packed suitcase, leaving him unable to move any part of his body, including his fingers. The sensation was suffocating, and he struggled to even breathe. The pain was overwhelming, and it took every ounce of his willpower to push through it and try to open his eyes.

Suddenly, he felt an external force pushing him in a particular direction, as though he was being forcefully propelled through a tightly confined space, like a narrow tube. The experience was excruciatingly painful and filled him with terror. He couldn't help but entertain the possibility that he had been abducted and taken hostage.


After what seemed like an eternity, he suddenly felt a release of pressure and his head was free. He gasped for breath, and in doing so, he heard a cacophony of screams and voices around him. Though he couldn't understand any of the words being spoken, the tone was unmistakable – panic. With a newfound sense of freedom, he wiggled his arms and legs and was relieved to find that he could move them again. The tight constriction around him was gone, and he summoned all the strength he had left to pry his eyes open. With a great effort, he managed to force his eyelids apart, but everything was still blurry and hazy.

As he struggled to make sense of his surroundings, he found himself disoriented and confused. His vision was blurry, and he could barely hear anything beyond a muffled sound. He felt like he was in a dream, where everything was hazy and distorted. The shapes he saw were humanoid, but they seemed gigantic, almost otherworldly in size. It was a jarring experience for him, as he struggled to comprehend what was happening. He could feel his limbs moving, but it was as if they were operating on their own accord, without his conscious direction.

Suddenly, he realized that he was being cradled in the arms of someone or something, like a helpless infant. The realization sent a shiver down his spine, and he tried to struggle and break free, but his movements were feeble and ineffectual.

Despite his confusion and disorientation, he was acutely aware of his smallness in comparison to the large, looming shapes around him. The experience was so surreal that he briefly considered the possibility that it was all in his mind, but the sensation of fingers brushing the back of his head made it clear that something real was happening to him.

He racked his brain trying to recall any event or activity that might have led to his current predicament, but nothing seemed to fit. It was as if he had been plucked from his life and placed into an entirely different world.

Gradually, his eyesight became less blurry, and he could see the face of the enormous being that was holding him. Any hope he had clung to, that this was all just a figment of his imagination, evaporated instantly. The truth was staring him right in the face: a giant was holding him, and he was entirely at its mercy. The realization hit him like a ton of bricks, and with it came an overwhelming sense of fear, accompanied by a feeling of impending doom.

He was overwhelmed with confusion and disbelief as he started questioning his very existence, his purpose in life, and whether he was even real. These introspective thoughts were interrupted when he caught a glimpse of his hands from the corner of his eyes. To his horror, he realized that they were tiny, infantile hands, not his own. Panic set in as he struggled to comprehend the impossible situation he found himself in.

He was in disbelief and denial, repeatedly thinking to himself that this couldn't be happening and that it wasn't real. "This is not happening. This can't be real. How the hell am I a baby?" he thought, panic and frustration overtaking him. Suddenly, he was enveloped by darkness, and all his thoughts came to an abrupt halt.

...

You can read up to 10 chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

With a sudden jolt, the man sat upright, gasping for breath as though he had just emerged from underwater. His heart was pounding, and he was covered in sweat. The room was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything beyond the four walls of his bedroom. The only sound was the thudding of his heart, which seemed to reverberate through his entire body.

As he struggled to catch his breath, he looked around the room frantically, trying to ascertain his whereabouts. After a few moments of disorientation, his eyes adjusted to the darkness, and he could make out the outlines of the familiar objects in his room – the dresser, the bookshelf, and the window.

The relief that washed over him was palpable, and he let out a long, ragged breath. He had never been so grateful to be in his own room before. It was as if the walls were embracing him, providing him with a sense of security and comfort that he had never experienced before. He had always taken the familiarity of his surroundings for granted, but now he realized how much he relied on the stability of his home.

As he calmed down, he realized that he had just woken up from a nightmare. The details were hazy, but he could remember a sense of impending doom, as if something terrible was about to happen.

He took a deep breath and tried to steady himself, reminding himself that he was safe and sound in his own room. He could feel his heart rate slowing down, and the sense of panic that had consumed him began to dissipate. He leaned back against the pillow and closed his eyes, willing himself to relax.

As he lay there in the darkness, he felt a sense of gratitude for the small things in life – the familiarity of his bedroom, the softness of his bed, and the safety of his home. He realized how much he had taken these things for granted and how much they meant to him. He vowed to never take them for granted again and to appreciate them fully, every day.

In that moment, he felt a sense of peace wash over him, and he knew that he would be able to fall back asleep. The nightmare was over, and he was safe in his own room, surrounded by the familiar comforts of home. He closed his eyes and drifted off into a peaceful sleep, grateful for the walls that surrounded him and the safety they provided.

He contemplated taking the day off to recover from the harrowing dream. However, before he could finish his thought, something strange happened. The walls of his room began to transform, changing colors from their familiar hues to an ominous red.

The once-peaceful ceiling started dripping with blood, and the objects in the room were consumed by menacing shadows. As the shadows grew thicker, a colossal face emerged, the same one that had tormented him in his previous nightmare. The face drew closer and closer to the man, filling him with an overwhelming sense of dread.

_____________________________

Shikaku received the news of his firstborn child with mixed emotions. He had been away on a mission for two long weeks, and it was unfortunate that his wife Yoshino had gone into labor during his absence. However, as the Nara clan head, he was grateful for the abundance of servants at his disposal, which would allow him to concentrate on his missions without worrying about his wife.

But his joy was short-lived as he received the distressing news that his newborn child was behaving abnormally. Although the delivery had gone smoothly and Yoshino was in good health, the baby did not cry at birth and lost consciousness during cleaning. Despite seven hours having passed since birth, the child had not woken up. The doctors warned Shikaku that the situation was critical, and the baby's life was in danger.

As soon as Shikaku entered the ward where his wife Yoshino was recuperating, he could sense her uneasiness and trepidation just by looking at her. She had deep bags under her eyes, and they were red from crying. As soon as Yoshino saw him, she broke down and couldn't stop her tears from flowing.

But Shikaku knew that he had to be strong for both of them, so he spoke gently to her. "Sshhh, it's going to be alright, Yoshino. Our baby boy is going to be just fine. He's probably being all lazy just like a proper Nara should."

Yoshino sniffled and looked up at him with teary eyes. "But the doctor said that he could have some serious problems, Shikaku. What if something happens to our baby? I don't know if I can handle it."

Shikaku took her hand in his and squeezed it gently. "Don't worry, Yoshino. Our child is a Nara, and we're going to do everything in our power to help him. We have the best doctors in the village, and they're doing everything they can to ensure his safety. We just need to have faith and trust that everything will work out."

Yoshino nodded weakly, still crying softly. Shikaku stayed by her side, offering her comfort and support as they waited anxiously for news about their newborn son.

"I think i should spe..." Just as Shikaku was about to finish his sentence, a loud wail was heard from the room next door, catching his attention.

"Was that him?" Shikaku asked, hope and concern lacing his voice.

Yoshino nodded, her eyes widening with relief. "Yes, the doctors put him on the ventilator in the room next door. I don't think there's anyone else in the room. I'm going to check on him," she replied as she started to get up from her bed, her voice laced with urgency.

Shikaku didn't stop her, recognizing the importance of a mother's presence at such a critical time. Despite her weakened state, Yoshino was a fully-fledged chunin and more than capable of taking care of herself. He accompanied her to the room next door, his heart beating fast with anticipation.

As they entered the room, they saw their newborn son hooked up to machines, the sound of his cries filling the silence. Yoshino approached him and gently stroked his cheek, tears rolling down her face. "You're going to be okay, little one," she whispered, her voice shaking with emotion.

Shikaku stood by her side, his hand resting on her shoulder, silently lending his support. Despite the uncertainty of their son's condition, they knew that they would face this challenge together as a family..

______________________________

"Aaaaaahhhhhh..."

As he opened his mouth to scream, all that came out was a babies wail making him feel even more helpless. He tried to sit up but realized he couldn't move his arms and legs properly. The crying intensified as he saw the giants getting closer, their faces looming above him like mountains. He felt small and vulnerable in his tiny body.

He could see a woman with outstretched arms and a kind smile on her face approaching him. Behind her, he noticed a man with a fierce expression and a deep scar running across his cheek. The man's presence made him feel uneasy, but the woman's warm demeanor gave him some sense of comfort.

Yoshino hugged the baby tightly, whispering soothing words to him as he cried. As she looked up, she saw the doctor walking into the room.

"Doctor, thank goodness you're here. Please check on our son, we're very worried about him," said Yoshino with a worried expression on her face.

The doctor approached the bed and carefully picked up the baby. After a few moments of examination, he placed the baby back on the bed and reassured the worried parents.

"Congratulations, he's perfectly fine. He's a healthy little boy," said the doctor with a smile.

Shikaku let out a sigh of relief while Yoshino had tears of joy streaming down her face. "Thank you so much, doctor. Can I hold him now?" she asked.

The doctor nodded and handed the baby over to Yoshino. "Of course, but I think he's just a little hungry. You should feed him," he said before leaving the room to give them some privacy.

Yoshino smiled and looked at her husband. "Our little boy is finally here, Shikaku. I'm so happy," she said as she cradled their newborn son in her arms.

As soon as the doctor left, Yoshino's relief turned into tears of joy and Shikaku comforted her with a tight embrace.

"I was so scared, Shikaku. I didn't know what I would do if something had happened to him," cried Yoshino.

"But look, our boy is perfectly fine. I told you there was nothing to worry about," said Shikaku reassuringly, holding their baby in his arms.

Yoshino joined him at the bed, and the new parents admired their little bundle of joy. The baby's eyes were wide open, taking in his surroundings.

"He's got your eyes," Yoshino commented, looking at Shikaku with a smile.

Shikaku chuckled. "Shikarai Nara," he said, deciding on the baby's name.

"Finally, I thought you'd never decide. Nevertheless, I like the name," said Yoshino, feeling Shikaku's embrace from behind.

The happy family spent the rest of the day in the hospital room, getting to know their new addition and feeling grateful for his safe arrival.

___________________________________

As Shikarai's memories flooded back, he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of loss. He had been content with his old life, despite its hardships, and had accepted it as his own. But now, everything he had known and loved was gone. He was in a new body, with new parents, in a world he didn't recognize. It was overwhelming, and he didn't know how to deal with it.

He started to cry again, feeling helpless and alone in his confusion. He couldn't express his feelings, couldn't make anyone understand what he was going through. He was just a baby, and he was trapped in this new life without any control over it.

Shikarai's parents noticed his distress and quickly went to him, trying to soothe him. They held him close and whispered soft words to him, trying to calm him down. And eventually, their warmth and love began to seep into him, easing his pain and fear.

For a moment, Shikarai forgot about his old life and simply basked in the comfort of his new parents. He had been an orphan in his previous life. He felt safe and loved, and he knew that he could count on them to take care of him. Slowly, he drifted off to sleep, his little body finally at peace.

...

You can read up to 10 chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Year 57 (after konohoa was established)

"Any updates on the situation at the Kusa front, Shikaku?" inquired the Third Hokage, his expression betraying his concern.

"We've detected several squads of Iwa jonin and chunin moving along the border," replied shikaku, his brow furrowed. "Our ANBU have engaged in skirmishes with some of their Hunter nin squadrons as well."

"Have we been able to gather any intel on their movements or intentions?" asked the Hokage, leaning forward in his chair.

"Team Kai has been conducting surveillance along the Kusa border," Shikaku reported. "We've been able to thwart three infiltration attempts from Iwa so far. Additionally, Team Ro captured two spies attempting to blend in with a group of traders crossing the border from Kusa. Both of them committed suicide before we could proceed with the interrogation"

The Third Hokage's expression darkened. "Casualties?"

"Unfortunately, we've lost three chunin and twelve genin to minor skirmishes with Iwa," Shikaku replied somberly. "All of the genin were part of the genin corps and were on C-rank missions in the area. The chunin were on border patrol duty when they were attacked by what we've identified as the Iwa Explosion Corps squadron.

The situation is becoming increasingly dire. We cannot afford to remain on the defensive anymore. Our intel suggests that Iwa is preparing for an all-out war, with more than an 80% probability," Shikaku informed. "They are moving a significant amount of resources towards their borders and commissioning a vast number of kunais and shurikens from their blacksmiths."

"So it has finally come to this. A war all over again. Did any of our attempts to solve any conflicts diplomatically with the Earth Daimyo bear any fruit?" asked the Hokage, a hint of disappointment in his voice.

"No, they weren't even allowed inside the palace. Subtle threats to their lives were also made. As things stand, there is no way of resolving this conflict peacefully. Soon enough, we're going to have a war on our hands," answered Shikaku, a somber expression on his face.

"It's a shame. The cycle never ends. First we go to war to attain peace and then to preserve that peace, we again go to war. It's a never-ending vicious cycle," sighed the Hokage. "It would seem that we have no choice now. Shikaku, call a meeting of the Jonin council tomorrow at 1300 hrs. Make sure all the shinobi clan heads participate in the meeting."

"As you command, Lord Hokage," bowed Shikaku, turning to leave. Just as he reached the door, the Hokage called out to him, "Oh, and congratulations, Shikaku! I heard you had a boy."

"Thank you, Lord Hokage. We had some complications at first, but he pulled through. He's a quiet kid, only crying when he's hungry or needs changing. I thought being a father would be a drag, but it would seem that I was wrong," answered Shikaku, scratching the back of his head.

"Well then, you're lucky. I still remember when I had my first boy. I don't think Biwako and I slept for the first six months. I would give you some time off, Shikaku, but due to the current circumstances, I can't have my jonin commander on leave," said the Hokage.

"I understand, Lord Hokage. It's why I didn't apply for leave either," replied Shikaku.

"Before I forget, what did you name him?" the Hokage asked.

"We named him Shikarai, Lord Hokage," answered Shikaku with a proud smile on his face.

"A fine name for a fine boy. Now, you better get back to your work," said the Hokage with a smile.

__________________________________

"It's been a week since my rebirth, and though it still seems surreal, it is the truth. During this past week, my days have been filled with nothing but eating, sleeping, and well, you know the rest. Despite being grateful for having parents in this new life, the idea of being breastfed by my mother at the age of 24 was jarring, to say the least.

It's not that I am unappreciative of her efforts, but the situation is both awkward and embarrassing. I try my best to be mature about it and to understand that this is how infants are typically nourished, but it's a difficult adjustment for someone who has lived a full life before. Nonetheless, I am trying to make the most of this second chance at life, and I hope to grow and learn as much as I can.

The lack of mobility has been a source of frustration for me since my rebirth. As someone who's accustomed to being active and mobile, the feeling of being confined and restricted in movement is suffocating. It's a constant struggle to keep myself entertained and stimulated within the limited scope of my environment. I can only wiggle my hands and feet slightly before I start to tire out.

Despite my efforts to communicate, I can only produce incoherent sounds from my mouth, which can be quite frustrating. However, my parents seem to find it endearing and shower me with affection whenever I make any noise at all. It's a strange feeling, being so dependent on others, but I suppose it's all part of the process of starting a new life.

Despite the difficulties of being immobile and unable to communicate clearly, there is one positive aspect to this situation: I don't have to stay awake for long periods of time. I'm not sure how long I am able to stay awake, but I estimate it to be around 4-5 hours per day. This may seem like a small amount, but it's a welcome respite from the monotony of eat, sleep, poop, and repeat.

I have also learned my new name, which my parents have given me. It's Shikarai Nara, which has a distinctly Japanese ring to it. However, since people around here speak English, I'm not sure where exactly I am. I feel fortunate that I don't have a curious personality, or I would be desperate to know more about the world beyond my immediate surroundings.

As the baby boy, was ruminating on his new life, his mother, Yoshino, entered the room."Rai-chan! You're such a little cutie. Mommy is going out today with some friends, so Daddy will be taking care of you while I'm gone," Yoshino said as she picked him up.

Rai held on tightly to his mother's kimono, feeling a pang of disappointment that he couldn't go with her. He tried to make more sounds, hoping that maybe this time he could communicate his desire to go along.

"Aww, do you want to come with Mommy? Is that it?" Yoshino asked as she kissed his cheek. "Hmm, Tsume said she wanted to meet you, so maybe I should take you with me. Shikaku would be happy to go out with his friends, and I'd love to show you off. Okay then, you're coming with me! Let's get you dressed," she decided as she went to the cupboard to pick out some clothes for him.*

_____________________________________

Yoshino had been eagerly anticipating this day for months. Since finding out she was pregnant, she had been confined to the Nara clan compound. Despite the benefits of being married to the clan head, such as security and financial stability, she had grown restless being stuck in the same place. She had only left for necessary doctor's appointments, and the vastness of the compound only provided so much distraction.

But today was different. Today, she was finally going out with her friends again. It felt like a long-awaited liberation. What made the outing even more special was that her precious Rai-chan would be joining them for the first time. The thought of introducing her baby to her friends filled her with excitement and joy.

Yoshino had dedicated the entire afternoon to prepare for their outing. She took great care in choosing the perfect outfit for her son, selecting a comfortable and warm onesie and wrapping him in a soft, blue blanket. She also dressed herself in her most comfortable kimono and added a sweater to stay warm if it got chilly outside.

After finishing up, Yoshino sat in the living room waiting for her husband to come home. It didn't take long for Shikaku to arrive as she heard the front door open just five minutes later. Yoshino quickly stood up and greeted her husband with a smile. "Welcome back, dear," she said, holding the baby in her arms."

"..."

Shikaku was momentarily taken aback and he couldn't help but stare at his wife with wonder. He felt like he was seeing her in a whole new light, as if he was meeting her for the first time. Yoshino looked stunning, her long brown hair cascading down her back in soft waves. It framed her delicate features and drew attention to her radiant complexion. Her skin was smooth and flawless, with a natural glow that only enhanced her beauty. Her eyes sparkled with warmth and love, and every movement she made was graceful and effortless.

As Yoshino walked towards him, her hair swayed gently like the branches of a tree in the wind, and Shikaku couldn't help but feel a sense of awe. He wondered how he, a self-proclaimed lazy slob, had managed to win the heart of such a beautiful woman. He noticed the blush that crept up on Yoshino's face, complementing her pink kimono perfectly, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and admiration for his wife.

*

Yoshino had been apprehensive as she had not been physically close to her husband since finding out about her pregnancy. She had been feeling self-conscious about her weight gain. However, all her worries vanished when she saw Shikaku's intense stare fixed on her. She felt a bit bashful at the attention, as it had been a long time since he had looked at her with such intensity.

Yoshino was hesitant about being intimate with her husband since discovering her pregnancy. She felt self-conscious about her body changes, but when she saw the intense stare from Shikaku, all her worries disappeared. It had been a long time since he had looked at her with such intensity, and she felt a bit bashful at the attention.

"You...you look beautiful," said Shikaku, his ears turning red. Yoshino thought it was cute, and she blushed feeling both flattered and embarrassed by the compliment. She smiled up at him and thanked him for his words.

"I was waiting for you to come home. Both of us are ready to leave," said Yoshino.

"Wait, both of us?" asked Shikaku in confusion.

"Me and Rai-chan, of course. He wanted to come with me. He couldn't bear to see his mama leave. You should've seen the way he grabbed my kimono with his little hands," said Yoshino excitedly.

Shikaku chuckled at the thought of their son grabbing onto Yoshino's kimono.

"Well, Since you're going out I'll see what Inoichi or Choza are up to," Shikaku said.

"Sure. I should get going now. Noriko, Tsume, and the rest are probably waiting for me," Yoshino replied.

"Alright, take care," said Shikaku as he left the house.

As Yoshino and her son stepped outside, the cool breeze felt refreshing. She inhaled deeply, savoring the sensation of being outside again. Her little one seemed fascinated by the sights and sounds around him. They strolled down the street, admiring the scenery and exchanging greetings with neighbors they hadn't seen in months.

After a while, they arrived at a nearby park where Yoshino was supposed to meet her friends before heading off to Yakinku Q. She scanned the area, searching for her friends. She was relieved that Noriko had organized the meetup, as it would have been chaotic if it was Kushina who had organized it. Not that there was anything wrong with Ichiraku's, but it could feel a bit cramped with so many people.

As she walked around with her son, Yoshino began to feel emotional, realizing how much she had missed being outside and experiencing the world. She had taken for granted the simple pleasures of going for a walk or sitting in a park, but now it felt like a whole new experience.

As Yoshino finally met up with her friends, she felt a mix of emotions. She had been eagerly waiting to introduce her new bundle of joy to her friends, and now that the moment had arrived, she was nervous about how they would react. But as her friends rushed over to greet her, she was enveloped in their warm hugs and congratulations, and her nerves quickly melted away.

Of all her friends, Kushina seemed to be the most excited to meet the baby. Her boundless energy and enthusiasm were infectious, and Yoshino couldn't help but laugh at her friend's antics.

As they made their way to Yakinku Q, Yoshino's friends couldn't help but coo over the adorable baby in her arms, admiring every tiny detail from his soft skin to his little fingers and toes. Yoshino was thrilled to see her friends fawning over her baby and was filled with joy that her friends shared in her happiness. The group spent several hours catching up and chatting about everything from their latest missions to their personal lives, all while taking turns holding the little one.

As the day began to wind down, Yoshino felt a deep sense of gratitude for her friends. She was thankful for their unwavering support and for the love they showed her and her baby. It was a heartwarming and unforgettable experience introducing her friends to her new bundle of joy, one that would remain etched in her memory for years to come.

