"Where am I?" A kid with light-toned skin, light blonde hair and a delicate face asked.

He looked at the surroundings and he seemed to be in a canyon but what confused him the most was that the water was red. It looked like a river of blood so then he arrived at a conclusion.

"Am I in hell" he remarked.

He looked at his reflection in the water and he saw a younger version of him. He then looked at his hands and body. He couldn't even believe it. The only notable difference he had was his eyes weren't blood red but rather an amethyst colour instead.

'Come to think of it this place feels so familiar, it's as if I saw it an anime before'

After contemplating for a while he then walked around, trying to find any trace of life.

After a few minutes of walking he arrived at a village. But what surprised him the most was that the village was raided.

He walked through the debris, the walls were painted with blood and he saw countless corpses as he walked by, the place was had a foul stench as the corpses were now just starting to rot, he came to a conclusion that this must have happend a week ago.

'But how did I even get here in the first place' The child said to himself. He walked around trying to find any survivor but as he walked around he saw a pool of blood. As he looked at the body that caused it, it caused him a huge headache suddenly.

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"What the hell.." The child exclaimed while collapsing to the ground. Suddenly, memories of the body that he's residing in came to him.

The child then slowly said

"Ke-t-sue-ki C-ch-inoi-ke..."

His memories say that the corpse was this body's mother but as a cold hearted killer he felt no remorse as it is not his mother but the body's.

But that mentality wouldn't be that useful because in this world, everything is much crueler. Even in a young age, ninja's would have their first kill, strengthening his belief.

He still had a huge headache, he felt something change in his eyes when he looked at the puddle of blood near him.

He suddenly saw his eyes in the reflection of the puddle. He saw eyes that were red as blood, his iris were black and his pupil was a dash instead of a circle. He slowly realized what eye was this and a clue of what place he is in.

"No way...." Ketsueki said in disbelief. 'No way I'm in the Naruto World' 'This place is completely dangerous'

but the thought of the place being dangerous excited him more. His cold piercing eyes excluded a glimmer of hope within them, showing his resolve and determination the be the strongest in the world.

"If I want to survive I have to be the strongest" 'In this world there's people who can kill me in a flash, there's people like Madara, The 5 Kages and many more that can become a threat to me' '

But the problem is what era am I in?' Ketsueki internally panicked. He doesn't have an eidetic memory despite being one of the strongest beings in the underworld in his past life. He only watched the anime, nothing more and it's not like he has a walking wikipedia with him.

"Before exploring any further, I have to train my chakra, but how?" Ketsueki asked.