Ninja fog hidden reboot

"Hey, this one is still angry, please come and treat it quickly!"

In a daze, Taketori Rokuze heard an anxious call.

"What's wrong with me?"

"Fell asleep?"

With a trace of doubt, he opened his eyes with difficulty.

He just didn't know why, but he felt severe pain in his head and body, and it was very difficult to even move his fingers.

Soon, as the light entered his eyes, he slowly saw everything in front of him clearly.

A tired grown man's face came into his eyes, with two dark red blood marks on it.

However, this is not the point. The point is that Taketori Rokuze noticed that the other party had a forehead protector on his forehead, and there were four wavy marks engraved on the forehead protector.

"Kiri... Kirigakure?"

He recognized it at a glance as the forehead protection logo of Kirigakure Ninja Village, one of the five major ninja villages in the ninja world in his memory.

After taking a closer look at the person in front of him, he realized that the other person was wearing a ninja uniform, which was exactly the same as the ninja in his memory.

"Did I meet a guy who plays role-playing?" Taketori Rokuzawa was confused.

At this moment, another Kirigakure ninja came to him.

Then under his incredible gaze, the person stretched out his hands and placed them flat on his chest, releasing a burst of light green light.

As the light green glow shone on his body, the pain that originally lingered on his body gradually subsided.

"Medical Ninjutsu? Is this true??"

Taketori Rokuzawa was suddenly stunned.

It was only then that he realized that the ninja in front of him was not a role-playing game played by others at all, but actually appeared in front of him.

"What the hell is going on here?"

He was startled and quickly tried to sit up, but this move involved the injury on his body, causing the pain to increase a lot.

"hiss--"

He couldn't help but take a breath.

Next to him, the medical ninja who was treating him frowned when he saw it and said: "Don't move around, it will be fine soon!"

Taketori Rokuzawa was helpless after hearing this. He could only lie on the ground, quietly waiting for the other party's treatment, and began to check his physical condition seriously.

However, it doesn't matter if you don't check, but you will be shocked if you check.

He found that his body had transformed into that of a teenager, no longer the adult man he had been before.

More importantly, there was a strange memory in his mind.

After some sorting, he finally figured out that those were memories belonging to the original owner of this body.

'His' name is 'Taketori Rokuzawa', and he comes from the Kirigakure Taketori clan.

This was the time of the Third Ninja World War. 'He' was called by Kirigakure Village to join the battlefield and came here.

After experiencing a brutal fight, 'Taketori Rokuze' was seriously injured and fell on the battlefield.

And at the moment when the soul consciousness of 'Taketori Rokuze' was about to dissipate, his soul came here for some reason, possessed this body, and merged with or swallowed up the dying person. The lingering thoughts of the soul continue the life of this body.

He is no longer who he was before. He replaced the dead boy and became the new 'Taketori Rokuze'.

"It seems that I can only survive with this identity for the time being!" He sighed secretly in his heart.

He wanted to understand why this happened, and he was like this when he woke up, but the current situation did not allow it.

He had to think about keeping himself alive before he could think about anything else.

At this time, the medical ninja who was treating his injuries also put away his chakra, and the light green glow on his two palms disappeared.

"Okay, I have temporarily healed your injury! But if you want to fully recover, you still need a period of rest and recuperation!" the medical ninja said to him like a ninja.

"Thank you!"

After a solemn thank you, Taketori Rokuzawa immediately got up from the ground with support from his hands.

Although there was still a dull pain in his body, it was far less than before and reduced to a level that he could easily accept.

Looking around again, he suddenly realized that he had just been lying on a battlefield littered with corpses.

At this moment, countless Kirigakure ninjas were searching for survivors on the battlefield and disposing of the bodies of the dead.

Everything was the same as the memory left by his body, which completely confirmed the fact that he had traveled to this ninja world.

Next to him, the Kirist ninja who had just summoned the medical ninja patted Taketori Rokuze on the shoulder and said seriously: "Okay, go back and rest quickly, kid!"

"The war is far from over!"

I don't know if it was his own misunderstanding, but when the other party said this, Taketori Rokuze faintly felt a special emotion inside.

"Yes, my lord!"

However, he did not delve into it in depth. He just nodded in response, then decisively turned around and left, heading towards the rear camp in his memory.

His injuries have not fully recovered, and he still needs medicine and time to slowly heal. It is best to leave this battlefield as soon as possible.

You know, they are on the east coast of the Land of Fire at the moment, and the Konoha ninjas may attack again at any time.

If he encounters it, he will really have to explain it here.

You must leave as soon as possible, go to the camp behind to rest, and seize the time to adapt to the chakra power in your body.

You know, in the world where he originally lived, the power of chakra was just a fantasy, but here it is a real thing.

Because of this lack of self-awareness, even though his new body already possessed that power, he was unable to use it freely immediately.

If he wants to survive on this battlefield, he must master the power that originally only existed in his imagination as soon as possible.

Only by mastering that can he be qualified to live.

Otherwise, based on his current state, I am afraid that the next time he faces an enemy, he will die.

While he was thinking, Taketori Rokuze had already walked out of the battlefield and arrived at the camp behind the sea.

He just didn't know why, but he vaguely felt that the atmosphere in the camp was indescribably weird. Everyone was looking at each other with a complicated and unfamiliar look, as if they were looking at some special rare beast! ???.

At this moment, a figure suddenly jumped in front of him from the right, which really startled him.

When he saw the face of the visitor clearly, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Terumi Jiro, can you not be so impatient next time? I was almost scared to death by you!" Rokuzawa Taketori smiled bitterly and shook his head.

This person was exactly the friend he had met on this battlefield in his memory. The two sides had formed a friendship because they had killed enemies together several times.

"It's great that you are still alive! I thought you were dead!" Terumi Jiro was excited to see his friend again.

"Come on, come with me, I have something very important to discuss with you!"

He couldn't help but forcefully pulled Taketori Liuze and walked quickly towards a remote corner of the camp.