After a joyous day with her friends and baby, Yoshino returned home feeling content and at ease. As she walked into her house, the familiar sights and sounds of her home embraced her, providing her with a sense of comfort and relaxation.

As she gazed around her living room, Yoshino couldn't help but feel proud of the inviting and comfortable space she had created. She had spent countless hours picking out the perfect pillows, curtains, and other decorations to create the ideal ambiance, and now it all felt worthwhile.

Feeling grateful for the simple pleasure of home-cooked meals and the warmth of her own kitchen, Yoshino headed towards the kitchen to prepare dinner. While cooking, she couldn't help but reminisce about the laughter and joy of the day. The memories of her friends' laughter echoed in her mind, bringing a smile to her face and warming her heart.

...

You can read up to ten chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Shikarai was struck by the brilliant sunlight, the sweet melodies of the birds, and the verdant greenery around him. The dazzling lights and unfamiliar terrain overwhelmed him, but his mother's warm embrace and the cozy blankets offered a sense of comfort and safety.

The gentle breeze that brushed across his cheeks carried with it the gentle chirping of birds and the rustling of leaves. As he took in his surroundings, he was captivated by the beauty of nature and the hustle and bustle of the village. His young mind was full of curiosity, and he was eager to explore everything that lay ahead.

As they made their way through the lively streets of Konoha, his eyes widened with wonder and excitement. The sounds of people chatting and laughing, the aroma of food wafting from nearby restaurants, and the sights of colorful shops and lively vendors all stimulated his senses.

As they rounded the corner, Shikarai was taken aback by the sight of the massive, imposing stone faces that loomed before them. It was the Hokage Monument, a towering structure that paid homage to the three great Hokages who had ruled over the village. Each face was intricately carved, and the detail was remarkable.

Shikarai couldn't help but feel a sense of awe as he gazed up at the faces. They represented something powerful and important, something beyond his understanding. He felt a tingle in his spine as he considered what kind of people they must have been, what they had accomplished to earn such a lasting legacy. He wondered whether any of them were still alive, and what they might think of him, a mere child, staring up at their likenesses.

All of these questions were looming in his mind when his mother noticed that he was staring intently at the Hokage monument.

Yoshino observed the expression on her son's face with a mix of pride and tenderness. As she watched Rai's eyes light up with excitement and fascination at the sight of the Hokage monument, she felt a wave of nostalgia wash over her. She remembered the same sense of wonder and awe she had experienced as a young girl, walking these same streets with her own parents.

"I hope you become a shinobi as splendid as they were, my child," she said, her voice filled with love and pride. She patted his head softly and looked up at the Hokage monument

Rai was left pondering about the unfamiliar word, "shinobi", that his mother had just mentioned. He was deep in thought, trying to understand what it meant, but it seemed to escape his comprehension..

While he was contemplating the meaning of the word shinobi, Yoshino had started walking again and before long they reached a park.

He was brought out of his musings as he could feel his mother turning left and right as if looking for something.

"she's probably looking for her friends." thought Rai.



Soon enough she found her friends and she started walking towards them. As they drew closer to the group of women, Rai watched with curious eyes. He had obviously never seen these people before other than Woman with light-blue eyes who he knew was named Noriko, but he sensed his mother's excitement and joy. He felt safe in her arms, but also a little uncertain about these strangers.

It was probably because of how they looked. One of his mother's friends had lush natural looking red hair. The other was a considerably healthy women wearing what seemed to be a martial arts outfit. One even had spiky brown hair, Weird looking tattoos on her face and very pointy canines.

As the mother's friends approached, they greeted the baby with warm smiles and cooed at him, trying to win his affection. Despite being a grown man trapped in a baby's body, Rai couldn't help but feel a bit uncomfortable as his mother's friends cooed and fawned over him like he was an infant. He tried his best to play along, smiling and giggling when they made silly faces, but inside he felt a sense of awkwardness and embarrassment.

As they walked towards Yakiniku Q, Rai couldn't help but overhear snippets of his mother's friends' conversation. They were talking about all sorts of adult topics, from work and politics to relationships and gossip.

Eventually, they arrived at the restaurant and were seated at a table. Rai was placed in a high chair and given a small toy to play with, while the adults perused the menu and ordered drinks. Rai watched with curiosity as his mother's friends chatted and laughed, marveling at how different their lives were from his own.

As the night progressed, Rai watched with a hint of amusement as his mother's friends tried to hold him and make him laugh. Despite being trapped in the body of a child, he maintained his composure and didn't fuss. However, the tantalizing aroma of the barbeque wafting from the grill was almost too much for him to handle.

The thought of sinking his teeth into a succulent piece of grilled meat made his mouth water. He could almost taste the savory flavors of the marinade and the tender juiciness of the meat

Rai observed the scene before him with a mixture of fascination and frustration. He was entranced by the tantalizing smell of the meat grilling on the barbecue, and his mouth watered in anticipation. However, he knew that he was unable to eat the meat, being trapped in the body of a child. It was a bittersweet moment, as he longed to join in the festivities and enjoy the company of his mother and her friends, but he couldn't shake off the sense of loss and separation from his former life.

Despite his inner turmoil, Rai did his best to remain composed and quiet, closing his eyes and trying to rest. As he drifted off to sleep, he couldn't help but think back to all the good times he had shared with his old friends, the laughter and tears they had shared. He missed them terribly, and the thought of not being able to see them again weighed heavily on his mind. However, he knew that he had to make the best of his situation and try to adapt to this new life, as difficult as it may be.

*

As he opened his eyes he could see the ceiling of the room he had grown familiar with in the past few days.

"i must've fallen asleep" thought Rai.

As Rai's mind began to clear, he became acutely aware of the time he had lost while sleeping. He couldn't shake the feeling that he had missed out on important information that could have given him a clue as to where he was. The thought filled him with a sense of regret and despair, making him feel even more trapped and powerless than before. He tried to push the feeling aside, but it lingered, a constant weight on his mind.

But despite these negative emotions, Rai tried to focus on the positive aspects of the day. He reminded himself that he had gained valuable insights into his surroundings.

He took a deep breath, reminding himself that he couldn't change the past. Instead, he focused on the present, on the things he had learned and observed during his outing. Despite the disappointment of missing out on conversation, he managed to glean some important details about his location.

He knew that he was likely somewhere in Asia, as all the people he had encountered so far had Japanese-style names. However, he couldn't be sure which country he was in, as none of the people he had seen looked distinctly Japanese. Additionally, everyone spoke English, which was both a relief and a mystery.

The environment around him was also a major clue. The air was fresh and fragrant, and the lack of city noise and chaos suggested that he was likely in a rural area. The abundance of trees and low-rise buildings further supported this theory. He had never experienced anything like this before, and it was both fascinating and terrifying at the same time.

These observations gave Rai a glimmer of hope that he might eventually be able to piece together the mystery of his situation. However, there was an immediate and pressing issue that needed his attention. He was still unable to control his bodily functions, and the thought of remaining dependent on others for such basic needs filled him with a sense of dread.

...

You can read up to ten chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

It had been six months since Rai's rebirth in this mysterious new land, and in that time he had been awed by the diverse and breathtaking scenery that surrounded him. The magnificent mountains loomed in the distance, casting their shadow over the village, and the air was fresh and invigorating, a welcome change from the polluted city air he was used to.

The sky was an ethereal shade of blue that he had never seen before, and it filled him with a sense of wonder and awe. In these six months he was also able to gather some more info about the village he lived in due to some outings he had with his parents.

*

Since his earliest memories, Rai had lived in an orphanage. He spent his days with the other children, longing for the love and affection of a family. However, he was never adopted and remained there until he was old enough to leave. Unfortunately, he was left with nothing but the clothes on his back and had to fend for himself on the streets.

Throughout his childhood, he never knew his parents or any family members. This left him with a feeling of loneliness and abandonment. The pain of feeling unwanted weighed heavily on him, and he often wondered why he was never given a chance to experience the love of a family. Despite the hardships, he was determined to make something of himself and worked hard to survive on the streets.

"Initially, adapting to this new way of life was a difficult task for me. After all, I had been used to living as an independent adult with a job, watching TV, and spending time with friends. The routines and regulations of my previous life had become ingrained in me, making it hard to let go of the past.

However, over time, I began to see the beauty of my new life. The presence of my parents, made a significant difference. Shikaku and Yoshino have become the loving parents that I had always yearned for. They have shown me immense patience, kindness, and care, and have done everything in their power to make me feel cherished and appreciated. Their love has made me realize that I am truly blessed, and that I now have a second chance at life.

During my outings with my father, I began to observe the way people in the village regarded him with a mix of fear and respect, which indicated that he held a position of great importance in the community. I sensed a certain reverence in their tone and mannerisms whenever they spoke to him, often addressing him as "sir" and thanking him for his service. The admiration they held for him was clear, with many acknowledging his bravery and skill.

From these interactions, I couldn't help but surmise that my father was part of a militant organization, especially given the uniform he wears to work every day and the scars on the right side of his face that added to his fierce demeanor. Despite his rough exterior, he has become an important figure in my life and a great father. He is very lazy though and reeks of alcohol most of the time but these two things aside, I couldn't have asked for a better father.

It must have been several months since my rebirth in Konoha, and I have come to the realization that this place is vastly different from where I came from. It's a strange place, unlike anything I have ever seen. Although they have modern conveniences like electricity, refrigerators, and microwaves, they do not have telephones or mobile phones.

The medical facilities are quite advanced, but there are no cars or even bicycles for transportation. I have not seen any horses in the area either. All of these observations lead me to believe that I am no longer on Earth. The technological and social differences are too significant to be merely another country.

At least I don't have to remain stationary anymore. Crawling is probably the greatest thing I've achieved in the past few months. Although i am able to fumble out words now but I haven't done so in front of my parents yet. I wanted to surprise them. Call me childish but both of my parents were probably the greatest blessing in this life." thought Rai feeling content with the progress he had made in his mobility and speech development.

However, his peaceful thoughts were interrupted when he noticed a dark figure lurking in the corner of his room. He became startled and unsure of what to do. He wondered who or what it could be and why they were there. Fear began to creep into his mind as he waited to see what would happen next.

As the figure moved closer, Rai was able to make out that it was his father, dressed in all black. He heaved a sigh of relief. He was amazed at how his father could move with such grace and stealth. Rai couldn't comprehend how his father could appear in the corner of the room, without making any noise, despite the door being closed and only the window being open

Shikaku, sensing his son's curiosity, approached him slowly and carefully. He reached out a gloved hand and gently touched Rai's forehead.

At this moment, Yoshino walked in through the door with a spatula in her hand. "Why can't you just walk in through the door like a normal person would. Every time you do that you probably give Rai-chan a scare." said yoshino as her hair started to flair up.

Usually, Shikaku would playfully act scared to appease his wife, but this time he remained somber and serious.

Rai could sense that something was off, and he looked up at his parents with a worried expression. He wondered what was going on and why his father was acting so different.

*

One hour earlier->

Hatake Sakumo was an exceptional shinobi of Konohagakure, renowned as the "White Fang of the Leaf" for his immense strength and prowess in battle. Despite his status as a famous and powerful ninja, Sakumo remained humble and dedicated to his village and those close to him. He was greatly respected by many young shinobi in Konoha who looked up to him as a role model.

His loyalty and devotion to his allies was unwavering, and he always prioritized their safety and well-being above everything else. Little did he know that his commitment to his allies is what would spill his doom.

Sakumo's heart was heavy with guilt as he made his way to the Hokage's office. He knew that he had failed his mission and that the consequences could be severe. Upon entering, he immediately lowered his head in deference to the Hokage, a person whom he deeply respected.

The Hokage regarded Sakumo with a solemn expression, clearly aware of the severity of the situation. "Sakumo," he spoke in a low voice, "I have received reports of your mission's failure. Can you provide me with an explanation?"

Sakumo took a deep breath, trying to steady his nerves. "It was a trap, Lord Hokage," he began, "They were already aware of our presence. Although we did find the shipments, we were vastly outnumbered. The number of guards protecting it was at least four times greater than what was reported. Moreover, the enemy had set up numerous traps and had even stationed members of the explosion corps in ambush. It is clear that our operation was compromised, and our plans had been leaked to the enemy."

The hokage listened carefully to Sakumo's explanation, nodding his head as he spoke. When Sakumo finished, the Hokage leaned forward and spoke in a serious tone.

"Tell me Sakumo, with your strength and experience, wouldn't you still have been able to complete this mission? Then why abandon it? You of all people know just how important it was for this mission to succede."

Sakumo lowered his head, feeling the weight of his failure upon him. The Hokage continued, his voice calm and measured.

"Sakumo, I need you to understand the gravity of the situation. This was not just any ordinary mission. It was of utmost importance, and its failure could lead to dire consequences for our village. As a shinobi of Konoha, it is your duty to do everything in your power to ensure the safety and security of our village. Your actions have put us all at risk, and that is something that cannot be overlooked."

The Hokage's words weighed heavily on Sakumo's heart, causing him to feel a deep sense of shame and regret. He knew that the Hokage was right, and that his failure to complete the mission would have severe consequences for the village. As he sat there, head bowed in silence, he felt a sense of despair wash over him.

"Tell me Sakumo, what prompted you to abandon this mission and endanger the lives of the people of your beloved village?"

Sakumo took a deep breath before speaking, his voice laden with remorse. "As you said, Lord Hokage, I could have completed the mission, but it would have required sacrificing at least four of my comrades as bait, which I knew would have resulted in their deaths. I couldn't bring myself to make that call, to send them to their deaths without a chance of survival. They have families and loved ones who depend on them. I couldn't bear the thought of being responsible for their deaths."

He paused, his eyes filled with pain. "I understand the gravity of my actions, Lord Hokage, and I know I have failed my village and my comrades. But everything I did was for the well-being of my fellow shinobi. I couldn't abandon them in their time of need, and I couldn't turn my back on them. I know what I did is unforgivable, but I stand by my decision to protect my comrades at any cost."

The Hokage regarded Sakumo with a mix of sadness and respect. He knew that Sakumo's decision came from a place of deep loyalty and love for his comrades.

The Hokage took a moment to compose himself before responding, his voice measured and steady. "As Shinobi, we carry a great responsibility to protect our village and its people. We are the ones who must make difficult decisions, even if it means sacrificing ourselves or our comrades for the greater good. Death is not something we can fear, for it is a natural part of our duty."

He paused for a moment before continuing. "I understand your concerns for your comrades, Sakumo. However, they knew the risks when they became Shinobi. They were prepared to give their lives for the sake of the village, just as you were."

Sakumo listened carefully, his gaze unwavering. "I would give my life for this village without hesitation, Lord Hokage."

The Hokage nodded solemnly. "I believe you, Sakumo. However, we must remember that our duty is not just to our comrades, but to all the people of the village. We cannot let our emotions cloud our judgement and endanger the lives of those we have sworn to protect."



The hokage continued "We could have gained an enormous advantage over Iwa had we been able to destroy the shipment, but now we have no choice but to engage them in a direct confrontation.

Your comrades were prepared to sacrifice their lives for the sake of the village, and as a senior member of the team, it was your duty to ensure the success of the mission. By abandoning it, you have put many lives at risk. While I understand that you did it to protect your comrades, it is not an excuse to put the entire village in danger."

Sakumo hung his head in shame, knowing that he had let down his village and his comrades. The hokage's voice softened slightly as he spoke again. "As things stand, you are not fit for duty. You will stay in the village until further notice. Dismissed."

As Sakumo left the room, the hokage said to seemingly no one in the room "Iji summon Shikaku Nara and send someone to fetch Jiraiya from Tanzaku town. It is time we stopped being on the defensive."

Iji, who had been silently observing the conversation from the shadows, replied, "Yes, Lord Hokage. I will see to it immediately."

The hokage knew that they had to act quickly to protect their village and its people. He trusted Shikaku Nara and Jiraiya to come up with a plan to counter Iwa's aggression. The fate of their village depended on it.

...

You can read up to ten chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Shikaku had been anxiously awaiting orders for months and when they finally arrived, he felt the weight of his duty bearing down on him. As he sat in the living room with his wife and newborn son, his emotions were in turmoil. He felt the burden of leaving his family behind, uncertain of when he would be able to return to them.

He tried his best to maintain a calm exterior for the sake of his family, but inside, he was overwhelmed by the gravity of the situation. His thoughts were consumed with worries about the dangers that lay ahead and the possibility of not returning to his loved ones.

As he held his son in his arms, Shikaku couldn't help but feel a sense of guilt for leaving his family behind. He knew that his duty to his village was important, but he couldn't help the feeling that he was abandoning his family in their time of need.

As he sat in their living room, trying to process the news, Yoshino could sense that something was wrong and asked him what was going on.

Shikaku mustered the strength to tell her about his deployment, knowing that it would crush her. Yoshino's heart shattered as she heard the news. She couldn't bear the thought of being apart from her husband for an extended period, especially with a newborn child to care for. But she put on a brave face for Shikaku, trying to stay strong despite the overwhelming emotions.

Shikaku clasped Yoshino's hand in his, feeling a lump form in his throat. He tried to put on a brave face, but he couldn't hide the overwhelming emotions that were coursing through him.

"I'll be back before you know it," he reassured her, his voice faltering slightly. "I'll be thinking of you and Rai every single day, and I'll do everything in my power to return to you both unscathed."

Yoshino tried to keep her composure, but her tears betrayed her as they streamed down her face. She knew how dangerous the war could be, and the thought of losing Shikaku filled her with dread.

"Please promise me that you'll come back," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the sound of her weeping.

Shikaku's heart ached at the sight of his wife's distress. He squeezed her hand tightly, trying to offer some comfort.

"I promise," he said firmly, his voice quivering slightly. "I will do whatever it takes to come back to you both. You mean everything to me, and I love you more than words can express."

As they clung to each other, Shikaku's heart was heavy with the knowledge that he would soon have to leave the warmth and safety of his family behind. He tried to memorize every detail of the moment, from the soft scent of Yoshino's hair to the gentle rise and fall of Rai's breathing. He knew that these memories would be his anchor, his lifeline, as he navigated the chaos and danger of the battlefield. Despite the pain of separation, he was grateful for the love and support of his family, and he prayed that he would return to them safe and whole.

Shikaku was deeply immersed in his thoughts and almost unaware of his surroundings when he heard a small voice calling out to him. He was brought back to reality by a soft, high-pitched sound that filled the room. "Da-da," the voice said again, making Shikaku's heart skip a beat. He turned his gaze towards Rai, his baby boy, who was looking up at him with curious, innocent eyes.

It was the first time Rai had ever said anything and the word "Da-da" was like music to Shikaku's ears. A wave of emotions washed over him as he realized that he would miss many more of Rai's firsts while he was away at war. It was a bittersweet moment that he had been anticipating for months but the timing of it was heart-wrenching.

Shikaku felt a deep sense of regret that he wouldn't be there to witness all of Rai's milestones in person. He couldn't bear the thought of missing out on his son's first steps or first words or any other moment that he would cherish forever. But he knew he had to leave for his duty and serve his village to the best of his abilities.

As he held his son close to his chest, Shikaku promised himself that he would do everything in his power to protect his family and return to them as soon as possible. He would hold onto this moment with his son tightly as a reminder of what he was fighting for.

He felt a sense of pride and love swelling inside of him. He looked down at his son, who was still smiling up at him, and he felt torn.

"Da-da"

That was the last straw as tears started streaming down his face. He held his son even closer. He felt Yoshino hug him from behind and for a moment he felt all his worries vanish. He dearly wished that he could stay in this moment forever. But The reality was completely different. He had to go to war, leaving his newborn child and wife behind.

He knew that his child would be safe and well-cared for by his loving wife, but he couldn't help but feel anxious about being so far away from them. At least, the fact that Yoshino had retired from active duty helped lessen his worries. He couldn't imagine how he would cope if both he and Yoshino had to go to war, leaving their child behind.

"Are Inioichi and Choza going with you as well?" asked Yoshino

"Inioichi is. Choza has received orders to standby at the village. I need to take care of some logistics but...aah who cares I'll just send a shadow clone. Dealing with logistics is such a drag." Said Shikaku as he created a shadow clone.

The clone disappeared with a complaint about being tasked with the tedious duties, muttering, "Ugh, why do I always get stuck with the boring stuff?".

For Shikaku and Yoshino this was something completely normal, but little did they know that they had just broken their little Rai.

As Rai was embraced by his father, he reflected on the timing of his first words. He had always planned to surprise his parents with them, but now that he had blurted them out in the midst of his father's departure, it felt anticlimactic.

However, he also knew that he had made the right decision. He had been waiting for the perfect moment to say his first words and surprise his parents, but fate had a different plan. In that moment, he realized that life was unpredictable, and he couldn't take any moment for granted. If anything were to happen to his father, he would never forgive himself for not speaking up when he had the chance.

"...cares I'll just send a shadow clone. Dealing with logistics is such a drag" , he heard his father say and suddenly there was a puff of white smoke. What walked out of the Smoke was a complete carbon copy of his father.

Rai's eyes widened with shock and felt confused as to how his father could suddenly appear at multiple places at once.

"Ugh, why do I always get stuck with the boring stuff?".

He watched in fascination as he heard the clone sound exactly like his father but the very next second, the clone vanished. He felt as confused as he felt amazed. All the times his father suddenly appeared in the room. It wasn't a dream. He had been right all along and then it hit him...

"OH DEAR GOD, IS MY FATHER HOUDINI."

...

