In one of Konoha's compounds, a dark-haired young man was sleeping in a relatively simple residence. Suddenly, he wakes up panting and looks around, confused.
As he looked around, the boy thought: 'What is happening, what is this place?' The last thing I remember is being on the computer when it was raining and suddenly I heard a bang and out of nowhere I'm in this strange room.'
Confused, he looked down at his hands and what was once confusion turned into complete shock as he muttered in utter disbelief at what he was seeing, 'My hands are smaller… not only do they look like they're children's, damn what's happening, I'm going crazy? Could it be that I went back in time?'
Still in shock with this realization, to confirm his suspicions, he began to look around for a mirror soon he found the mirror and looked at his reflection in it and what he saw gave him another shock.
The boy looked at his reflection as he thought, 'I didn't go back in time, it feels like I'm in someone else's body… and not only that, but the body of a child who doesn't even look 10 years old… That's bad, if I If I had just gone back in time I could manage and it would be a great opportunity for me, I could easily get rich with my future knowledge, but now I have no idea who I am or where I am or the conditions this person is in. . I need to find something in this place that will give me some clue as to my situation.'
After concluding this thought, the boy began to look around for any information that would help him, he was clearly agitated and unable to think straight. Having barely started looking, he felt a huge headache that made him trip and fall holding his head as he began to have several memories.
After about 20 minutes the child stood up, pale and visibly shaken by everything he had remembered in those 20 minutes of pain, while still standing up he began to think: 'I see, that's what happened, I was reincarnated in the world of Naruto a little after the end of the second great ninja war.'
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This child's name is Dazen, a 7 year old orphan, his parents were ninjas who died in the war when he was still 3 years old and since then he was sent to the orphanage and then when he entered the ninja academy at the age of 6 he was sent to a simple home to live alone.
After receiving all these memories, Dazen began to calm down, he sat on the bed as he thought, 'So this kind of thing can really happen, I was sent to another world and to Naruto's world at that, I don't know if this is something to celebrate or not.'
Dazen really didn't know what to feel, in his previous world he liked to watch anime in his free time and of course he also watched Naruto which is one of the most famous and being in the world with various powers and abilities would be something very exciting for anyone, but he also knows that this was a very dangerous world and he was many years away from the main story starting which made everything even worse, as he didn't remember much of what happened before the story started.
Meanwhile, he walked to the window of the house and looked at the people passing by, at the houses and shops as he thought, 'This is a problem It's been a while since I watched Naruto, with some things I may have completely forgotten, but I I still remember that another war will soon happen and this one will be even worse than the first two and will force the villages to send children to the battlefield. I don't know when it will be exactly, but I don't think I'm more than 7 years old by then, a child of no more than 14 years old on the battlefield has little chance of surviving.'
He began to walk back to the bed as he continued thinking: 'Even if I survive, several dangerous events will still happen, Kurama's attack, Orochimaru's attack, Pain and the fourth great ninja war… Damn, forget all these dangerous events even once simple mission if I'm unlucky and face someone stronger then my life is over'.
While thinking about all the events, dangers that he would have to face in the future, Dazen lay down on the bed while looking at the ceiling of that simple house without knowing what he was going to do from that moment on.