You can read up to ten chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Year 58 (After Konohoa was established)

"Rai-chaan, Nishimura-san is here. " Said Yoshino as she she gently opened the door to Rai's room.

"Nishimura-san, my tutor, is responsible for teaching me basic literacy and etiquette, a service my mother acquired for me. Although I am naturally gifted, I cannot simply go around teaching myself at just one year of age. There is a delicate balance between intelligence and monstrosity, and I am keenly aware of it.

Despite my advanced learning abilities, it was a pleasant surprise to hear Nishimura-san acknowledge my intelligence. He had mentioned to my mother that he had never encountered a child with such rapid comprehension skills. I suppose this is because I am not entirely a child, but it was heartwarming to see my mother smile with pride."

"Good morning, Shikarai. I trust that you have been keeping well since our last meeting," greeted the venerable mentor as he entered the room.

He moved with a measured and deliberate pace, his footsteps emanating an air of poise and composure, as he made his way towards the center of the room. His countenance exuded a sense of sagacity and astuteness, with his soft, kind eyes reflecting the profundity of his knowledge and experience.

The creases on his face bore witness to a life filled with both joy and challenges, and his serene and unhurried demeanor commanded respect and admiration. He wore a black kimono that accentuated his snow-white hair, which he had tied up in a neat bun.

His bag brimmed with books, notes, and teaching materials, evidence of his lifelong pursuit of knowledge and wisdom. His voice carried a soothing and comforting quality, yet held a firm and authoritative tone when required. His graceful movements and dignified bearing were the product of years of practice and refinement.

"Good morning sensei," Rai greeted with a respectful bow as the wise old teacher entered the room. Nishimura was a regular presence in Rai's life, teaching him for an hour every day except weekends. Rai deeply admired his sensei's steady presence and the wealth of knowledge he imparted.

Seated in front of his teacher, Rai eagerly asked, "What are we going to learn today?"

Nishimura replied with a warm smile, "Today, I'll be sharing with you the story of how our village was established."

Rai's excitement was palpable, his eyes lighting up with anticipation. He had been waiting for this moment for months, and now it had finally arrived. Rai felt an immense sense of gratitude wash over him, as if all his wishes had been granted at once. Nishimura's calm presence and the promise of a new lesson filled Rai with a sense of purpose and joy.

Nishimura's smile grew wider as he sensed Rai's genuine enthusiasm. In their previous lessons, Nishimura had sensed a certain level of disinterest and lack of motivation from Rai. It was as if Rai was merely going through the motions of learning. However, on this particular day, Nishimura could see a noticeable change in Rai's demeanor.

Rai's eyes shone with a newfound sparkle and a sense of anticipation and excitement that was completely new to him. It was clear to Nishimura that Rai was eagerly anticipating the story he was about to tell.

The wise teacher began to narrate the ancient tale of Konohagakure, the village's history, and its founding. He spoke with a deep sense of reverence, as if he were conveying a sacred story passed down through generations. The teacher spoke of a time long before Rai's birth when the village was established by the two powerful clans: the Senju and Uchiha.

He went on to elaborate on the history of the village and spoke about the legendary first Hokage, Hashirama Senju, and his rival, Madara Uchiha. The teacher passionately described the fierce battles that took place between these two skilled warriors, and how their battles finally led to a peace treaty that laid the foundation for the village of Konohagakure.

Nishimura began to regale Rai with tales of the early days of Konohagakure, detailing the impressive abilities of Hashirama Senju and Madara Uchiha. He spoke of how they worked together to establish the foundation of the village and create a balance between their clans.

The old teacher spoke of how the village was divided into clans and how each clan had its own leader who worked under the Hokage. He went on to explain how Tobirama Senju took up the mantle of the Hokage after Hashirama's death, and how he contributed to the village by creating the shinobi academy. Nishimura also explained how the academy was designed to train young shinobi in the art of combat and espionage, and how it became a central part of the village's culture.

As the teacher continued to narrate the story, Rai listened with rapt attention, soaking in every detail. He felt as if he were transported back in time to witness the epic battle between the two great clans. He was fascinated by the story and listened intently, eager to learn more about the village's history.

Nishimura's voice was filled with wonder and reverence as he spoke of the many heroes of Konohagakure. He described the Third Hokage, Hiruzen Sarutobi, as a wise and just leader, who was beloved by all the citizens of the village. Rai listened intently, his eyes fixed on his teacher as he recounted the stories of the many battles fought by the shinobi of Konohagakure.

Nishimura also spoke of the many different clans that made up the village, each with their own unique abilities and techniques. He told Rai about the Uchiha and the Hyuga. He also mentioned the Nara, Yamanaka, Akimichi, Inuzuka, Sarutobi and Aburame clans, and how each one had contributed to the strength and prosperity of Konohagakure.

Nishimura's words had a profound impact on Rai. The teacher's storytelling ability had left him in a state of amazement, as he listened intently to the intricate details of Konohagakure's history. He explained to Rai about the various other shinobi villages and their respective elements. Nishimura spoke of the numerous wars and conflicts that the village had to face and overcome with the help of their skilled shinobi.

As the story came to a close, Rai was left feeling inspired and motivated. The wise teacher had not only given him a glimpse into the past but also imparted valuable lessons that could be applied to his present and future. He realized that bravery, determination, and loyalty were traits that would always be necessary in life, and that the stories of the past could help him understand and navigate the challenges of the future.

Rai's heart was filled with gratitude and appreciation towards his wise old teacher. He realized that the knowledge he had gained today was invaluable and would stay with him for the rest of his life. It was as if a fog had been lifted from his mind, and he now saw the world with a newfound clarity.

"Thank you so much, sensei!" exclaimed Rai, as he bowed deeply to his teacher, his eyes brimming joy and gratefulness.

The old teacher smiled at him, pleased to see the spark in Rai's eyes. He knew that he had given the child something priceless, something that would stay with him forever. To the teacher, this was just another day of teaching, but to Rai, it was a moment he would cherish forever.

"It's my duty to educate and guide you, Shikarai. You need not bow, for it's not necessary," Nishimura replied, acknowledging the gratitude Rai felt.

As Nishimura got up to leave, Rai stood up to show his respect. "Thank you once again, sensei. Until tomorrow," Rai said with a smile.

Nishimura nodded and gave Rai a warm smile before leaving the room. Rai stood still, deep in thought, reflecting on the story his teacher had just told him. He realized that he had so much more to learn and that he had a lot to be thankful for.

Rai was filled with a newfound understanding of the world around him. Learning about the history of Konohagakure and the life of a shinobi was like a missing puzzle piece that had finally been put into place. However, his thirst for knowledge was not yet quenched.

Rai's mind was buzzing with new questions that had surfaced during Nishimura's lesson. What exactly was jutsu, and how did it work? How did one person create the entire infrastructure of the village, and how did they learn to harness such incredible power? Rai wondered about the time before the village was established and how people became shinobi in the first place.

He knew that Nishimura was the only one who could answer all of these questions, but he also knew that he had to be patient. For now, he would continue to learn from his wise teacher, soaking up all the knowledge he could and eagerly anticipating the next lesson.

...

You can read up to ten chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Year 59 (after Konohoa was established)

Yoshino was carefully adorning her Kimono and styling her hair, while Rai was growing increasingly restless. He kept adjusting his outfit and glancing at the clock, his impatience mounting.

"Mom hurry up. We don't wanna be late, especially today," whined Rai

Yoshino chuckled at her son's eagerness. "Don't worry, Rai. We still have plenty of time. Besides, we don't want to show up too early and interrupt the family's time with their new baby."

Rai let out a deep sigh, trying to calm down his nerves. Today was a big day for him, as he was going to attend his first party in this world. He wanted to make a good impression on everyone, especially his mother. He didn't want to disappoint her by acting inappropriately, so he made a conscious effort to control his behavior and manners.

Rai watched as his mother put on her delicate, silver earrings, gently adjusting them until they sat just right. As the wife of the Nara clan head, Yoshino knew she had to dress in a certain way during formal occasions. She wore a beautiful kimono with intricate patterns of cherry blossoms and pine trees. The fabric was soft and smooth to the touch, and the colors were rich and vibrant.

Even though it was one of her close friends that had given birth, and the party wasn't going to be a large one, Yoshino knew she couldn't dress casually. She took great care to ensure that every detail of her appearance was perfect, from her hair to her makeup to her shoes. She wanted to represent her family well and show her respect for the Inuzuka clan.

Rai, on the other hand, was dressed in a traditional mini hakama in a soft blue hue, with a matching pair of tabi socks. His hair was tied back in a neat ponytail, a signature look of the Nara clan. He knew the importance of presenting himself well, especially at events where his family's status was on display.

Once they were both ready, Rai and Yoshino made their way out of their home and headed towards the Inuzuka clan's compound.

As they got closer to the gates, Rai's ears caught the sound of dogs barking and energetic music playing in the background. Rai had learned about the various clans residing in Konoha during his studies the previous year, which included the Inuzuka clan famous for their bond with their ninken companions.

Although he wasn't fond of dogs, Rai was curious to see how the Inuzuka's ninken behaved compared to the typical canines he had encountered before. He wondered if their training was unique or if their bond was just that strong.

Rai noticed two people standing near the gate of the Inuzuka property, meticulously examining invitations before allowing entry. They were both clearly members of the Inuzuka clan, dressed in traditional garb that highlighted their loyalty to their heritage. Rai couldn't help but notice their ninken, standing tall and alert by their sides, seeming almost as proud as their masters.

As Yoshino and Rai approached, one of the Inuzuka women with piercing green eyes and a long braid stepped forward to greet them with a respectful bow.

"Good afternoon, Lady Yoshino," she said in a polite tone. "Lady Tsume has been eagerly awaiting your arrival. Please follow me."

Yoshino returned the bow with a smile and followed the Inuzuka woman, with Rai trailing closely behind. As they walked towards the party, Rai couldn't help but feel a little intimidated by the ninken walking alongside them, but he was determined to put on a brave face and make a good impression.

As Rai stepped inside the Inuzuka compound, he was instantly mesmerized by the lively atmosphere. The joyful sounds of barking dogs, happy conversations, and the rhythm of the music filled the air, creating a festive ambiance.

He gazed in awe at the sight of the Inuzuka clan members and their trained dogs, all joyfully dancing and reveling in the merriment of the occasion. The energy was infectious, and Rai couldn't help but feel his own spirits lifting as he took in the surroundings.

The party was taking place in a spacious courtyard located at the heart of the Inuzuka compound. The area was festively adorned with bright lanterns and streamers, which swayed gently in the light breeze. The courtyard was buzzing with energy, as guests chatted excitedly and mingled with each other.

The tables were laden with a mouth-watering spread of delicacies, featuring everything from succulent grilled meats to delectable dumplings and scrumptious sweets. Rai's mouth watered as he surveyed the feast laid out before him.

Rai was struck by the impressive display of the Inuzuka clan's bond with their ninken. The dogs were more than just pets or companions; they were partners in every sense of the word. He watched as they demonstrated their agility and discipline in various performances, leaving him in awe of their skills.

The playful interactions between the dogs and their owners showed a deep sense of mutual respect and understanding. Rai, while not actively participating, enjoyed observing the unique and intricate relationship between humans and their canine companions.

As the evening progressed, the festivities only grew more exuberant. Rai was drawn in by the infectious energy of the celebration, feeling a sense of camaraderie with the people around him.

As he looked around, he saw his mother engaging in conversation with her friends, a rare moment of lightheartedness for her as the wife of the Nara clan head. Rai felt a twinge of happiness seeing his mother let her guard down and enjoy herself.

Rai sighed, feeling a weight of sadness and frustration in his chest. "It's been almost a year and a half since I last saw Dad. It's a difficult situation to accept. Just when I finally had a father, we were separated because of this wretched war."

Rai couldn't help but notice the toll the war had taken on his mother. Though she tried to hide it, he could see the worry etched onto her face. Her once-smooth skin was now lined with wrinkles, and she seemed to have lost weight. She did her best to take care of Rai, but he could tell that she wasn't taking care of herself properly.

She skipped meals, rarely exercised, and hardly slept. Her anxiety over her husband's safety seemed to consume her every thought, and Rai could see how much it pained her to be separated from him for so long. It was heartbreaking to see his mother like this, and he wished there was something he could do to help ease her pain.

Despite his efforts to support his mother, Rai felt helpless seeing the toll of his father's absence on her. He wished he could do more, but as a child, he knew his capabilities were limited. He tried to keep his mother's spirits up by spending time with her, telling jokes, and making her laugh, but he knew deep down that it was not enough.

He could see the sadness in her eyes, and it pained him to know that he couldn't take it away. As much as he wanted to ease her burden, he knew that the only thing that would truly make her happy was to have his father back home, safe and sound.

Despite the absence of his father and the toll it had taken on his mother, Rai was grateful for the presence of his mother's friends, especially Noriko, who had been spending a lot of time at their place. Her husband, Inoichi Yamanaka, was also fighting in the war with Rai's father, so they could understand each other's pain and concerns. It was a relief for Rai to see his mother having someone to confide in and share her thoughts and feelings with, even if it couldn't completely ease her worries.

Despite receiving letters from her husband every three months, Yoshino was still struggling with the constant worry and fear about his safety. The uncertainty of whether the next letter would arrive or not only added to the stress and anxiety she was already experiencing. Though the letters provided some comfort, they couldn't fully replace the comfort of having her husband by her side.

On a brighter note, I'm now two years old. I can now go to the bathroom on my own, eat proper meals, and, most importantly, NO MORE BREAST MILK. That is probably what i am most thankful for. Soiling my clothes and having to be changed by mum took some getting used to, but that was it. Breastfeeding, on the other hand, was a misery. For fucks sake, I was 24 years old when I died. Whoever or whatever brought me into this world probably gets off on my misery."

...

You can read up to ten chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Year 60 (after konohoa was established)

"Excellent work, Rai," Nishimura exclaimed, feeling a sense of pride for his student's progress. Nishimura had been teaching Rai for two years.

At the start, Rai was eager to learn and took an active interest in the subject matter. However, as time passed, Rai's enthusiasm waned, and he became increasingly lazy. Despite this, Rai persevered and always managed to complete his assignments on time.

Over the course of two years, Nishimura had witnessed Rai's growth and maturity. Rai had learned to push through moments of disinterest and to continue striving towards his goals. Although there were moments when Rai could have done better, Nishimura was proud of Rai's accomplishments and was confident that he would continue to excel in his future endeavors.

As Nishimura concluded the last topic of the academy curriculum, he felt a sense of satisfaction knowing that Rai was well-prepared for the challenges that lay ahead.

He spoke with a tinge of melancholy in his voice. "Rai, my time with you has come to an end. You have grown so much in the past two years, and I am proud of all that you have accomplished. However, I want to remind you that this is only the beginning of your journey.

While you may have completed your formal education, there is still so much to learn in life. Do not become complacent in your accomplishments, but instead continue to push yourself to grow and learn. Remember that true success comes not from what you have achieved, but from the person you become in the process." Rai listened intently, nodding his head in understanding, as he realized that his journey of learning had only just begun.

Nishimura paused, taking a sip of water before continuing. "I'm not saying this to discourage you, Rai. On the contrary, I want to encourage you to keep pushing yourself. Never stop seeking out new knowledge and challenges, and never lose that hunger to be the best that you can be."

Rai nodded his head thoughtfully. "I understand, sensei. I will keep that in mind," he said.

Nishimura's smile widened as he saw the comprehension in Rai's eyes. "I have no doubt that you will continue to make strides in your learning, Rai. It's important to keep in mind that being content with your achievements can lead to stagnation. Always be willing to challenge yourself, to step outside of your comfort zone, and to learn new things. That's the key to continued success."

Nishimura, despite his years of teaching experience, had never encountered a student from the Nara clan before. The Nara clan had a reputation for being highly intelligent, with members known for their strategic thinking and problem-solving abilities. However, what many people didn't know was that members of the Nara clan were also infamous for their inclination towards laziness.

As Nishimura began teaching Rai, he soon realized that Rai possessed the typical traits of his clan, with an exceptional intellect but also a tendency towards lethargy. Despite this, Nishimura was impressed by Rai's determination to learn and his ability to complete all assignments on time, even if he didn't always put in the maximum effort.

Nishimura was pleased with Rai's progress over the past two years, and he was confident that Rai had the potential to become one of the most brilliant minds of the Nara clan. However, Nishimura also knew that it was essential to keep reminding Rai to keep pushing himself and not get too comfortable with his achievements.

"Lastly and most importantly, Rai, have you ever come across the term chakra?" asked Nishimura seriously.

"Yes sensei. I know that it is something that is very important to a Shinobi. I tried asking mom but she said that I'll learn about it when the time comes and no matter how much i tried, she didn't give me an answer." answered Rai.

"Chakra, Rai, is a vital concept that distinguishes a shinobi from a regular person. Essentially, chakra is an energy that is present in everything in the world, but only shinobi have the ability to harness and control it. It is the source of power that enables shinobi to perform jutsu and use their unique abilities. On the other hand, a regular person possesses only a tiny amount of chakra, which is insufficient to accomplish what a shinobi can do.

As a future shinobi, Rai, the things we've learned in the past two years are not as relevant to you as the shinobi-related studies that you will undertake in the future. Typically, I would have only taught you for six months before you moved on to the Leaf shinobi academy for further education.

However, your ability to quickly and easily understand all of the subjects we covered impressed your mother. As a result, she believed it would be beneficial for you to complete the entire academy curriculum in the "mundane" subjects before beginning your shinobi-related studies.

Despite the fact that the subjects we have covered may not be as directly applicable to your Shinobi career, Rai, they are not without their value. In fact, they form the foundation upon which your future success as a Shinobi will be built.

Although we have covered all the material that the academy would teach you in these subjects, your time at the academy will still be highly valuable. The curriculum is designed to teach these subjects within a Shinobi-context, which will be crucial for developing your tactical and strategic abilities later on.

You're three years old now Rai. In two years you'll be joining the academy, but I am sure arrangements will be made so that you can get started on your Shinobi related studies beforehand. Remember Rai, whether we consider what you studied up until now or what you're going to study in the future, you won't be able to excel in anything without hard work.

Keep in mind, Rai, that no matter what you have studied so far or what you will study in the future, hard work is necessary to achieve success. Remember that success in the shinobi world is not just about natural talent, but also about dedication, discipline, and perseverance.

I have no doubt that you possess remarkable talent, but that alone is not enough to succeed in becoming a splendid shinobi. Hard work is equally crucial, and you must put in consistent effort to hone your skills and abilities.

However, remember that hard work alone is not sufficient either; you must also have unwavering self-belief. Believe in your capabilities and trust in yourself to overcome any obstacle in your journey to becoming a great shinobi. With talent, hard work, and self-belief, you can accomplish anything you set your mind to.

And lastly, Rai, as you prepare to enter the world of Shinobi, I urge you to exercise great caution in all your actions. Always be mindful of the potential consequences of your actions and the impact they may have on others. It's important to be vigilant and cautious, but that doesn't mean you should be fearful or hesitant. Instead, use your intelligence and reason to guide you in your interactions with others.

Be respectful and considerate, and always try to see things from the other person's perspective. By doing so, you can avoid unnecessary conflicts and earn the trust and respect of those around you. Remember that as a Shinobi, you have the power to influence the world around you, and with that power comes great responsibility. So always be mindful of your actions and the impact they may have on others.

As Nishimura got ready to leave, he looked at Rai with a smile and spoke, "I have complete faith in your abilities, Rai. You are destined for greatness, and I am confident that you will make a name for yourself soon enough."

Rai, still in awe of his sensei's words, asked, "Will I ever see you again, sensei?"

Nishimura smiled reassuringly and replied, "This is not a farewell, Rai, but simply a goodbye. My doors will always be open for you, whether you need someone to talk to or just want to share a cup of tea with me when you're older."

Overwhelmed with gratitude, Rai bowed to Nishimura and said, "Thank you for everything, sensei."

Nishimura returned the bow and said, "It was my pleasure to have been your teacher, Rai. May your future be filled with success and happiness."

Rai had developed a deep respect and appreciation for Nishimura, who had been an exceptional teacher to him. Even though Rai had already known most of what was taught to him, he was still able to gather new knowledge and expand his understanding through Nishimura's unique approach to teaching.

Teachers are like beacons of light, illuminating the path for their students. With their wisdom and guidance, they nurture the potential in each and every one of them, instilling confidence and helping them to grow. Though the time comes for students to part ways with their teachers, the lessons they have learned will stay with them forever, shaping their journey ahead.

As Rai watched his beloved teacher depart, a bittersweet feeling washed over him. He was grateful for all that his teacher had taught him, and knew that he was now equipped to embark on a new adventure. The world of the shinobi awaited him, with all its dangers and mysteries. But he would carry with him the lessons and values that his teacher had instilled in him, guiding him along the way.

As he embarked on the next stage of his journey, Rai would come to realize the profound significance of his teacher's parting words. For it is only in hindsight that we truly understand the impact of those who have guided us along the way.

...

You can read upto ten chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

As the sun's warm rays gently seeped through the windows of his bedroom, Rai slowly opened his eyes, feeling a sense of exhilaration mixed with a tinge of apprehension. He knew that this day would mark a significant milestone in his life, and he was determined to make it count.

As Rai approached the backyard, his eyes scanned the area until he saw his mother, Yoshino, standing tall and poised. Her long hair was tied back in a neat ponytail, and her green shinobi gear appeared to glow in the soft morning light. Her face displayed a calm and focused expression, and her sharp eyes were alert and ready.

As he approached her, Rai's heart began to race with anticipation and a slight hint of uncertainty. Today was the day he would begin his training with his mother, and he knew that this would be no easy task. But he was determined to become a skilled shinobi.

With a deep breath, Rai greeted his mother, his voice filled with respect and eagerness.

As Yoshino gazed at her son, she felt a twinge of pride mixed with anxiety. She understood the gravity of the path Rai had chosen for himself. She knew firsthand the trials and tribulations of being a shinobi, the constant danger that lurked around every corner. But she also understood that Rai had made up his mind, and it was her responsibility as his mother to guide him along this journey.

She had seen the toll that the shinobi life could take on a person's body and mind, having lost friends and comrades to the brutal reality of shinobi warfare. She knew that it was impossible to completely shield her son from the harsh truth of their world, but she would do everything in her power to keep him safe and prepare him for the challenges ahead.

As she looked at Rai, who was eager and excited to begin his training, Yoshino couldn't help but feel a twinge of sadness. She knew that the journey ahead would be long and difficult, and that her son would face countless challenges and dangers along the way.

But despite her reservations, Yoshino knew that it was her duty as a mother and a shinobi to prepare Rai for what lay ahead, especially in the absence of his father. She steeled herself, pushing aside her own doubts and fears, and focused on the task at hand.

"The path of a shinobi is fraught with danger and unpredictability." She began, her voice serious yet compassionate, "It is a journey that demands your unwavering commitment, rigorous training, and immense sacrifice. You will encounter numerous challenges and risks, and it is crucial that you face them head-on, with unwavering courage and determination."

Rai's expression faltered slightly, and he looked at his mother with uncertainty. "What kind of dangers?" he asked

As a shinobi of Konohagakure, you must understand that danger is an inherent part of our way of life. You will face foes who will relentlessly try to harm you and your village. To complete your missions, you may have to put your life on the line, and witness atrocities that could leave a lasting impact on your psyche.

Moreover, the path of a shinobi requires you to make tough choices, some of which could lead to grave consequences that you will have to live with for the rest of your life. It is a path of honor, duty and it is not one to be taken lightly."

Yoshino observed the apprehension in Rai's gaze, realizing that her words were not easy for him to absorb. However, she also knew that it was imperative for him to comprehend the reality of the path he was about to embark on.

Yoshino rested her hand on Rai's shoulder, her eyes unwavering, and spoke in a gentle yet serious tone. "I am here to back you up and assist you throughout your journey, but I want you to comprehend the challenges and the obligations that come with your decision to become a shinobi.

It is a path that demands perseverance, diligence, and bravery, and it will require you to put yourself in harm's way to protect our village and the ones you love." She paused for a moment, letting her words sink in, and then continued, "You will need to be prepared for the worst-case scenarios and make tough decisions that will determine the fate of many. If you are sure that this is the path you wish to take, then know that I will be with you every step of the way."

Rai took a moment to reflect on his mother's words. He understood that the path he had chosen was not an easy one, but he was determined to become a skilled Shinobi.

Rai nodded slowly, his expression still uncertain but also thoughtful. Yoshino observed Rai's reaction and felt a sense of pride in her son's willingness to take on the challenges of the Shinobi path.

She knew that he had a long and difficult journey ahead of him, but she had faith in his abilities and determination. She was confident that Rai would become a strong and capable Shinobi, one who was guided by wisdom as well as power, and not just brute force.

"From this day on, we will establish a daily routine for your training," Yoshino said, her tone firm but encouraging. "You will need to commit yourself fully to your training, both physically and mentally, and strive to improve every day. Our training sessions will be challenging, but I have faith in your abilities, Rai. From today onwards we're going to do the following everyday except for the weekends.

In the mornings, Rai would begin with a series of warm-up exercises, which included stretching and basic movements to prevent injuries and improve his flexibility. He would then move on to stamina-building and body conditioning, pushing himself to his limits to build his endurance and strength.

In the afternoons, Rai would focus on reviewing and memorizing important theoretical concepts that were essential for a shinobi. He knew that success in his line of work required not just physical strength, but also a sharp mind and a deep understanding of the art of the shinobi.

Finally, in the evenings, Rai would engage in agility and balance training to improve his reflexes and coordination, essential skills for a successful shinobi.

Yoshino had planned out each session with care and consideration, ensuring that Rai had a well-rounded training regimen that would help him become a skilled and powerful shinobi.

Yoshino looked at Rai with a stern expression, emphasizing the importance of her words. "I expect nothing but the utmost dedication from you. Your physical and mental training is crucial for your success as a shinobi, and I will not tolerate any laziness or complacency. You must follow the regimen I have set for you without fail, and only then will you be permitted to engage in combat training."

Rai met her gaze with equal seriousness. He knew that his mother's expectations were high, but he also understood the gravity of the path he had chosen. "I understand, Mom. I will work hard and follow the regimen diligently," he said firmly.

"Alright then, Let's start with some basic stretches. " She motioned for him to stand facing her.

- Neck stretch: Gently tilt your head to the left, bringing your left ear towards your left shoulder. Hold for 10-15 seconds and repeat on the right side." she started off slowly.

-Shoulder stretch: Bring your left arm across your chest and hold it with your right hand. Hold for 10-15 seconds and repeat on the other side.

- Arm stretch: Reach your left arm up towards the sky and bend your elbow so that your hand falls behind your head. Use your right hand to gently push your left elbow towards your head. Hold for 10-15 seconds and repeat on the other side.

-Side stretch: Stand with your feet hip-width apart and raise both arms above your head. Lean to the left, reaching your left arm towards the sky and your right arm towards the ground. Hold for 10-15 seconds and repeat on the other side.

-Hamstring stretch: Sit on the ground with your legs extended in front of you. Reach forward towards your toes, keeping your back straight. Hold for 10-15 seconds.

-Quad stretch: Stand on your left leg and bend your right knee, bringing your right foot towards your glutes. Use your right hand to hold onto your right ankle and gently pull your heel towards your glutes. Hold for 10-15 seconds and repeat on the other side.

-Calf stretch: Stand facing a wall with your hands on the wall at shoulder height. Step your left foot back and press your left heel into the ground. Hold for 10-15 seconds and repeat on the other side.

As they continued with their training, Rai began to match Yoshino's movements with a fluidity and ease. He felt his muscles loosen and become more pliable, and he found himself breathing more deeply and evenly as he moved through the exercises.

Yoshino's expression shifted from one of concern to one of pride as she watched her son's progress.

"Remember Rai, before engaging in any physical activity, it is crucial to warm up and stretch your muscles. Doing so will help to prevent injury, increase flexibility and improve your overall performance," Yoshino explained with a firm but gentle tone.

"Additionally, stretching can improve blood flow and oxygenation to the muscles, reducing soreness and fatigue, and ultimately decreasing the risk of injury. So, make sure to never skip this step in your training routine," she added, looking directly at Rai to emphasize the importance of her words.

Rai listened attentively, nodding in understanding as he internalized her advice. He knew that following her guidance would be crucial to his success as a Shinobi, and he was determined to do his best to learn and improve under her guidance.

Rai couldn't help but reflect on how different his life was now that he was training to become a shinobi. While he had some experience with physical fitness from his previous life, the expectations and demands of a shinobi were on a whole other level. He was glad to have his mother by his side, guiding him through the proper techniques and emphasizing the importance of warming up and stretching.

He recognized the wisdom in her words and knew that the physical demands of being a shinobi required more than just brute strength. Agility, balance, and flexibility were key components in a shinobi's skillset, and he was determined to develop these qualities to their fullest extent.

His experience at the gym in his past life had taught him the significance of stretching and its role in preventing injury and enhancing performance. The trainers at the gym had always emphasized the importance of flexibility, quoting the saying, "You are only as young as your spine is flexible." Rai knew that in order to become a skilled shinobi, he needed to have not only strength and power but also agility, balance, and dexterity.

...

You can read up to ten chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

"Becoming a shinobi is more than just acquiring and perfecting combat skills. It also involves having the strength and resilience, both physically and mentally, to endure challenging missions and battles. Even the strongest shinobi could falter in combat if they lacked the necessary physical and mental endurance to keep going.

Becoming a true shinobi requires not only a mastery of technique, but also a disciplined approach to training, and the development of one's overall physical and mental abilities." Yoshino explained.

As a shinobi, you will face many challenges that will push your physical and mental limits to the edge. You must be able to perform at your best, even when you're tired, under pressure, or injured," she said, her voice firm with conviction.

"By building your endurance and stamina through various exercises and training, you'll be able to push through those tough moments and come out on top. It's not just about raw power or technique, but about the ability to persevere and overcome any obstacle in your path." Rai listened intently, absorbing his mother's words with a deep sense of understanding.

Yoshino elaborated that when one pushed themselves to complete challenging exercises, it not only strengthening their physical capabilities but also their mental strength and resilience. "In the heat of battle or during a mission, it's not just about physical endurance but also about mental endurance," she said. "Being able to push through when you're tired or facing obstacles can be the difference between success and failure.

There are shinobi in our village that specialize in stamina based techniques. These techniques are very diverse, with some aimed at enhancing cardiovascular endurance, while others are geared towards improving physical strength and stamina. Additionally, some of these techniques focus on building mental stamina, which is essential for staying focused and maintaining energy levels during high-pressure situations.

Remember Rai, stamina is one of the most important qualities that a shinobi can possess." Yoshino emphasized, "stamina is what enables a shinobi to keep fighting and performing jutsu, even in the face of fatigue or injuries. It's a critical quality that distinguishes the strongest and most skilled shinobi from their peers. By developing and strengthening their stamina, a shinobi can become an unstoppable force on the battlefield.

"We will therefore devote the majority of our mornings to workouts that will increase our stamina. Although it might be difficult right now, Rai, I assure you that it will be worthwhile in the long term. Your physical and mental talents will improve as you continue to train and increase your stamina. Your strength and self-assurance will increase. We must therefore put a lot of effort into increasing your endurance." Yoshino explained, her tone firm and encouraging.

Rai nodded, his eyes fixed on his mother.

"To start, we'll begin with daily endurance runs," Yoshino explained to Rai. "We'll begin with a light jog around the Nara clan's compound for our warm-up and gradually increase our speed and distance. By doing so, we will improve your cardiovascular endurance and overall stamina.

You'll notice that you can run longer distances and for longer periods without feeling tired. Once your stamina reaches a certain level, we'll incorporate Taijutsu training into your morning workout as well. This will help to build your strength and agility, which are crucial for maintaining your stamina during battles.

By performing these exercises, you'll be able to fight longer and more effectively." Yoshino emphasized the importance of consistency and dedication in building stamina and encouraged Rai to focus on the long-term benefits of their training regimen.

Rai listened carefully, taking note of the exercises he would be doing. "Based on your words, is taijutsu some kind of fighting technique?" he asked

"You'll learn about it later in the afternoon." answered Yohsino "For now, let's start with a few laps around the Nara clan compound."

Rai acknowledged Yoshino's instructions and began the jog, taking care to maintain a consistent speed and breathing rhythm. As they ran, Yoshino observed his movements, providing feedback and guidance to help him optimize his technique.

They continued jogging around the Nara compound, the morning sun casting long shadows over the lush greenery. Rai felt his heart rate increase and his breathing become deeper as they continued, but he persevered, determined to improve his stamina.

After a few minutes of jogging around slowly, Yoshino picked up the pace, and Rai followed suit.

As they ran, Yoshino encouraged Rai to keep pushing himself. She also provided him with guidance on how to maintain a steady pace while running and how to breathe effectively. Yoshino advised Rai to use his arms to help propel himself forward and to take deep breaths in order to oxygenate his muscles.

She emphasized the importance of pacing oneself to avoid overexertion and to conserve energy for the duration of the run. As they jogged around the compound, Yoshino pointed out landmarks and encouraged Rai to aim for each one to increase his distance gradually.

As Rai continued to run, he noticed that his muscles were starting to feel tired and his breathing was becoming more difficult. His mother's pace was starting to become a challenge for him to keep up with, and he began to sweat heavily. Rai felt his body becoming more and more sluggish with each passing moment, and he started to lose confidence in his ability to keep going.

"I don't know how much longer I can keep this up," he thought to himself, feeling discouraged.

Yoshino observed Rai struggling and slowed her pace to match his. "How are you holding up, Rai?" she inquired.

Rai replied, panting heavily, "I'm tired, Mom. I don't think I can keep going."

Yoshino nodded in understanding, recognizing that Rai needed a break. "It's alright, Rai," she reassured him, "Let's take a moment to rest and catch our breaths."

They found a nearby tree to sit under, and Yoshino offered Rai some water to rehydrate. Rai slumped against the tree trunk, feeling completely drained. He struggled to regulate his breathing, and his body felt heavy and weak.

Rai struggled to catch his breath, feeling frustrated with his lack of stamina. "Why is building endurance so difficult?" he mused to himself. "It's like my body is resisting every step I take."

He gazed up at the sky and let out a heavy sigh. "I was so excited for this training, but now it just feels impossible," he thought. "Maybe I was foolish to think I could become a shinobi."

Rai's eyes then fixed on a fluffy white cloud drifting lazily overhead. "Look at that cloud," he said wistfully. "It's just floating around without a care in the world. I wish I could be like that, free and weightless."

Yoshino smiled at him, noticing his exhaustion. "What makes you wish to be like a cloud, Rai?" she inquired.

"Because I'm so worn out," Rai answered, panting. "Clouds don't have to bother about building stamina or practicing or anything like that. They can just drift aimlessly in the sky all day long."

Yoshino chuckled softly, glancing at Rai. "While it's true that clouds appear serene and unburdened, remember that they are in constant motion and always changing," she explained. "They're constantly adapting to their environment and transforming into different shapes and forms, just like we need to adapt and grow in our own lives.

"Don't lose hope, Rai," Yoshino encouraged him. "The secret is to keep trying and challenging yourself a bit more every time. Eventually, you will notice an improvement in your stamina, and you will be able to run longer distances without feeling exhausted."

Rai thought about his mother's words, realizing that even something as seemingly effortless as floating around required effort and adaptation.

"I guess you're right, Mom," he said, standing up and stretching his tired muscles. "Being like a cloud may not be as easy as I thought."

Yoshino smiled, "that's the spirit, Rai." She said.

"Remember, it's the effort we put into our training that makes us stronger and better. Keep pushing yourself, and you'll get there. Even when you're tired, there's always something you can do to keep moving forward. Come on now, a few more rounds and we're finished."

Rai took a deep breath and nodded, feeling determined to keep going. He followed his mother as they resumed their training, putting in extra effort to improve his stamina. Despite feeling tired and sore, he kept pushing himself to run a little faster and a little farther each time.

With each round, he felt his muscles getting stronger, and his breathing becoming steadier. He felt a sense of accomplishment knowing that he was making progress, and it motivated him to keep going.

Rai was on the verge of completing his endurance run. His chest was heaving with exertion, and his legs felt like lead. But he knew that he couldn't give up now. The Nara clan gate was just within sight, and he was determined to reach it.

As he ran, he could feel the sweat pouring down his face, and his breathing was becoming more and more labored. But he pushed himself harder, using every ounce of his strength to make it to the gate.

Finally, the gate came into view. Rai's heart leapt with excitement and relief as he realized that he was almost there. With one final burst of energy, he pushed himself to his limits and crossed the finish line.

As he slowed to a stop, he bent over, gasping for breath. He felt like collapsing, but the pride of completing the run kept him standing. Looking up, he saw the familiar symbol of the Nara clan gate, and felt a sense of accomplishment wash over him.

Rai smiled, knowing that his determination had paid off. He had completed the endurance run.

As Yoshino saw her three year old son finish his first endurance run, she felt a rush of excitement and pride. She rushed over to him and gave him a big hug, beaming with pride.

Rai no longer saw the hardened shinobi he had once seen, as she had disappeared after his exhausting workout. In her place was a loving mother who would never compromise her care and support.

"I knew you could do it!" she exclaimed. "How do you feel?"

Rai took a deep breath and looked up at his mother with a mix of exhaustion and exhilaration. "I feel tired, but also really good," he said. "I never thought I could run that far without stopping."

"That's the power of endurance, my son," Yoshino replied. "It's a critical trait for any shinobi, and I'm proud to see you developing it."

Rai smiled, feeling a sense of accomplishment that he had never felt before. He had pushed himself to his limits and had succeeded.

"Now, let's head back home and get you something to eat and drink," Yoshino said. "You've earned it!"

...

You can read upto ten chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Once their training session was over, Rai eagerly took a seat at the kitchen table, his stomach growling in anticipation of a well-deserved breakfast. His mother moved around the kitchen, putting together a delicious and nutritious meal for her son.

As he waited, his thoughts turned to the afternoon ahead. He was looking forward to the theoretical classes he would have with his mother later in the day.

As the aroma of sizzling food wafted through the kitchen, Rai's attention was drawn back to the present, and he eagerly began to devour his breakfast. His mind was still buzzing with anticipation for the theoretical classes he would have with his mother later that day, but for now, he focused on savoring each bite of the delicious meal that his mother had prepared.

Upon completing his breakfast, Rai's mother recommended that he take a moment to meditate. She explained that meditation after an endurance run can help the body and mind unwind, lessen anxiety, and foster mental focus. The physical and mental demands of endurance running can be strenuous, and meditation can serve as a means of reducing the tension and strain that accompanies it.

With a tired expression, Rai agreed with his mother's suggestion and followed her to a peaceful spot in their backyard. There, he sat down with crossed legs and closed his eyes. Yoshino guided him through deep breathing exercises and visualization techniques, which helped him to let go of any lingering tension from his workout.

As Rai concentrated on his breathing, he began to feel a sense of peace and relaxation. The cool breeze and the sound of chirping birds added to the serene atmosphere, and he gradually let go of his fatigue and stress. His mind felt clearer, and his body felt rejuvenated.

POV Yoshino:

Yoshino observed her son's serene demeanor as he sat in a cross-legged position with his eyes shut, completely focused on his breath. She could feel a sense of tranquility emanating from him, indicating that he was in a state of profound meditation. After making sure that Rai was settled, she quietly departed from the area, leaving him to bask in the peaceful ambiance.

As she left Rai to meditate on his own, Yoshino couldn't help but feel a sense of pride in her son. She knew that meditation was a personal practice, one that could help him achieve balance and clarity in his life.

It was heartening to see her child taking steps to prioritize his mental and physical health, and she felt grateful to be able to guide him along the way. She silently wished him success in his journey, and returned to her own daily activities.

POV Normal:

Rai gradually opened his eyes and felt a sense of clarity and focus permeate his being. He inhaled deeply and looked around, taking in the scenery. However, as he stretched his legs, he felt a strange sensation in his muscles, which he had never encountered before.

He couldn't quite grasp what it was, but it felt bizarre and uncomfortable, like a nagging itch he couldn't satisfy. The feeling of restlessness seemed to pervade his entire being, making him uneasy. Despite this, the sensation was potent and almost mystical, as though it had awakened something within him.

Rai's mind was in a state of confusion as he tried to make sense of the mysterious sensation that had engulfed his body. He felt a sense of frustration as he tried to focus on the feeling, but it remained elusive and hard to decipher. It was like trying to grasp a cloud in his hand, no matter how hard he tried, it kept slipping away.

Feeling perplexed and troubled by the strange sensation, Rai got up and started pacing back and forth, trying to shake it off. He knew he had to continue his training, but the unfamiliar feeling made him feel unsure and apprehensive. He took a few deep breaths, trying to calm himself down and clear his mind. Eventually, he decided to push past the discomfort and get back to his routine, hoping that the feeling would eventually subside.

With a deep sigh, Rai sank back against the tree and closed his eyes, feeling the bark's rough texture against his back. He could feel the tension draining from his body as he focused on his breath, inhaling deeply and exhaling slowly. He let go of the frustration and confusion that had been plaguing him and allowed himself to sink into a state of relaxation.

As he continued to breathe deeply, he felt a sense of peace settle over him, like a warm blanket on a cold night. The world around him seemed to fade away, and he was left with nothing but the sound of his own breath and the gentle rustle of leaves in the wind. He stayed like that for a few more minutes, allowing himself to bask in the tranquility of the moment.

As Rai opened his eyes and took in the surroundings, he was struck by the natural beauty that surrounded him. The warmth of the sun on his skin, the gentle rustling of leaves in the wind, and the sweet melodies of birds singing in the distance. He felt a sense of gratitude for the simple pleasures in life that he had been taking for granted.

Yoshino approached her son in the backyard, the sun shining down on them both. Rai was deep in thought, lost in his own world. She approached him slowly, not wanting to startle him. When she reached him, she placed a gentle hand on his shoulder and spoke softly, hoping to break him out of his trance.

"Rai, it's time for lunch," she said softly, hoping to rouse him from his trance. When he didn't respond, she moved closer and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Rai, are you okay?

Rai's mind felt hazy as he slowly turned to face his mother. He blinked a few times, trying to shake off the drowsiness that had settled in. "Oh, sorry," he mumbled, realizing that he had been lost in thought for longer than he had realized. He felt the stiffness in his muscles as he stretched, and made a mental note to be more mindful of his posture during meditation.

"How long have I been meditating?" he asked, his voice groggy.

Yoshino's eyes widened in surprise. "Oh, I'm not sure, Rai," she replied, taken aback by his question. "I thought you had fallen asleep. You've been sitting here for almost three hours.

Rai's jaw dropped. "Three hours? I had no idea I had been meditating for that long. It just felt like a few moments," he exclaimed, realizing the depth of his relaxation.

Yoshino nodded with a gentle smile. "Sometimes, when our minds and bodies are fatigued, they require extended periods of rest and rejuvenation. Your intense training session likely left you in need of deep relaxation and recovery, which is why you naturally gravitated towards such a prolonged meditation session." Her words carried a sense of understanding.

Meditation is a powerful technique that provides the necessary respite to your mind and body, allowing it to recover from the physical exhaustion caused by training. Through meditation, your body can release the pent-up stress and tension that has accumulated during your workout, enabling it to re-establish a state of equilibrium. Additionally, meditation enables you to connect with your inner self, providing a sense of tranquility and balance that can enhance your overall well-being.

Rai listened intently to his mother's words, realizing that meditation was not just a way to relax but an essential part of his training. He looked up at his mother and asked, "So, if I meditate regularly, it will help me recover faster after training and improve my focus?"

The mother nodded in agreement, "Yes, it will. Regular meditation will help you to build endurance and improve your focus. It will also help you to control your breath and calm your mind, which are important skills for a shinobi. Remember, a strong mind and body go hand in hand.

Now, let's go get some lunch before you accidentally meditate through the whole day."

After lunch:

Yoshino leaned forward and fixed her gaze on Rai. "Before we begin, can you enlighten me about the meaning of the word 'shinobi' and what makes them distinct from ordinary individuals?" she asked in a serious tone.

"Shinobi are skilled professionals who receive specialized training in various combat techniques, such as hand-to-hand combat and jutsu, which enables them to protect their village from external threats. Apart from combat training, they also learn valuable skills like strategic thinking, teamwork, and problem-solving that are essential for their roles as defenders.

"In regards to your second query, The difference between shinobi and regular individuals lies in their ability to manipulate chakra. Chakra is the energy that flows through the body, and it's what enables shinobi to perform techniques that are beyond the abilities of ordinary people. As Nishimura-sensei explained to me, regular individuals have only a tiny amount of chakra, which limits their abilities compared to those of shinobi," answered Rai.

"Although Nishimura-san's statement may contain some truth, it is not entirely accurate. Chakra is not exclusive to shinobi, but rather a fundamental energy that flows through all living beings. While everyone possesses chakra, it is only those who receive specialized training from a young age that can harness and control it effectively, becoming shinobi. Shinobi are not only skilled in combat, but also possess a deep understanding of chakra and its manipulation, allowing them to perform incredible jutsu and other powerful techniques.

The amount of chakra that an individual has varies from person to person. It is determined by various factors such as genetics, training, and life experiences. Some people possess a greater amount of chakra naturally, while others develop it through intense training and practice.

It is believed that some individuals are born with a natural affinity for chakra, which makes it easier for them to develop their skills and control it more effectively.

While having chakra is essential, it alone cannot make one a shinobi. Becoming a shinobi requires extensive training, discipline, and dedication. Most shinobi start their training at a young age, and they undergo rigorous physical and mental conditioning. They learn how to focus their chakra and use it for various purposes.

They also acquire skills such as stealth, tracking, and strategy, which are crucial for their roles as protectors of their village. Shinobi spend years perfecting their craft, and only those who show exceptional skills and unwavering loyalty to their village can rise to the highest ranks.

Rai looked at his mother curiously. "What kind of techniques can chakra be used for?"

"Chakra is a versatile energy that can be manipulated and utilized in various ways.," Yoshino explained. "Different techniques allow shinobi to perform a wide range of abilities, including elemental attacks, physical enhancements, and healing abilities. For instance, a shinobi can use their chakra to create a stream of fire to attack their enemies or to increase their speed and agility during combat.

They can also use their chakra to heal themselves or others from injuries and illnesses. The variety of techniques available to shinobi makes them formidable fighters who can adapt to different situations and challenges.

Apart from the techniques mentioned earlier, chakra can be used for a plethora of other applications as well. Shinobi are known to utilize chakra to create complex illusions, which can be used to deceive their opponents and gain the upper hand in battle. They can also use chakra to erect potent barriers that can shield them from attacks.

Additionally, some shinobi use chakra to move quickly and silently, making them very difficult to detect or track. These techniques require a great deal of skill and control, and can only be performed by highly trained shinobi who have dedicated years to mastering their craft.

The mastery of chakra is what sets the most powerful shinobi apart from the rest. These skilled individuals have honed their abilities to perform an array of techniques with ease. However, the use of chakra requires caution and balance, as overexertion can lead to exhaustion and potentially dangerous consequences.

To ensure that they can use their chakra effectively and safely, shinobi must prioritize regular training to gradually build up their chakra reserves over time. This helps them avoid overexerting themselves and risking injury or exhaustion.

Rai listened carefully, fascinated by the many different ways chakra could be used. "Can anyone learn to use chakra like a shinobi?" he asked.

"Technically, yes," she replied. "With enough training and dedication, anyone can learn to use chakra effectively and become a skilled shinobi.

There is a famous saying in our village:

Behold, the essence of all creation,

Chakra, the force of life's foundation.

A dance of energy, pure and bright,

Enchanting all who glimpse its light.

In the hearts of all, its spark doth dwell,

A flame that burns with a tale to tell.

But only those with fierce resolve,

May shape its essence, its power to solve.

Shinobi, the ones who grasp its art,

Mold chakra, into the most subtle of parts.

With mastery, they wield its might,

A force of nature, to protect with sight.

Yet do not let this truth confuse,

For all possess chakra, within, infused.

A guide, a healer, to light the way,

In every heart, it forever shall stay.

The second Hokage wrote this poem to remind us of the importance of chakra and how it connects us all."

Rai's eyes widened in awe as he listened to his mother's words, taking in the depth and beauty of the saying. As the poem came to an end, he sat in contemplative silence for a moment, his mind racing with thoughts and questions. He couldn't help but feel a sense of reverence for the shinobi and the power of chakra, and a newfound appreciation for the hard work and dedication it takes to become a true shinobi.

"That being said, it's important to remember that everyone has their own unique strengths and abilities, whether they are a shinobi or not. So even if someone doesn't have the same level of chakra control as a shinobi, they may have other talents that make them valuable members of their community." Yoshino smiled and placed a comforting hand on Rai child's shoulder.

"It's understandable that it may seem overwhelming at first, but having a solid understanding of chakra is essential for any aspiring shinobi. Once you have a mastery of chakra, the possibilities of what you can achieve are endless. With hard work and dedication, you can perform incredible techniques and feats that would be impossible for an ordinary person to even imagine.

And as you continue to hone your skills and increase your strength, you'll be able to utilize chakra in even more advanced ways such as taijutsu, genjutsu, and ninjutsu, which I will delve into in our next topic on the 'Three fundamental aspects of shinobi techniques'."

"""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""""

A/N:

I have divided the beginning of the story into four parts:

1) Reincarnation, which is the MC's arrival into the world of Naruto.

2) Dream, which is him realizing his capabilities and living out his fantasies.

3)?

4)?

The third and fourth parts are currently unknown and undisclosed. It's evident that we're currently in the second phase of the story. However, I have already started writing the third phase, which I won't reveal details about to avoid spoilers.

...

You can read up to ten chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

"Let's delve into the three critical components of the art of shinobi techniques: taijutsu, genjutsu, and ninjutsu," Yoshino stated in a composed and authoritative tone.


-Taijutsu: Taijutsu is a crucial element of the art of the shinobi, requiring a deep understanding of one's own body and its capabilities. This technique emphasizes close-quarters combat, with shinobi relying on their own physical prowess to overwhelm their opponents.


By mastering taijutsu, shinobi can engage in hand-to-hand combat with deadly precision, leveraging their speed, agility, and timing to gain the upper hand in battle. In addition to being a fundamental aspect of shinobi technique, taijutsu is also the foundation of all other forms of combat, including the use of weapons.


Shinobi who specialize in taijutsu are experts at reading their opponents, anticipating their moves, and using that knowledge to strike with maximum impact. However, mastering taijutsu requires discipline, hard work, and a deep understanding of one's own physical and mental limits.


Ultimately, taijutsu is not just about defeating one's enemies; it is also about developing a deeper understanding of oneself and one's place in the world. Through rigorous training and practice, shinobi who master taijutsu can achieve a level of physical and mental harmony that allows them to overcome any obstacle, no matter how daunting.


*


-Genjutsu: Genjutsu is a complex and powerful technique that involves the use of illusions to manipulate an opponent's perception of reality. A skilled shinobi can create convincing sensory illusions, such as sounds, smells, and sights, that can deceive the enemy and disrupt their focus.


The use of genjutsu requires an advanced understanding of chakra flow, as well as a high level of mental focus and control. By manipulating an opponent's chakra flow, a user of genjutsu can affect their ability to perceive reality, making it difficult for them to differentiate between what's real and what's not.


Some shinobi specialize in using genjutsu as a non-lethal means of taking down opponents, as it allows them to disable or incapacitate enemies without resorting to physical violence. However, the effectiveness of genjutsu largely depends on the opponent's ability to detect and resist it.


Apart from combat, genjutsu can be used for a variety of other purposes, such as espionage, infiltration, and reconnaissance. Skilled users of genjutsu can create convincing illusions that can fool even the most discerning of enemies.


However, it's important to note that the use of genjutsu can have severe mental and emotional consequences, both for the user and the target. Therefore, it should be used with caution and only when necessary.


*


-Ninjutsu: Ninjutsu is a complex and versatile aspect of shinobi techniques that involves manipulating chakra to perform various techniques. The use of ninjutsu allows shinobi to perform elemental attacks such as fire, lightning, water, earth, and wind to both attack and defend against enemies. The manipulation of chakra can also create barriers to protect against enemy attacks, or even create clones of oneself for strategic purposes.


In addition to combat, ninjutsu can also be used for espionage purposes such as using a technique to become invisible or disguise oneself. It can also be used for healing purposes like transferring chakra to heal injuries or illnesses.


However, the use of ninjutsu requires a high level of control over chakra, as the user must channel the correct amount and type of chakra to perform the desired technique. The user must also perform specific hand seals in the correct order to activate the technique. Mastering ninjutsu requires a great deal of physical control, mental focus, and concentration, and is a fundamental skill that every shinobi must master.


Overall, ninjutsu is an incredibly versatile aspect of shinobi techniques that can be used for a wide range of purposes, making it an essential skill for any aspiring shinobi to master.


In summary, shinobi techniques consist of three fundamental aspects: taijutsu, genjutsu, and ninjutsu. Each aspect requires a specific set of skills, training, and focus to be used effectively. Shinobi who master all three aspects become formidable opponents in battles and essential assets in missions.


*


Rai's attention was fixed on his mother as she delved into the topic of shinobi techniques. He furrowed his brows in deep concentration, determined to understand every word she uttered. With an unwavering focus, he listened intently to her every explanation, taking mental notes and visualizing each technique in his mind. Rai's determination to learn and master the three fundamental aspects of shinobi techniques was evident in his rapt attention and serious demeanor.


Once his mother finished explaining the intricacies of the three fundamental aspects of shinobi techniques, Rai leaned back and exhaled a deep breath. He was taken aback by the magnitude of information presented to him, feeling a mix of awe and confusion. He lifted his gaze to meet his mother's, his eyes widened as he tried to process all the details. "That's a lot to comprehend," he remarked with a tone of slight exhaustion.


His mother gave him a reassuring smile and placed a hand on his shoulder. "It's normal to feel overwhelmed at first, Rai," she said, her voice warm and encouraging. "But don't worry, you'll have plenty of time to practice and master these techniques. It takes time and dedication, but I know you can do it."


Rai nodded thoughtfully, his mind racing with questions. "But how do you decide which technique to use in a given situation, whether it should be taijutsu or ninjutsu."


Rai's curiosity and thirst for knowledge were evident as he sought to understand the nuances of shinobi techniques. His question showed that he was already thinking strategically about how to apply what he had learned. His mother smiled at him, pleased with his inquisitiveness.


"That's a great question, my dear," his mother replied with a smile. "The answer depends on the situation you find yourself in. If you're in close proximity to your opponent and they're within striking distance, then taijutsu is the most practical option. However, if your adversary is far away or using long-range attacks, then using ninjutsu may be more effective for defense or attack."


She further explained that mastering both techniques and knowing when to use them is an important aspect of becoming a skilled shinobi. She emphasized the importance of situational awareness and quick decision-making in the midst of combat.


Rai nodded, but then asked another question. "What about genjutsu? When would you use that?"


His mother replied thoughtfully, "Genjutsu is a bit more intricate in its application. It's not usually the primary option in direct combat as it demands a lot of time and focus to execute. Nevertheless, it can prove to be very useful in espionage missions or when creating distractions. For instance, a shinobi could utilize genjutsu to produce a convincing illusion of themselves while they slip away unnoticed by their adversaries."


Additionally, the decision to utilize taijutsu, genjutsu, or ninjutsu can be influenced by the individual's innate abilities and limitations. Shinobi who possess exceptional physical strength and agility may rely on taijutsu as their primary combat style.


In contrast, those with a sharp intellect and a strategic mindset may opt for genjutsu to outwit their opponents. Additionally, shinobi who possess mastery over a particular element may prefer to use ninjutsu that utilizes their element to its fullest potential. Ultimately, the choice of which technique to use will depend on the specific situation at hand and the shinobi's unique strengths and weaknesses.


Ninjutsu is a vast and complex field that can be further divided into several categories, such as elemental ninjutsu, summoning jutsu, and transformation jutsu.


Elemental ninjutsu involves using chakra to manipulate the elements, such as creating fire or lightning attacks. It requires a high level of control over chakra and an understanding of the properties of each element. Mastery of elemental ninjutsu can allow a shinobi to create powerful attacks that can be used both offensively and defensively.


Summoning jutsu enables a shinobi to summon animals or creatures, often called familiars, to help them in a fight. The summoned familiars can either fight alongside their summoner or carry out specific tasks, such as gathering intelligence or reconnaissance. Summoning jutsu requires a strong connection between the summoner and the summoned and is considered a high-level technique.


Transformation jutsu allows a shinobi to change their appearance, voice, and chakra signature to blend in with their surroundings, deceive their enemies, or perform espionage missions. This technique is considered one of the basic techniques taught to all academy students and can be used in various ways, such as disguising oneself as an enemy or hiding in plain sight. Mastering transformation jutsu requires control over one's chakra and a keen eye for detail to ensure the transformation is convincing.


It's also important to note that a skilled shinobi would be proficient in all three aspects of shinobi techniques and know how to use them together seamlessly to create the most effective strategy in any given situation."


Rai listened intently to his mother's response, his eyes reflecting a thirst for knowledge. As she finished, he furrowed his brows, deep in thought, considering what she had said. "But what about genjutsu?" he asked, his curiosity piqued. "You said it involves creating illusions to confuse the enemy. Can't that be useful in combat too?"


"Absolutely, my dear. In fact, genjutsu can be a valuable asset in combat. If executed effectively, it can disrupt the enemy's senses and cause confusion, making them vulnerable to attacks. However, it requires a high level of concentration and mastery to use, which is why it's considered the most challenging of the three fundamental shinobi techniques. Without proper training and control, a shinobi could easily become ensnared in their own illusion, leaving them vulnerable to counterattacks.


Rai seemed satisfied with his mother's answer but remained curious. "How long does it take to become a skilled shinobi?" he asked.


His mother replied with a warm smile, "It varies from person to person, my dear. Some shinobi may show natural talent and progress quickly, while others may take years of hard work and dedication to reach their full potential. The key is to focus on your own progress and not compare yourself to others. With dedication, perseverance, and the right mindset, anyone can become a skilled shinobi."

...

You can read up to ten chapters ahead on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

As Rai and his mother exited the gates of the Nara clan compound, they were greeted by the gentle rays of the setting sun. The sky was painted with a breathtaking array of orange, red, and pink hues, creating a stunning view that left Rai in awe. As he looked down at the ground, he noticed the shadow of his mother and himself stretching out in front of them, becoming longer and longer as the sun dipped lower in the sky.

The breeze picked up, carrying with it the sounds of rustling leaves and the scent of blooming flowers. Rai took a deep breath, feeling the cool evening breeze on his skin, and looked around the village. The streets were alive with activity as people bustled about, running errands, meeting friends, and enjoying the evening air.

The tantalizing aroma of fresh food being cooked by street vendors filled the air, tempting Rai's taste buds. He watched as people lined up to buy their meals and then sat down to enjoy them with friends and family.

As they walked through the bustling streets of Konoha, the scents of grilled meat, smoked fish, and freshly baked goods wafted through the air, tantalizing his senses. People of all kinds could be seen going about their daily business, from civilians carrying groceries to vendors hawking their wares from street stalls.

Shinobi in their distinctive uniforms could also be seen weaving their way through the crowds, on their way to fulfill their duties or simply enjoying a break from their rigorous training. Some people seemed to be in a hurry, rushing to get things done before nightfall, while others strolled leisurely, admiring the beauty of the village in the evening light. He could hear the sounds of children laughing and playing, while parents watched over them from a distance.

As they continued walking, Rai's curiosity got the better of him and he turned to his mother, asking, "Mom, where are we headed?"
With a warm smile, Yoshino answered her son's question, "We'll be heading to a training ground to begin your agility and balance training, Rai."
Rai, looking a bit puzzled, questioned his mother, "Why do we need to go to a training ground to practice agility and balance? Can't we just practice in our backyard? It's quite spacious, isn't it?"

"While our backyard is spacious, it's still limited to a controlled environment. The training ground, on the other hand, offers a more challenging setting that will help you improve your agility and balance skills. In this way, you will learn to adapt to different variables and unexpected situations that may arise during actual combat. It's a great opportunity for you to put your training to the test and push yourself to the limit.

You will learn to move quickly and efficiently through obstacles, which is an essential skill for any shinobi. Plus, practicing in a new location can help you develop a better sense of spatial awareness and improve your ability to react quickly to unexpected situations.

After finishing their conversation, Yoshino and Rai continued walking towards the training ground, with Yoshino leading the way.

*
Upon entering the training ground, Rai and his mother found themselves in a serene and spacious area. The tall trees that surrounded them cast long shadows across the soft, well-worn soil beneath their feet. The natural barrier created by the dense foliage provided a sense of seclusion and privacy, shielding them from the eyes of outsiders.

The soil was slightly moist and spongy, yet firm enough to provide ample traction for quick and precise movements. Rai took a deep breath, feeling the cool, crisp air filling his lungs, as he gazed around the serene environment.

Scattered throughout the training ground were various obstacles and equipment that could be used for training. There were towering boulders that offered ample cover for protection against enemy attacks. Some of them were massive enough to climb, presenting a challenging opportunity to practice balance techniques. Additionally, there were hurdles and low walls that required quick thinking and nimble movements to traverse.

Yoshino took Rai to a designated area of the training ground that had a set of challenging obstacles that were specifically designed to enhance agility and balance.

The area was equipped with a row of cones set up at different intervals, testing the trainee's ability to navigate through tight spaces while maintaining speed and control. Adjacent to the cones was a series of narrow wooden beams suspended between two poles each, testing the trainee's ability to balance and move along the beam.

Additionally, there were ropes suspended between the trees, providing a challenging obstacle for those looking to improve their acrobatic skills. The setup was comprehensive and designed to push the trainee's abilities to their limits.

Tucked away in a quiet corner of the training ground, there lay a serene pond that shimmered in the sunlight. The surface of the water was so clear that you could see the tiny pebbles at the bottom of the pond. Nearby, there was a set of monkey bars that stretched across the pond, offering a unique challenge to anyone attempting to traverse it. The bars were smooth and cold to the touch, and the water below was deep enough to make a fall painful but not dangerous.

At the opposite end of the training ground was a rustic building with a thatched roof. The wooden structure was sturdy and appeared to have been standing for years. Inside, the walls were adorned with various weapons and tools, including swords, shuriken, and kunai.

There was a spacious area that housed different types training equipment, such as punching bags and weights. It was a place where shinobi could go to work on their physical strength and endurance, and hone their combat skills.

Yoshino introduced the training ground to Rai, explaining how it was designed to cater to the needs of shinobi with varying levels of expertise. She pointed out the different obstacles and equipment, elaborating on their purposes. The boulders were not only good for climbing and balancing but also useful for taking cover during combat.

The ropes between trees were great for improving agility, acrobatics, and reaction times. Yoshino emphasized that practicing in such an environment would help Rai become a well-rounded shinobi, capable of handling any situation that comes his way.

As they explored the training ground, Yoshino pointed out the cones and wooden beams, emphasizing their importance in agility training. "Although they may appear basic, Rai, they are the building blocks of agility," she said.

"You need to be able to maneuver around them with ease and speed to improve your reaction times and coordination. These simple obstacles may seem insignificant, but they lay the foundation for advanced techniques. It's important to perfect these fundamentals before progressing to more complex maneuvers.

Before you begin your training, Rai, it's crucial to reserve a time slot, so that others do not unintentionally disturb your practice. This is a common courtesy that all shinobi are expected to observe to ensure that everyone can have equal access to the training ground.

At the academy, you'll be taught how to book a time slot and the appropriate procedures to follow to avoid any conflicts. It's an important aspect of training as it teaches you to respect others' training time and resources.

Our training today will be centered around agility, and the cones and beams will be the primary tools we'll use to hone your skills. You'll need to be nimble and have a solid sense of balance to navigate the course successfully. It's going to be challenging, but with perseverance and practice, you'll soon become proficient in moving through the obstacles with ease."

Yoshino strode over to the cones, gesturing for Rai to follow. As they approached the cones, she began to explain their significance, saying, "The cones represent an obstacle that we must overcome, whether it's an enemy or a physical obstacle. By practicing our agility techniques around these cones, we can improve our speed, balance, and reaction time, making us more effective as shinobi."

She then proceeded to show Rai a series of quick movements and dodges, highlighting the importance of maintaining control and balance while moving quickly. As she moved around the cones, she encouraged Rai to take mental notes and try to replicate her movements.

She then led Rai towards the balance beams, explaining their significance in improving balance and coordination. She elaborated that in battles, maintaining balance was critical for success. By practicing on the narrow and challenging beams, shinobi could improve their stability and maneuverability, enabling them to move quickly and precisely. She then demonstrated a few moves on the balance beams, emphasizing the importance of control and poise while balancing.
*

POV Rai:
Rai observed in awe as his mother effortlessly navigated through the cones, displaying remarkable agility and speed. Her movements were graceful yet controlled, as she moved swiftly in and out of the obstacles.

Moving on to the balance beams, she moved with great stability and confidence, showing how important it was to have control over one's body. Her balance and coordination were impeccable, and it was evident that it came with years of practice and experience. Rai realized that he had a long way to go before he could even come close to matching his mother's level of expertise.

Rai also realized that the beams would be a challenge for him, as his sense of balance and coordination was not as advanced as his mother's. However, he was determined to practice and improve his skills, knowing that they were crucial for his success as a shinobi.

As Yoshino finished her demonstration, Rai felt a rush of conflicting emotions. On the one hand, he was eager to try out the agility techniques and see how well he could do. However, he was also nervous about the possibility of making mistakes and embarrassing himself in front of his mother.

He let out a faint sigh and grumbled to himself, feeling a bit frustrated about having to do more training. Nevertheless, he understood that hard work and persistence were necessary to become a competent shinobi.

He glanced at his mother, who observed him with a kind and supportive gaze, and realized he couldn't disappoint her. He took a moment to gather his thoughts, breathed in deeply, and braced himself for the practice session ahead.

...

You can read up to ten chapters on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

"Before we begin our training, it's essential to prepare our bodies properly. We want to avoid any potential injuries, and stretching is a great way to get our muscles warmed up and ready," Yoshino instructed Rai as she led him through a series of stretching techniques, similar to the ones they had practiced earlier in the day.

Rai diligently followed her lead, carefully stretching each muscle group while focusing on his breathing to increase his flexibility and loosen up any tightness.

Following their warm-up stretches, Yoshino and Rai moved on to their agility training. They began with the cones, which were arranged in a zigzag formation. Each cone was positioned precisely one meter away from the next, and the aim was to navigate through them as rapidly as possible without tipping them over.

Rai stood at the starting line, took a deep breath, and steadied his nerves. Yoshino stood nearby, her eyes fixed on her son as she encouraged him with a reassuring smile. Rai's heart raced with anticipation as he surveyed the zigzag pattern of cones ahead. He knew that this was a crucial part of his training and that he needed to give it his all.

Without further ado, Rai bolted forward, his feet pounding against the ground as he approached the first cone. As he weaved through the narrow gaps between the cones, he felt his body tense with the effort of maintaining his balance. His muscles strained as he pushed himself to go faster, the wind whipping through his hair as he turned sharply and made his way through the course.

He was determined to complete the exercise without knocking over any of the cones, but it proved to be a daunting task. He had to stay alert and focused, making sure to take each turn at the right angle and at the right speed. One false move and he could knock over a cone, losing valuable time in the process.

He realized that it was harder than he had anticipated. His body was required to move in ways he wasn't used to, and he had to maintain his balance while making sharp turns between the cones.

Despite the challenge, Rai persevered, his eyes fixed on the cones ahead as he pushed himself to his limit. Every muscle in his body worked in unison as he zigzagged his way through the course, his movements fluid and precise.

After several runs, Rai's muscles began to feel fatigued, but he pushed through, determined to improve his time. His mother stood on the sidelines, calling out tips and encouragement to help him improve his technique.

With every run, Rai's body became more accustomed to the demanding exercise, and his muscles grew stronger. Although he felt a deep burn in his legs, he refused to slow down, determined to master the skill.

As he approached each cone, his eyes scanned ahead, anticipating the next one and preparing his body for the quick turn. With each successful run, his movements became smoother and more graceful, and his confidence soared.

After finishing his final run, Rai was gasping for breath and his legs felt like jelly. He could barely stand up, let alone walk. His mother walked over to him, a beaming smile on her face. "You did exceptionally well, Rai," she said, handing him a bottle of water. "But now it's time to rest for a while before we start the next training."

Rai gratefully took the water and sat on the ground, closing his eyes as he tried to catch his breath. As he sat there, he felt his muscles beginning to relax and his energy slowly returning.

*

After the short break, Rai and his mother moved on to the next part of his training - the balance beams. The beams were set up in a row, each one a few feet off the ground and only a few inches wide. Rai could feel his nerves starting to kick in as he gazed at the precarious walkway ahead. He knew that even the slightest misstep could send him tumbling to the ground.

With a deep breath, Rai placed one foot on the beam, feeling the wobble beneath him. He shifted his weight slowly, testing the balance of the beam before taking another step. His arms extended outwards, he focused intently on each step, his eyes fixed on the beam ahead.

As Rai gingerly made his way across the first beam, he felt his legs trembling with effort. The narrow beam required an immense amount of control, and Rai found himself focusing intensely on each step he took.

With each step, Rai focused on keeping his core engaged and his gaze steady. He shifted his weight from foot to foot, taking care not to lean too far in either direction. As he approached the end of the beam, he prepared to step onto the next one.

Rai took a moment to steady himself before stepping forward onto the next beam. He felt his heart racing as he balanced precariously on the narrow surface, but he didn't let his nerves get the best of him. With each step, he became more confident and started to pick up his pace.

But, as soon as he took his next step, he lost his balance and stumbled, his arms flailing as he tried to regain his footing. He was aware that he was moving too fast, but his eagerness to improve had gotten the best of him.

His body began to tip over, and despite his attempts to regain his balance, he hit the ground with a resounding thud, his arms flailing to cushion his fall.

Rai felt a sharp pain surge through his body as he hit the ground, and his muscles protested from the sudden impact. He lay there for a few moments, taking deep breaths and checking for any signs of injury.

He was relieved to find that he hadn't hurt himself too badly, but the experience had reminded him of the importance of maintaining focus and control during physical activity.

As Rai lay on the ground, he heard his mother's footsteps approaching him. Concern was etched on her face as she knelt down beside him. "Are you okay?" she asked, helping him up to his feet.

Rai nodded slowly, trying to ignore the sharp pain in his lower back as he got up. He felt a rush of embarrassment as he dusted himself off, feeling foolish for losing his balance so easily.

His mother gave him a reassuring smile. "Falling is a natural part of learning, Rai. Don't let it discourage you. Take a moment to catch your breath, and we'll try again," she said.

Rai nodded, trying to shake off the embarrassment that was still lingering. Even though he knew that falls were an inevitable part of the learning process, it still felt discouraging.

Rai put his embarrassment aside and made a conscious effort to refocus his attention. He took a deep breath, feeling his heart rate slowing down as he stepped back onto the balance beam. This time, he moved slowly and deliberately, paying close attention to every movement and how it affected his balance.

He kept his gaze fixed ahead, and with each step, he engaged his core and lower body muscles to maintain his balance on the narrow surface. He made small adjustments with his arms and legs, keeping his movements precise and intentional. It was a slow and methodical process, but Rai knew that it was the key to success.

Rai's confidence was growing as he successfully took step after step, focusing intently on his form and balance. However, just as he reached the midpoint of the beam, he began to feel the familiar wobbling sensation beneath his feet. He immediately tried to adjust his stance, but his efforts proved to be in vain. Within seconds, he lost his footing and tumbled off the beam, letting out a startled cry as he hit the ground with a thud.

Rai's face was etched with frustration and disappointment. He had anticipated that the agility training would be challenging, but he didn't expect it to be so tough. His mother noticed the dejected look on his face and walked over to him, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder.

"Remember, Rai," his mother said, her voice calm and reassuring. "You're doing great, and you're making progress every time you get up and try again. Just take a moment to catch your breath and reset, and then give it another go."

Rai felt a sense of conflicting emotions brewing within him, as he prepared himself to step onto the beam again. His mind was clouded with uncertainty, yet his heart was filled with a resolute determination to overcome his fears.

He acknowledged that he had fallen twice already, but he was not willing to give up just yet. He reminded himself of his goals and took comfort in his mother's encouraging words. Rai took a deep breath to calm his nerves and approached the beam, his focus on the path ahead of him.

His determination and focus allowed him to move confidently and steadily across the beam. He kept his gaze fixed ahead, aware of every subtle movement in his body, and made small adjustments as he went. Each step felt more controlled and balanced than the last, and he could feel his muscles working hard to maintain his posture. Rai's mind was clear and focused, and he could hear nothing but his own breath and the soft thud of his feet on the beam.

Rai had a sense of achievement as he drew nearer to the end of the beam. He moved more smoothly, and the beam's rhythm became more apparent. With every step, his confidence grew. But just as he was about to conclude the course, he lost his footing, and his foot slipped, causing him to fall from the beam. Rai hit the ground with a thud, a jolt of pain radiating through his body as he lay there.

Rai's mind was filled with disappointment and frustration as he lay on the ground, his body aching from the fall. He had been so close to achieving his goal, yet once again, he had failed. His confidence was shaken, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of defeat.

Rai was acutely aware of the effort he had put into the exercise, and it was painful for him to acknowledge that it had not been enough. He knew that his mother had been rooting for him, and the thought of disappointing her added to his emotional turmoil.

Observing Rai's repeated attempts to complete the agility exercise, Yoshino could sense his growing exhaustion and the strain on his muscles. She understood that Rai was pushing himself too hard, and that it was time to stop before he hurt himself.

Seeing his frustration and disappointment after falling off the beam for the third time, Yoshino approached him with a gentle smile and a pat on the back. "That's enough for today," she said kindly. "You did your best, and that's all that matters. You'll get it next time."

Rai's pride had taken a hit, and he wanted to redeem himself. He didn't want to leave on a sour note after falling multiple times. "I understand what you're saying," Rai said, the determination still evident in his voice. "But I want to give it one more shot. I think I can do better."

His mother smiled at him, her eyes softening. "I know you can do better, Rai," she said. "But sometimes it's better to rest and come back stronger. You've made a lot of progress today, and there will be plenty of time to improve even more."

As he gazed into his mother's concerned eyes, he realized that perhaps it was time to listen to her guidance. Despite his desire to push himself, he recognized the importance of knowing when to take a break and avoid injury.

Rai took a deep breath, he knew she was right, but it was hard for him to accept that he needed to take a break. Still, he trusted her guidance and knew that she had his best interests at heart.

He rose to his feet and mustered up a small smile, grateful for his mother's support and encouragement. "You're right, Mom," he said, nodding. "I'll rest for a bit and come back tomorrow ready to try again."

His mother returned the smile and pulled him in for a warm embrace. "You did great today, Rai. I'm proud of you for not giving up and for pushing yourself. Remember, progress takes time and practice."

...

You can read up to ten chapters on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Rai was seated comfortably on a mat, his legs crossed and hands gently resting on his knees. He had closed his eyes to block out external distractions and was concentrating on his breath. His inhalations were long and deep through his nostrils, while his exhalations were slow and controlled through his mouth. Rai had been meditating for a while now, and he could sense his mind gradually attaining serenity and becoming more alert with every passing moment.

As he continued to meditate, he felt his body slowly releasing all the stress and tension that had accumulated throughout the day. With each inhale and exhale, he could feel his mind and body becoming more synchronized. His mind began to quiet down, and he could feel himself becoming more present in the moment.

The gentle breeze that swept through the backyard carried with it the sweet aroma of blooming flowers and herbs. Rai felt the cool air brushing against his skin, adding to the overall sense of serenity he was experiencing.

The rustling of the leaves was like a melody, and it seemed to harmonize with his breathing, creating a symphony of calmness. The natural world around him was a source of comfort, and he felt a deep sense of appreciation for its calming influence.

As Rai meditated, he noticed his mind starting to wander, but he quickly refocused on his breath. He reminded himself to be present in the moment and not let his thoughts take over. He concentrated on the physical sensations of his body, feeling the rise and fall of his chest with each inhale and exhale. With each passing moment, he felt more in tune with his body and mind.

As he persisted with his meditation, he felt a surge of tranquility enveloping him. His mind had become clearer, and he could see things in a new light. The mental and emotional clutter that had been weighing him down seemed to fade away, leaving him feeling refreshed and rejuvenated. This newfound sense of clarity and inner peace revitalized him, and he felt ready to take on whatever challenges lay ahead.

After a long session of meditation, Rai slowly opened his eyes, feeling renewed and revitalized. He basked in the warmth of the sun's rays on his face, feeling at peace with himself and the world around him. However, as he stood up, a sudden rush of dizziness overcame him, causing the world to spin out of control.

Rai staggered and stumbled, trying to regain his balance. He took a deep breath, hoping to calm his nerves, but it only made things worse. Rai could feel a cold sweat breaking out on his back, and his heart raced with an unusual intensity.

Rai was overcome with fear and uncertainty as his body seemed to betray him. His mind raced, trying to make sense of the sudden dizziness and loss of balance. The sweat on his forehead felt cold against his skin, and he struggled to regulate his breathing, which had become rapid and shallow. It was as if he was experiencing an unfamiliar sensation that had taken over his body, leaving him powerless and vulnerable.

Rai was utterly bewildered as he attempted to make sense of what was happening to him. He attempted to regain his composure, but the sensation continued to grow in intensity. His thoughts raced as he struggled to understand what was happening to his body.

He speculated if it could be related to overexertion, or if it was some kind of unknown illness. He attempted to move forward, but his limbs felt heavy and uncooperative. Eventually, his body gave out, and he fell to his knees.

Rai's fear and confusion grew as he struggled to make sense of what was happening to his body. He desperately wanted to call out for help, but his voice was weak and barely audible. He felt like he was losing control over his limbs as they twitched uncontrollably, and his muscles felt heavy and unresponsive. His vision continued to blur, making it difficult for him to see his surroundings clearly, and he could feel a tingling sensation spreading through his limbs, which only added to his anxiety.

His mind raced as he struggled to figure out what was happening to him. He knew that he needed to stay calm, but it was difficult with all the strange sensations coursing through his body. He focused on his breathing, trying to take slow, deep breaths to calm himself down. After a few minutes, the dizziness began to fade, and he could feel his body starting to come back under his control.

After lying on the ground for several minutes, Rai finally managed to get up with the help of the wall. As he stood up, he was struck by a sudden sensation in his body that he had never experienced before. He had been training for a couple of weeks, and while he had noticed some improvement in his physical strength, nothing had prepared him for this feeling.

He slowly began to move his arms and legs, feeling his muscles flex and release with a newfound ease. It was as if his body had become more alive and in tune with his movements. He felt invigorated and energized, like a weight had been lifted off his shoulders. It was a strange sensation, but one that he welcomed with open arms.

He walked around the backyard, taking note of the newfound strength and control he had over his body. Every movement felt more fluid and graceful than before, and he was amazed at how he could sense the ground beneath his feet with more clarity than ever. It was as if his body had unlocked a new level of awareness, and he relished in the feeling of it.

Rai had been experiencing a peculiar sensation in his muscles for the last couple of weeks after his workouts. The feeling was new to him, but it had not previously caused him to collapse as it did today. Though he recognized the importance of speaking to his mother about it, he did not want to add to her existing concerns.

With each passing day, Rai felt a growing sense of responsibility and maturity. In light of his father's absence, he knew that he had a significant role to play in taking care of both himself and his mother's well-being.

As Rai contemplated his father's absence, he couldn't help but feel a deep sense of longing and emptiness. Memories of his father flooded his mind, and he could almost feel the warmth of his father's embrace. But the reality was that his father had been gone for a long time, serving in the army, fighting to protect their village and their way of life.

Despite the pride he felt for his father's bravery and service, Rai couldn't shake the worry that gnawed at his heart, wondering if his father was safe, if he was healthy, if he missed his family as much as they missed him. It was a weight that Rai carried with him every day, a reminder of the sacrifice that his father and others like him made for their people.

At the same time, Rai had immense respect and appreciation for his mother, who had taken on the role of both parents in his father's absence. She had been working tirelessly to ensure that Rai's daily needs were met, in addition to running the household and maintaining their family's honor in the village.

Rai had never heard his mother complain or express her worries, even though he knew that it must be challenging for her to handle everything on her own. She had put up a strong front, never letting her worries or anxieties show and Rai knew that she was doing everything in her power to make sure that their family stayed strong.

This is why he didn't want to add to her worries by bringing up his own concerns. He felt a sense of responsibility to deal with his own problems and not burden his mother, who was already dealing with enough stress.

Rai believed that he could find a way to overcome his challenges by himself and become a source of support for his mother, rather than relying on her for everything. He saw this as a way to grow and develop his own independence and maturity.

As Rai broke from his thoughts, he noticed that the sun was higher in the sky than he expected, and he realized he had spent more time meditating than he intended. Suddenly, his stomach growled loudly, and he realized he had been so engrossed in his thoughts that he had forgotten about lunchtime.

The tantalizing aroma of his favorite meal wafted through the house as Rai entered. His mother had worked her magic in the kitchen again, and Rai's mouth couldn't help but water in anticipation. He quickly took his seat at the dining table, expressing his gratitude to his mother for the delicious meal.

As he ate, he savored each bite, relishing the flavors and textures. Despite the growing concern about his physical experiences during his training, Rai put those worries aside for the moment, enjoying the warm and welcoming atmosphere of his family's company.

...

You can read up to ten chapters on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

As Rai and his mother approached the training ground, his heart raced with anticipation for his upcoming training session. Although he had struggled in the past with completing the beam exercises, he now felt a newfound sense of confidence within himself, mainly because of what happened before today's lunch.

"Rai, today you'll be training on your own. I've reserved this time slot for the next hour, so you can focus without any distractions. You've been doing great following your routine for the past two weeks, and I trust you to continue with the same level of responsibility and dedication. I have some important matters to attend to, but I'll be back before you finish your training." his mother stated, her tone composed yet resolute.

Before leaving, Yoshino gave him a serious warning, cautioning him not to overexert himself during his solo training. She even gave him a stern look to ensure that he understood the gravity of the situation. However, deep down, she knew that Rai was a responsible and mature young man who could handle the task at hand.

She trusted him to make the right decisions and take care of himself, despite her concerns. With a comforting smile, she left him to his training, confident that he would take advantage of this opportunity to train alone and excel.

*

As Rai's mother left the training ground, Rai felt a mix of emotions wash over him. On one hand, he was excited to have the opportunity to train alone and prove to himself that he could do it. But on the other hand, he was also relieved to finally have some time to himself. As much as he loved his parents and appreciated their presence in his life, it was nice to have a little solitude every once in a while.

While a small part of him wished that she could stay just a little bit longer to chat with him, he knew that this was his chance to prove himself. He needed to show his mother that he was capable of taking on more responsibility and that he could handle training alone.

With a determined mindset, Rai directed his focus to the upcoming training, ready to push himself to his limits. He meticulously set up the cones in a zigzag formation, just as he had done with his mother in previous sessions. Taking a deep breath, he centered himself before starting to navigate through the cones with finesse and precision, his body moving with a fluid grace that belied his young age.

As Rai moved through the cones with increasing speed and precision, he noticed a subtle change in his body's response. He felt a newfound sense of control and coordination, almost as if his muscles were operating with a heightened level of awareness.

However, this sudden sensation took him by surprise, and as he attempted to make a sharp turn, his foot accidentally caught on one of the cones. His balance was thrown off, and he stumbled, unable to regain his footing before falling to the ground.

He quickly got up, dusted himself off, and looked down at his hands. They were trembling slightly, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and satisfaction. This was progress, and he was eager to see what else he could accomplish. He took a deep breath, refocused his mind, and continued with his training.

Rai's movements were now characterized by more agility and rapidity as he effortlessly wove through the cones. He relished in the feeling of newfound confidence he had in his own abilities. It was as if his muscles had memorized the routine.

As he moved through the zigzag course, his movements seemed to become fluid and automatic, and he found himself getting into a rhythm that felt almost instinctive. The cones became a blur as he darted in between them, his muscles moving with an ease that he had never felt before. Despite having completed the course before without tripping, he had never done so with such a feeling of control and finesse.

His body felt light as a feather, and he was filled with a sense of exhilaration as he continued to move through the course, picking up speed with each passing second. He felt as though he could run forever, his feet barely touching the ground as he made his way to the end of the course. When he finally came to a stop, he was gasping for breath, but he was grinning from ear to ear.

Rai was filled with excitement and confidence after completing the course without any mishap. He felt the need to challenge himself further and decided to do a few more runs, pushing his limits with each one. He felt his muscles responding well, gaining strength and agility with each turn. After a few more successful runs, he took a deep breath and moved on to the next phase of his training- balance.

Rai approached the balance beams with a sense of trepidation. He had struggled with this part of his training for the past two weeks and had yet to complete the course. He had stumbled and fallen off more times than he could count, and the fear of failure was starting to weigh heavily on his mind. But he knew that he couldn't give up. He had to keep trying until he got it right.

As he approached the first beam, he took a deep breath and focused all his attention on his feet. Slowly and steadily, he lifted one foot and placed it on the beam. He repeated the same with the other foot, and before he knew it, he was making his way across the first beam. With each step, his body began to relax, and he fell into a rhythm. His heart raced with excitement, and a smile spread across his face. He had never felt so alive.

The beams were spaced just far enough apart to make Rai's movements deliberate and precise. He had to carefully calculate each step and ensure his balance was perfect before moving on to the next beam. The further he got, the higher the beams rose, and the more difficult it became.

Despite the increasing difficulty, Rai's determination never wavered. He remained completely focused on the task at hand, his mind and body working in perfect harmony. He carefully analyzed each beam, calculating the distance between them and the angle at which he needed to place his feet. As he moved forward, he kept his breathing steady and deep, using it to maintain his composure and stay centered.

As he reached the midpoint of the course, Rai's muscles were starting to remember the movements, and he began to move with more confidence. He picked up his pace, and soon he was practically skipping across the beams, a wide smile on his face.

Rai was completely immersed in the task at hand, concentrating on each movement with a laser-like focus. He was so absorbed in the present moment that time seemed to slip away from him. The world around him faded into the background, and he was completely unaware of anything but the beams beneath his feet. It wasn't until he took his last step and felt the solid ground beneath his feet that he realized he had made it to the end of the course.

Time had flown by as he focused on each step, each movement, and each breath. It was only when he reached the end that he realized just how far he had come.

Rai's face lit up with a huge grin as he completed the course, feeling a rush of euphoria surge through his body. Overwhelmed with joy, he let out a loud yell, startling a bird that had been perched on a nearby branch. It was an unforgettable moment for him, as he realized that he had the potential to do great things and that with hard work and determination, he could achieve anything he set his mind to.

As Rai basked in the glow of his accomplishment, his mind kept wandering back to the sensation he had experienced during his meditation. It felt like something had fundamentally changed inside him. He had a renewed sense of awareness, both of his body and his surroundings.

He felt more present and in control of his movements than ever before, and his senses seemed to be heightened. It was like a veil had been lifted, allowing him to tap into his full potential.

Rai couldn't help but speculate if his rigorous training was responsible for the odd occurrence during his meditation. He had been testing his limits and pushing himself beyond his comfort zone in the last two weeks, and it seemed like this had triggered something inside him.

Despite the thought nagging at the back of his mind, Rai tried to clear his head and remain focused on his goals. He knew that he couldn't afford to lose momentum, and he needed to give his all to become the best version of himself.

He took a deep breath and headed back to the balance beams, ready to continue his balance training.

As the hour drew to a close, Rai decided to go for one last run. His movements were swift and precise, and he seemed to glide effortlessly across the beams.

Rai's muscles seemed to remember the movements instinctively, allowing him to complete the course with even greater ease than before. He felt exhilarated as he neared the end, realizing that he was on pace to complete the course in record time. Rai's focus was unbreakable, and his determination was palpable.

As Rai landed on the ground, he felt a sense of elation wash over him. He had completed the course once more, and this time it felt even more exhilarating than before. Rai knew that he was still far from being an accomplished shinobi, but he couldn't help but feel a sense of pride for the progress he had made.

He had been working hard for the past few weeks, and it was starting to pay off. Rai realized that he needed to continue pushing himself if he wanted to reach his full potential, but for now, he was content with the progress he had made.

As Rai was lost in thought, he suddenly heard a soft clapping sound behind him. Startled, he turned around and saw his mother standing nearby with a proud expression on her face. He was so absorbed in his training that he hadn't noticed her presence until she applauded.

Filled with excitement and a broad smile on his face, he jogged towards her. "Mom, did you see that?" he exclaimed, his voice laced with enthusiasm. "I made it through the whole course!"

His mother's face lit up with a proud smile, and she enveloped him in a warm embrace. "I'm so proud of you, Rai," she said, her voice full of admiration. "Your hard work and dedication are really paying off. Keep it up, and you'll go far."

Rai felt a rush of emotion as his mother's words sunk in. He knew that her unwavering support was what had driven him to push himself harder every day, and her words of encouragement filled him with a renewed sense of determination.

As his mother embraced him, Rai couldn't help but feel overwhelmed by the rush of emotions that swept over him. It was a new feeling for him, to have someone in his corner, rooting for him every step of the way. He had always been a lone wolf, so to speak, but now he realized how much the thought of losing that support was unbearable to him.

He knew that he would do anything to maintain this connection with his mother, even if it meant pushing himself harder and harder each day. Her faith in him gave him the strength and motivation to keep striving towards his goals, no matter how difficult they may seem.

...

You can read up to ten chapters on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Two months had passed since Rai's training had begun. In that time, he had encountered a myriad of physical and mental challenges that tested his limits. Despite facing moments of uncertainty and self-doubt, Rai remained resolute in his pursuit of his goals, determined to overcome any obstacle in his path.

He showed unwavering dedication to his training regimen, pushing himself relentlessly through the rigorous endurance exercises and balance drills, always seeking to improve his abilities. Additionally, he developed a mature approach to his training, taking time to reflect on his progress, and identifying areas for growth and improvement.

Through this process, Rai developed a deep sense of self-awareness and became more attuned to his physical and mental strengths and limitations, enabling him to train more effectively and efficiently.

Rai's unwavering dedication and perseverance during his training had begun to yield results. As he continued to push himself, he began to notice a marked improvement in his physical abilities. He became stronger, faster, and more agile with each passing day, a testament to the long hours of hard work and determination that he had put into his training.

Rai's diligent practice and focused efforts allowed him to complete the obstacle courses with greater ease and efficiency, demonstrating a newfound level of precision in his movements.

Meanwhile, Yoshino had noticed that despite Rai's remarkable progress in stamina training, he still lacked the necessary strength to perform more advanced techniques. To address this, she introduced body conditioning exercises into his training routine.

Recognizing the importance of developing muscular strength in preventing injuries and enhancing performance, Rai began performing bodyweight exercises such as push-ups, squats, lunges, and planks to target different muscle groups.

Though Rai initially found these exercises challenging, he remained committed to his training, demonstrating a mature attitude towards the process of self-improvement. Over time, he gradually increased his endurance and strength, noticing significant improvements in his physical abilities.

His mother also Rai's mother emphasized the significance of incorporating stretching and mobility exercises into his training regimen, emphasizing their role in reducing the risk of injury and enhancing flexibility. Rai dedicated himself to this aspect of his training, setting aside time each day to perform dynamic and static stretching exercises.

After just two months of training, Rai was astonished at the remarkable changes he observed in his body. Through consistent effort, he noticed a marked improvement in his range of motion, as well as a reduction in muscle soreness.

He felt a newfound strength, speed, and flexibility, surpassing anything he had previously experienced. Rai acknowledged the significant role that body conditioning had played in his progress, enabling him to perform better in his stamina training and improve his overall physical health. He recognized the importance of a holistic approach to fitness, incorporating strength, stamina, and flexibility into his training regimen.

Despite Yoshino's absence, Rai demonstrated maturity and responsibility by continuing his endurance runs and agility training alone. He remained mindful of his safety and well-being, knowing that he would always be picked up by Yoshino in the evening.

*

As the weekend approached, Rai was on his way to training ground three to continue his agility and balance training. Rai had been diligently adhering to his training regimen for the past two months, focusing on exercises that progressively intensified. Though the routine was repetitive, Rai recognized the significance of establishing a solid foundation and was determined to perfect his technique.

As Rai approached the gate of the training grounds, his ears perked up as the rhythmic thuds of punches and kicks echoed through the air, accompanied by the soft swish of movement.

Curiosity piqued, Rai made his way towards the sound, wondering who could be training at this hour. He had been going to the training ground every day for the past two months, and every time he arrived, the place always seemed empty.

As Rai walked towards the source of the sound, he caught sight of a boy in the distance. The young boy seemed to be fully engrossed in his training, kicking the wooden post with incredible precision and speed. Rai's curiosity got the better of him, and he decided to approach the boy.

The young boy's attire was distinct, with a green sleeveless jumpsuit and orange leg warmers that reached just above his knees. A red scarf was wrapped around his neck, and a red belt was tied tightly around his waist. Rai couldn't help but notice the bandages covering the boy's arms, which extended up to his elbows. However, the most unique feature of the boy was his thick, bushy eyebrows that curved outward, giving him a fierce and determined look.

Upon closer observation, Rai noticed a metallic emblem on the boy's waist belt that resembled the one his father wore on his arm. It dawned on him that the emblem was probably a form of identification for shinobi, indicating that the weird looking guy in front of him was also a shinobi.

As Rai neared the boy, the sound of his footsteps echoed through the grounds, prompting the boy to turn his head in Rai's direction. Rai felt a sudden surge of apprehension as he drew near. He wasn't accustomed to meeting new people, having spent most of his time interacting only with his parents and a few of his mother's acquaintances.

As such, Rai quickly averted his gaze, but it was too late. The boy had already noticed him and was quick to greet him. Rai looked up to meet the boy's eyes and was greeted with a warm smile.

"Hey there, little guy! I didn't notice you watching me from over there," he exclaimed, a friendly and enthusiastic tone in his voice.

The boy's amiable nature instantly alleviated any apprehension Rai may have had. A smile naturally formed on Rai's face in response to the boy's warm greeting. "I apologize for interrupting your training," Rai stated, "I was on my way to train and heard the sound of your training. My curiosity got the best of me, and I wanted to take a closer look."

The boy caught Rai's words and an eager look appeared in his eyes. He beamed and made a gesture of waving his hand, "No need to apologize, my young friend. So, you're here to train?" he inquired.

Rai nodded, feeling a sense of relief at the boy's welcoming attitude.

"At your age, that's truly remarkable! I'm Gai, by the way," he introduced himself with a broad grin, his hand outstretched for a handshake.

Rai was momentarily surprised by the boy's introduction, and he looked at him with a puzzled expression before responding, "I am also a guy..."

"..."

The boy's smile faltered briefly as he realized Rai's confusion, but he swiftly regained his composure and let out a chuckle. "Apologies for the confusion, my young friend. I'm Gai, Might Gai," he clarified

Rai felt a flush of embarrassment creep up his cheeks as he realized his mistake. "My apologies, I misunderstood. I'm Shikarai Nara," he said as he shook Gai's outstretched hand, feeling relieved that Gai seemed to take the mistake in stride.

After introducing himself, Rai mustered the courage to politely ask Gai about his booking of the training ground slot for an hour. "Excuse me, Gai. I hope I'm not bothering you, but I have reserved this training ground for the next hour. Would you mind if I used it for my training?" he asked politely.

Upon hearing Rai's polite reminder, Gai's face fell slightly as he realized that his time was up at the training ground. "Ah! I completely forgot my hour was almost up," he admitted sheepishly.

"Thank you for reminding me," Gai said as he began to pack up his equipment.

Rai, sensing the opportunity for a potential training partner, spoke up. "If you don't mind, would you like to train together for a bit?" he asked with a friendly smile.

Gai's eyes lit up at the suggestion, "That's a splendid idea Shikarai! I would love to train with you." he exclaimed with fervor, his voice exuding enthusiasm and passion. "Ah, youth! The fire that ignites the soul and fuels the body! The power that knows no limits and overcomes all obstacles! The source of infinite energy and passion! It's a time to pursue our dreams and strive for greatness. Let's make the most of our time here."

Rai couldn't help but feel a little weirded out by Gai's passionate speech. He had never met someone with such an intense and passionate personality before.

"Um...yeah, sure, youth is great," Rai replied, a bit awkwardly. "So, shall we start training?" he added, trying to change the topic.

"Of course, my young friend." Gai exclaimed with a wide grin. "So, what do you plan on training with today?" he asked curiously, his eyes shining with excitement.

Rai explained to Gai that his current training routine focused on improving his agility and balance. He would start with agility training by maneuvering through cones, then shift his focus to enhancing his balance by practicing on the balance beams.

"Very well," Gai replied eagerly. "Could you please demonstrate both of these routines for me?"

Rai readily agreed and took his position, preparing to showcase his agility and balance training. With impressive precision, he weaved in and out of the cones, executing each turn with ease. He then transitioned to the balance beams, leaping from one beam to another with finesse and showcasing his remarkable balance and control.

Gai stood back and watched as Rai smoothly and effortlessly maneuvered through the cones and onto the balance beams. He was completely awestruck by the young boy's exceptional control and precision. His eyes widened with amazement and his mouth hung slightly open in disbelief as he watched Rai complete each routine with skillful speed and grace.

It was truly remarkable to witness such exceptional control in a child as young as Rai. It was evident that Rai possessed a rare level of skill and control that was not commonly seen in children of his age, owing to their still-developing physiology. It was clear that Rai had put in a lot of time and effort into perfecting his techniques, and Gai couldn't help but feel impressed.

"That was truly impressive, Shikarai. May I ask, how long have you been practicing your techniques?" Gai inquired with curiosity.

Rai smiled, "Thank you, Gai. I've been training for approximately two months now. My mother usually assists me with my training, but due to her current engagements, I've been training on my own."

Gai's face displayed a mix of surprise and admiration at Rai's reply. "You have indeed achieved a lot in just two months, Shikarai. It's clear that you've put in a lot of effort and dedication into your training. This level of commitment and hard work is what distinguishes a great shinobi from the rest," Gai remarked, acknowledging Rai's efforts.

However, he couldn't help but offer a word of caution. "But it's important to keep in mind that you're still growing and developing. It's crucial to avoid pushing yourself too hard and pay attention to your body's signals," he advised. "You wouldn't want to hurt yourself or hamper your growth by overworking. Remember, balance is the key to both training and life," he added, stressing on the importance of moderation.

Rai was a bit taken aback by Gai's warning. "Oh, sorry if I gave you the wrong impression. I only train for at most three hours a day, and I make sure not to push myself too hard. I know I'm still growing, so I'm being cautious."

Gai's eyes widened in shock, "Only three hours a day? And you've been doing this for only two months?" he exclaimed. He couldn't believe that Rai had only trained for two months and attained such a level of control and mastery over his body.

As Gai stared at Rai, he couldn't help but think that his figure reminded him of someone else he knew who possessed exceptional skills at such a young age. Suddenly, the image of a silver-haired shinobi with a mask overlapped with Rai in Gai's mind.

...

You can read up to ten chapters on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Gai shifted his attention back to Rai and composed himself before asking in a more serious tone, "Aside from agility and balance, what other types of training do you engage in?"

Rai responded, "In addition to those, I also place a significant emphasis on body conditioning and endurance exercises. My endurance training takes place in the morning, while my agility and balance training is scheduled for the evening."

Gai acknowledged Rai's response with a nod of approval. "It's impressive to see that you have such a comprehensive training routine at your age," he remarked.

After a brief moment of contemplation, Gai continued the conversation. "Have you already begun your basic taijutsu training?" he asked in a curious tone.

Rai shook his head. "No, not yet. My mother has been extremely busy for the past few days so we couldn't get started on my taijutsu training."

Gai nodded in understanding. "I see," he said. "Well, if you ever want to learn some basic taijutsu, I would be happy to teach you. It's important to have a solid foundation in all aspects of shinobi training."

Rai looked at Gai with a hint of doubt and asked, "Is it okay for someone as young as you to teach me, Gai?"

Gai chuckled and patted Rai on the back reassuringly. "Age doesn't always equate to experience, Shikarai. While I may be young, I have trained rigorously and have a lot to offer in terms of Taijutsu. And as a genin, I have already been taught the basics thoroughly, so I can easily show you what you need to know."

Rai's face lit up at the offer. "I see, Gai. Thank you for explaining that to me. I am grateful for your offer, but I don't want to be a burden on your schedule or hinder your own training in any way," Rai expressed.

Gai responded with his characteristic smile, reassuring Rai about his offer. "Please don't worry about that, my young friend," he said warmly. "I have ample time to dedicate to my own training, and I am happy to teach you some basic taijutsu katas. It won't take too much of my time."

Rai expressed his gratitude towards Gai's offer with a nod of appreciation. "Thank you so much, Gai! I can't wait to get started," he replied eagerly.

Gai responded with enthusiasm, mirroring the eagerness he saw in Rai's expression. "Great, I'll ensure that I give you a thorough understanding of the basic katas, so that you can continue to practice them and hone your skills," he said, giving Rai a thumbs up and a wink.

Gai cleared his throat before continuing, "Taijutsu is considered a crucial component of shinobi training, alongside ninjutsu and genjutsu. Taijutsu requires utilizing one's body to attack, defend, and maneuver in combat, without any tools or weapons."

Gai took a brief pause before carrying on. "However, Taijutsu is not solely reliant on brute force," he explained. "It also demands precision, timing, and control. It's about understanding when to strike and how to move, anticipating your opponent's actions, and utilizing your own movements to outmaneuver them."

Rai paid close attention to Gai's words, acknowledging them with a nod. "I understand," he replied thoughtfully. "So, it's not just about physical strength, but also being intelligent and strategic in combat."

Gai smiled at him, "Exactly," he said. "In addition to mastering the physical techniques, taijutsu also involves sharpening one's mental and spiritual faculties. This means developing the ability to read an opponent's movements, using intuition to anticipate their next move, and maintaining a calm and focused mind even in the midst of chaos.

That's why taijutsu is such an important part of being a shinobi. It is not only for combat but also for cultivating discipline, concentration, and self-restraint."

Rai looked at Gai with curiosity and asked, "How much time and effort does one need to invest to become proficient in taijutsu?"

Gai took a moment to think before replying, "Becoming proficient in taijutsu requires a significant amount of time and dedication. It can take several years of consistent training and practice to master the various techniques and hone your skills.

However, the time required can vary depending on various factors such as the individual's natural abilities, their starting level of physical fitness, and the intensity of their training regimen."

It's also worth noting that proficiency in taijutsu is a lifelong journey. Even the most skilled taijutsu practitioners continue to train and refine their skills throughout their lives. So while it may take time and effort to become proficient in taijutsu, the journey itself is just as important as the destination."

Gai's voice took on a serious tone as he spoke. "There was once a shinobi in our village who was revered for his incredible skill in taijutsu. His name was Chen, and he was known for his unparalleled speed, power, and agility."

Despite his remarkable abilities, he never relied on ninjutsu or genjutsu, choosing instead to defeat his opponents through his mastery of taijutsu alone. Chen's techniques were said to be so formidable that even the most skilled and experienced shinobi found it challenging to match his prowess." Gai's admiration for Chen's skills was evident in his words, and he appeared to hold the shinobi in high esteem.

Gai's demeanor turned grave as he spoke further. "Regrettably, Chen's life was tragically cut short during a battle a year ago while defending our village from an enemy attack." he said with a hint of sorrow in his voice.

"Chen was a genuine taijutsu master. His proficiency and unwavering commitment to his art were unmatched. He was a model for all aspiring taijutsu practitioners," Gai added, his tone conveying respect and admiration. Sadly, his only pupil also perished in battle, leaving his techniques lost to time."

Gai took a moment to collect himself before continuing his explanation to Rai. "As I mentioned earlier, taijutsu training requires discipline and perseverance. It is a challenging practice that tests not only your physical abilities but also your mental fortitude," he explained. "But with dedication and hard work, anyone can become proficient in it."

"To aid in the learning process, taijutsu is often taught through katas. Katas are a set of pre-arranged movements designed to help practitioners perfect their techniques," Gai continued. "Each kata consists of specific movements that require precision and fluidity. By repeatedly practicing these movements, you can enhance your speed, power, balance, and coordination."

He continued, "Katas can help practitioners develop muscle memory, which is crucial in high-pressure combat situations. When a shinobi has trained their body to execute the movements instinctively, they can focus their mind on strategic thinking, which can be the difference between victory and defeat."

Gai took a brief moment to allow Rai to process the information before proceeding. "Taijutsu offers a wide range of katas that cater to various combat situations. Each kata emphasizes a different area of combat, such as striking, footwork, throws, joint locks, or evasive techniques. As you advance in your training, you will learn more complex katas, building on the skills you have already mastered."

He finished with a smile. "While katas may be demanding, they can also be enjoyable. There's a sense of accomplishment in executing a sequence of movements with accuracy and fluidity, acknowledging that you have attained a small yet significant piece of taijutsu's mastery. As you continue your training, you'll come to appreciate the beauty and elegance of taijutsu and the depth of its potential."

"I will be teaching you the 'Water Flow Kata'," said Gai. "This kata is a fundamental taijutsu form that emphasizes the fluidity and grace of movement. It is named after the flowing motion of water, which symbolizes the nimbleness and versatility of a shinobi. Through practicing this kata, you will learn to move with greater ease and control, and develop a deeper understanding of the principles of taijutsu."

The Water Flow Kata is a fundamental form in taijutsu that focuses on smooth and graceful movements inspired by water. The kata incorporates various strikes and movements that simulate the swaying of waves and the rushing of a river. The technique emphasizes the use of fast, fluid movements for both evasion and offense, along with the proper use of momentum to generate power.

The Water Flow Kata is commonly used as a warm-up exercise for taijutsu training. It aids in loosening up the muscles, enhancing agility, and increasing flexibility. Moreover, the technique is also utilized as a training tool to improve a shinobi's coordination, balance, and mastery over their movements.

To execute the Water Flow Kata, the practitioner must begin in a low stance with their legs spread apart and their knees slightly bent. They must then position their arms in front of their chest, their elbows bent and their fists clenched.

The kata commences with a series of smooth and flowing circular movements of the arms and torso, imitating the fluidity of water. This is followed by a sequence of swift kicks and strikes, employing the legs and arms in rapid succession to both attack and dodge adversaries.

As the practitioner becomes more proficient in the Water Flow Kata, they can add variations and combinations of movements to make it more challenging and effective."

Gai took Rai to a nearby clearing, "Let me demonstrate the Water Flow kata for you first," he said, going through the motions of the kata slowly and deliberately. "Observe how I execute each movement and how I coordinate my body to flow seamlessly from one stance to another," he instructed.

Rai observed Gai's demonstration with a keen eye, taking note of his movements. Once Gai finished, he nodded to Rai. "Now it's your turn. Try to mimic my movements as closely as possible."

Rai took a deep breath and nodded. He began to mimic Gai's movements, but struggled to replicate the fluidity and grace that Gai demonstrated.

Gai observed Rai's technique closely, "Excellent effort, Shikarai. It's normal for the movements to feel awkward at first, but with practice and concentration, you'll find that the fluidity will come more naturally. Remember to be mindful of your breathing, as it helps with your balance and control," he instructed.

Rai was determined to master the kata, and so he continued to practice tirelessly. He paid close attention to Gai's feedback, making adjustments to his movements as needed. Gradually, he became more comfortable with the fluidity and gracefulness required by the kata, his body moving more confidently with each repetition. Rai's dedication and persistence paid off as he began to notice significant improvements in his balance, coordination, and control over his movements.

His mind became clear and he felt completely in tune with his body, as if every movement came naturally to him. He also noticed that his breathing became slower and deeper, which helped him stay calm and centered.

After several minutes of practice, Rai finished the kata, feeling slightly out of breath but pleased with his progress. "Thank you for teaching me," he said to Gai with a smile.

Gai was pleasantly surprised as he observed Rai performing the kata almost flawlessly on his first attempt. He had anticipated that the boy would have difficulties with the movements, but instead, Rai showed a natural aptitude for taijutsu.

Gai maintained his composure and kept his emotions in check, not wanting to let his surprise show. He gave Rai a nod of approval and a small smile, acknowledging his performance.

"You did an excellent job, Shikarai," Gai said. "You seem to have a natural talent for taijutsu, but don't become too complacent. But don't let that make you complacent. Keep practicing this kata until it becomes second nature to you.

Gai continued, "In order to improve, you must practice regularly. I recommend that you incorporate this kata into your daily training routine, preferably in the morning after your endurance training.

As you become more proficient, try to increase your speed and focus on refining your technique. While I cannot train with you every day, I can still offer guidance once a month. Whenever I am free, I'll come to this training ground and check on your progress."

Rai nodded, absorbing Gai's words of wisdom. He understood that mastering taijutsu would require dedication and a strong work ethic. He thanked Gai once again and promised to continue training hard.

Gai grinned, pleased with Rai's attitude. "I have faith in you, Shikarai. Keep up the hard work and you'll be a skilled shinobi in no time." With a final nod of encouragement, Gai took his leave, leaving Rai to continue his training.

...

You can read up to ten chapters on my patreon.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Year 61 (After konohoa was established)

POV Shikaku:

As he walked up to his house, he couldn't help but feel a mixture of emotions - joyous anticipation at the thought of reuniting with his family, a sense of relief that he could finally escape the brutal battlefield, if only for a brief respite, and a deep sense of sorrow for the sacrifices he and his comrades had made.

The war had taken an immense toll on him, physically and emotionally, but the prospect of spending a few weeks with his loved ones gave him a glimmer of hope. He had been eagerly counting down the days on a calendar, longing for the moment when he would finally see his family again.

As he rapped his knuckles against the door, he couldn't help but feel a pang of disappointment. After being away at war for such an extended period, he was eager to see the faces of his loved ones once again. However, as he stood there waiting for a response, the absence of any sound left him feeling unsure, wondering if they were away from home or simply unable to hear him.

He knocked once more, this time with a bit more vigor, hoping that his persistence would attract someone's attention. Nonetheless, the deafening silence that followed left him feeling perplexed, pondering the possibility that something might be amiss.

Shikaku inhaled deeply, hoping to calm the sense of letdown that was beginning to well up inside him. He had eagerly awaited this moment to reunite with his family after spending such a long time away, and the idea of returning to an empty house was dispiriting.

As he poised his hand to knock again, he heard a faint noise coming from the backyard. Intrigued, he decided to investigate, a spark of hope rekindling in his heart.

With each step he took, the soft rustling of leaves underfoot seemed to whisper to him, teasing him with the promise of what lay ahead. And then, as he rounded the corner, there was his son, bathed in the soft glow of the setting sun, moving with the grace of a river in full flow. It was as if time itself had slowed down just for this moment, giving him the chance to fully appreciate the beauty of his son's dedication and hard work.

Shikaku stood there in the silence, his eyes locked on his son's every movement. The sound of leaves rustling underfoot had given way to the soft swishing of Rai's clothes, moving with each motion of his body. It was like watching a dance, but one that was grounded in a deep sense of purpose.

*

POV Normal:

Rai's concentration was unwavering, his gaze fixated on an imaginary opponent standing in front of him. Every motion was executed with purpose and precision, seamlessly blending together in a display of skill that was both graceful and powerful. Shikaku felt a deep sense of pride welling up inside him as he watched his son's performance.

As Rai moved through the kata, Shikaku could see the Hours upon hours of training and practice etched into his every movement. It was evident in the effortless way his body moved, as if the kata was an extension of himself. Shikaku could sense the intensity of his son's concentration, visible in the furrowing of his brow and the tautness of his muscles, as he executed each movement with unwavering discipline.

In that moment, Shikaku realized how much he had missed his son, how much he had missed being a part of his life. But at the same time, he felt grateful for this opportunity to witness his son's growth and development.

As Rai finished the practicing the kata and came to a stop, Shikaku stepped forward, a wide smile on his face. Rai turned to him, his eyes widening in surprise and joy as he recognized his father.

"Dad!" he exclaimed, momentarily taken aback.

However, his initial astonishment was swiftly replaced by a warm and welcoming grin, as he eagerly ran towards his father for a long-overdue embrace.

Shikaku held his son tightly, his heart filled with a sense of deep contentment. As their embrace lingered, time seemed to stand still, encapsulating them in a cocoon of pure happiness. The rustling of leaves in the soft breeze served as the gentle melody to this tender reunion.

Shikaku closed his eyes and savored the moment, taking in the familiar scent of his son's hair. It was a simple moment, but one that held immense meaning to Shikaku as a father.

Finally, they broke apart, and Shikaku gazed into his son's eyes with pride and love. "You've grown so much," he said, his voice full of gratification. "You're turning into an impressive shinobi."

Rai beamed up at him, but his curiosity could not be contained. "Dad, how are you back? Why didn't you tell us beforehand?" he asked, his tone tinged with confusion.

Shikaku chuckled, "I wanted to surprise you both. I thought it...."

As they talked, a familiar voice called out from the house. "Rai, is that you? Who are you talking to?"

Shikaku turned to see his wife standing at the doorway, a mixture of confusion and surprise on her face. "Yoshino," he said, his voice full of emotion. "It's me. I'm home."

Yoshino stood still, trying to process what was happening before her eyes. When she finally comprehended the situation, her heart swelled with joy, and she let out a gasp of disbelief before rushing towards her husband to embrace him.

The air was filled with a serene energy as Yoshino and Shikaku embraced, their bodies melding together as they held each other tightly. The soft glow of the setting sun painted the scene with a warm, golden hue, casting long shadows across the verdant lawn. The rustling of leaves in the gentle breeze seemed to dance in harmony with the beating of their hearts, each note of nature's symphony adding to the sense of magic that filled the air.

As they separated, Yoshino gazed at her husband, her eyes brimming with tears of joy, cherishing the sight of the man she had missed so dearly. For a moment, she stood there, taking in his presence, overwhelmed with happiness.

"You're really here," she said, her voice expressing her delight.

"I missed you both so much," Shikaku said, his voice a whisper in the stillness. As Yoshino smiled at him, her hand on his cheek, Shikaku knew that he had made the right choice. He had come home to his family.

Yoshino's eyes brimmed with tears as she asked the question that had been gnawing at her. "How did you make it back?" she asked, her voice trembling with emotion.

Taking a deep breath, Shikaku reflected on the long, arduous journey that had brought him home. "It's a long story," he replied, his voice calm and measured, "but the important thing is that I'm here with you and Rai now."

Yoshino nodded, understanding the depth of his words. She stepped closer, taking his hand in hers. "We missed you so much," she said, her eyes shining with unbridled love.

As they stood together, reminiscing about the past, the sound of a growling stomach interrupted their conversation. Yoshino's eyes widened in surprise, and she looked over at Shikaku, who had a sheepish grin on his face.

"Are you hungry?" she asked with a gentle smile.

Shikaku's blush of embarrassment did not escape Yoshino's notice. Her face softened with concern as she suggested, "Why don't we go inside and I'll cook you a proper meal? You must be starving." She let out a light-hearted laugh and pulled his hand.

As they strolled towards the house, the warm, honey-colored light of the setting sun enveloped the tranquil surroundings, creating a serene and comforting atmosphere. The gentle rustle of the leaves was the only sound, adding to the peacefulness of the moment.

Rai cleared his throat, bringing his parents' attention back to him. They had been so engrossed in their reunion that they had momentarily forgotten about their son.

Yoshino, noticing her husband's emotions, placed a comforting hand on his shoulder. "It's alright," she said with a soft smile. "We're just all so happy to be together again."

"It's okay, Dad. I'm just glad you're back," Rai said, his voice full of love and understanding.

The family continued to walk towards their home, basking in the warm sunlight and gentle breeze.

*

Yoshino bustled around the kitchen, the sounds of sizzling pans and chopping vegetables filling the air. Shikaku and Rai sat at the table, waiting eagerly for their meal. However, Shikaku seemed to be preoccupied with something, his brows furrowed in deep thought.

He glanced over at his son, a serious expression on his face. "Rai, there's something important I want to talk to you about," he said, his voice low and measured.

Rai looked up at his father, sensing the gravity of the situation. "What is it, dad?" he asked, his curiosity piqued.

"One of the reasons I felt compelled to return from the war was to ensure that you learn more about our clan and its techniques. It's important that you understand our heritage and the skills that have been passed down through our family for generations."

Shikaku's words hung heavy in the air as he looked at his son. He had always known that he needed to pass down the knowledge of their clan's techniques to Rai, but the war had made him realize just how important it was to do so. He knew that the techniques were not only a source of pride and tradition for their clan, but they also held valuable knowledge that could be crucial in times of conflict.

Yoshino glanced over at her husband, sensing the weight of the conversation. She continued to focus on preparing the meal, wanting to give Shikaku and Rai the space they needed to talk.

Rai looked up at his father, his eyes wide with curiosity. "What kind of techniques are you talking about, Dad?" he asked.

"The Nara clan possesses special techniques that allow us to control shadows. These techniques have been passed down from generation to generation. As the future head of the clan, it is important that you learn how to use these techniques to their full potential.

Rai looked a little hesitant, but Shikaku reassured him that he had faith in his abilities. Shikaku had even been keeping tabs on Rai's progress during his absence, thanks to the letters from his wife. His confidence in Rai was evident, and he was convinced that Rai was ready to delve deeper into their clan's teachings.

As the meal was finally ready, the family gathered around the table, their conversation shifting to lighter topics. However, the gravity of Shikaku's words continued to linger in the air, reminding them all of the important legacy they carried as members of their clan.

...

You can read up to ten chapters on my patreon.

 

[Zuch]

Might Gai

Click to shrink...

BTW in original translations his name is Maito Gai

 

[Zuch]

Thx for the chapter author XD XD

 

[MoneyBall683]

BTW in original translations his name is Maito Gai

Click to shrink...

I know, but in English translation it's Might guy which i kind of find ridiculous, so i just used Gai instead of Guy.

 

[MoneyBall683]

Three days had passed since Shikaku revealed his intentions to teach Rai the hidden techniques of their clan. Having already completed his morning endurance training, Rai stood alongside his father in the confines of their own backyard.

Rai felt a growing sense of anticipation as he realized that the day had finally arrived for him to commence his training in the special techniques of the Nara clan. He glanced at his father, who had been lost in contemplation, and waited eagerly for him to begin their session.

Shikaku drew in a deep breath, his gaze fixed on Rai, as he began to recount the history of their clan. "Our clan's roots lie in medicine and the healing arts, where we were once known for our expertise. However, as time passed, our clan evolved and developed a unique set of abilities called the Shadow manipulation Techniques. This rare technique allow us to control shadows and manipulate them for various purposes, making us one of the most formidable clans in the shinobi world."

Our abilities were not always used for peaceful purposes," Shikaku continued, his voice growing somber "In the past, our clan was often called upon to participate in battles and wars. The Shadow Techniques proved to be valuable in immobilizing and controlling enemies, but that alone was not enough.

In contrast to the Uchiha and Senju clans, who were renowned for their formidable powers and abilities, the Nara clan did not possess such strength. Instead, they had honed their Shadow Techniques as a means of adapting to the changing world and ensuring their survival.

In a world fraught with warfare, the Nara clan suffered immense losses and realized the importance of forming alliances to ensure their survival. It was during this time that the Ino-Shika-Cho alliance was forged, bringing together the Nara, Yamanaka, and Akimichi clans.

The Ino-Shika-Cho alliance is not merely a political or strategic arrangement between clans," Shikaku continued, "but rather a close bond between families built on the foundation of trust and mutual respect. The alliance allowed us to fight together in battles and share our resources and knowledge, making it a strong and beneficial partnership that had proven to be advantageous over the years.

It is actually a tradition for a member of the Ino-shika-Cho alliance to be paired up with someone their age from one of the other two clans. However, at the moment, there is no one around your age in the other two clans, so you would have to learn the techniques on your own for now.

But before we begin, I need you to fully comprehend the significance of what you are about to learn. The Shadow Techniques are not to be taken lightly, and they require a deep understanding of not only their technicalities but also the responsibility that comes with them. You must promise me that you will use your abilities only for the greater good."

Rai nodded solemnly, fully comprehending the weight of his father's words.

"Good," Shikaku said.

"The Shadow Techniques are exclusive to the Nara clan and cannot be learned or performed by anyone outside of our bloodline. I need you to understand that this knowledge must not be shared with anyone, no matter the circumstance." Shikaku's tone was stern as he emphasized the gravity of what he was about to teach.

"More on that later," Shikaku said, "but for now, let's focus on the basics. I'm sure your mother has already informed you about the three fundamental aspects of a shinobi; Ninjutsu, Taijutsu and Genjutsu.

The Shadow Manipulation Techniques utilized by the Nara clan are essentially a type of ninjutsu, a skillset that involves manipulating chakra to perform various techniques, including combat and non-combat abilities.

In order to use ninjutsu, a shinobi must have the ability to manipulate their chakra, and to manipulate chakra, they must use handseals.

Just like ninjutsu is a fundamental aspect of a shinobi, handseals are a fundamental aspect of ninjutsu. Handseals are a crucial part of a shinobi's arsenal, allowing them to perform various techniques by manipulating the flow of chakra in their body through a series of hand movements. This technique requires a great deal of focus and skill, as different handseals can create vastly different effects, making it a vital aspect of a shinobi's training.

To perform a technique, a shinobi must first mold their chakra and then perform a specific sequence of handseals, often accompanied by verbal incantations. Each hand seal is linked to a distinct aspect of the technique being executed, such as the structure, motion, or concentration of the chakra.

Different techniques require different sequences of handseals, and the number and complexity of the seals can vary greatly depending on the technique being performed."

He paused, looking at Rai to ensure he was following along. "There are twelve basic handseals, which are the foundation for all other handseals:

1. Ne (Rat) - represents opportunity and the ability to seize.
2. Ushi (Ox) - represents strength and stability.
3. Tora (Tiger) - represents power and courage.
4. U (Hare) - represents agility and quickness.
5. Tatsu (Dragon) - represents wisdom and insight.
6. Mi (Snake) - represents flexibility and adaptability.
7. Uma (Horse) - represents speed and endurance.
8. Hitsuji (Ram) - represents determination and perseverance.
9. Saru (Monkey) - represents intelligence and creativity.
10. Tori (Bird) - represents freedom and adaptability.
11. Inu (Dog) - represents loyalty and obedience.
12. I (Boar) - represents courage and honesty.

Shikaku then demonstrated each of the twelve basic handseals, explaining the purpose and significance of each one. "For example, the tiger handseal is used for creating powerful offensive techniques while the rat handseal is used for techniques that require a swift and precise movements. Understanding the purpose of each handseal is key to being able to perform techniques effectively.

The various handseals are essential for executing different ninjutsu techniques. The combination of handseals and chakra manipulation enables a shinobi to perform a wide range of abilities.

Shikaku paused for a moment, making sure Rai was following along. "To use ninjutsu, you need to be able to control your chakra. Chakra is created and manipulated by vital organs such as the heart and circulates throughout the body via a network called the Chakra Pathway System.

The abdomen has the highest concentration of chakra pathways, making it the most crucial area for chakra control and manipulation.

Now, There are two methods to unlock one's chakra. The first method is to do it independently through intensive training and meditation.

You have been meditating for over a year now. Did you ever feel some sort of pulling sensation from your abdomen while meditating?

"No, I don't think so," answered Rai.

"I see," said Shikaku.

"Under normal circumstances, a shinobi who has been meditating for at least three months should be able to unlock their chakra. But since you've been meditating for over a year and haven't experienced any pulling sensation from your abdomen, it's possible that you may require external help to unlock your chakra."

Both methods of unlocking chakra, either through self-training or external assistance, are equally valid and effective. Remember, there is no one "better" way to unlock chakra and that it ultimately depends on the individual's abilities and circumstances."

Rai looked at his father with curiosity and asked, "Dad, can you explain what it means to unlock your chakra? Will my body start producing chakra or is there something else to it?"

Shikaku smiled and patiently replied, "No, son, your body is already producing a small amount of chakra naturally. Unlocking your chakra means gaining the ability to control the chakra within your body. To achieve that, you need to first learn how to sense the chakra flowing within you. And that's what I'm going to teach you."

Shikaku guided Rai to lie down on his back and directed him to focus on his breath. He then placed his hands on Rai's abdomen, just below his navel. Rai followed his instructions and closed his eyes, trying to calm his mind and body.

With his eyes closed, Shikaku began to focus his own chakra. He drew from his inner reserves and directed it into Rai's body through his hands. As he did so, he sensed the subtle movements of Rai's own chakra responding and synchronizing with his own, like a gentle stream merging with a larger river.

Rai could feel a warm sensation emanating from his abdomen as Shikaku channeled his chakra into his body. He concentrated on the area where Shikaku's hand was positioned, trying to sense the flow of chakra within his body. Gradually, he sensed a faint stirring deep inside him, as if something within him was awakening from a long slumber.

"Focus all of your attention on the warmth you feel in your abdomen, Rai. Try to become aware of the subtle movements of the chakra within you. Visualize it as a stream flowing through your body, like a river," directed Shikaku. He continued to channel his own chakra into Rai's body, guiding him towards the sensation of his own chakra flow.

Rai followed his father's instructions and focused his attention on sensing the chakra flowing within his body, visualizing it as a steady stream. Initially, he couldn't feel anything unusual, but as he concentrated more, he started to perceive a sensation of energy.

He noticed a slight buzzing sensation originating from within him. He put in more effort into focusing on the sensation, and it grew stronger. With time, he began to feel a distinct movement within his body, almost like a subtle energy was flowing through him.

Rai was taken aback as he sensed the chakra within him, but quickly regained his composure. "I can feel it, dad," he said in amazement.

Shikaku gave him an encouraging smile. "Good job, Rai. Now, try to control the flow. See if you can guide it through your whole body."

Rai closed his eyes and concentrated on his own chakra, feeling its weak and uncontrolled flow in his body. He started by focusing on the chakra in his abdomen, visualizing it as a luminous ball of energy. Then, he imagined a slender stream of chakra emerging from the ball and spreading into his limbs, gradually moving through every part of his body.

As Rai persisted in his concentration, he could sense the chakra within him growing more potent and fluid. He steered the flow of energy towards his arms, feeling the pulsing sensation in his muscles. Next, he directed the chakra towards his legs, perceiving the surge of power coursing through his veins.

Rai paid close attention to his breathing as he continued to move his chakra throughout his body. He took deep, slow breaths through his nose and exhaled through his mouth, which helped to clear his mind and increase his concentration. By doing so, he was able to feel the flow of chakra becoming more and more controlled and steady. Rai's movements became more precise as he continued to circulate his chakra.

He kept up this process for several minutes and by the end, Rai could feel an unprecedented sense of control and power.

Satisfied with his progress, Rai opened his eyes and looked over at Shikaku, a newfound sense of confidence radiating from his body.

"Great job, Rai," Shikaku praised, "You have unlocked your chakra. Now, see if you can keep circulating it on your own."

Rai took a deep breath and closed his eyes, trying to calm his body and mind. He concentrated on his chakra and visualized it as a glowing ball of energy in his abdomen. Initially, he found it challenging to feel the flow of his chakra without his father's guidance. It felt like trying to catch something slippery and elusive with his bare hands.


Despite the initial difficulty, Rai didn't give up and kept focusing on his chakra. Gradually, he sensed a tingling sensation within him, a sign that his chakra was starting to respond to his command. Bolstered by this progress, Rai persisted in circulating his chakra.

After several attempts, Rai started to feel more connected to his own chakra, as if he had gained a deeper understanding of its flow and nature.

Shikaku looked at Rai with a smile of approval. "Congratulations, Rai. You have successfully completed the first significant milestone in your journey to becoming a shinobi. From this point on, your true training will begin."

...

You can read up to ten chapters on my patreon.