Analyzing the Ninja World Starting from Konoha

"veto."

Aoba lay on the bed, her eyes devoid of emotion, and rejected the first option without hesitation.

Stimulating the body's growth hormone secretion through a chip is somewhat similar to forcing seedlings to grow faster, and has strong side effects, overdrawing potential, and causing premature closure of the epiphyseal plates. He just wants to grow up as soon as possible, and there is no need to sacrifice so much.

"As for Option Two... that's more troublesome!" Aoba rolled over, curling the blanket into a ball. "A creature with chakra? That thing could be a summoning beast. And many wild beasts with chakra have gained intelligence, just like yokai, and can even talk."

Then the only option is to hunt in the Death Forest, Qingye thought to himself.

Legend has it that the Forest of Death was created by the First Hokage's Wood Release technique, and many wild beasts within it have become abnormally large due to the influence of the First Hokage's residual chakra.

It also became extremely dangerous, hence the name "Death Forest".

Furthermore, many of the spirit beasts in the village were captured from the Forest of Death.

"That's something we can try..."

The problem is that this stuff is like an antibiotic; if you take too much, you develop resistance and have to keep switching to a different one.

When I first ate the killer bee honey, the effects were amazing. It not only made me grow taller, but also increased my chakra significantly. Now I just eat it like candy.

Sigh~.

Aoba sat up and scratched her messy hair.

[Researching the database... Option 3: Obtain the bloodline limit. Feasibility analysis in progress...]

"The blood inheritance limit..."

Qingye tapped her chin lightly with her finger.

The half-baked chakra radar is activated again.

Without any covert surveillance, it seems the Anbu haven't come since that day when they beat Asuma up.

Of course, it's possible that he's become more secretive, but that's unlikely, because his sixth sense didn't react.

This "sixth sense" can be considered a benefit of having lived two lives. Just like a veteran on the battlefield is exceptionally sensitive to even the slightest killing intent, he can avoid the enemy's traps.

Aoba formed a "巳" hand seal, and a small fireball appeared above her palms.

[Fire Release: Great Fireball Technique]

It is also the only fire-style ninjutsu that Aoba has mastered. After several (chip) improvements, he can now spit it out without having to do so. However, without the boost from the exhaled airflow, the power of the ninjutsu has dropped sharply.

However, it also became more controllable, making it easier for him to study the nature and form changes of Fire Release.

There are still too few Fire Release ninjutsu. Even with the analysis of the auxiliary chip, progress is slow.

Besides Fire Release, he also has Earth Release. He possesses dual-attribute chakra, which was tested using chakra paper two years ago.

While progress with Fire Release is slow, there are still some gains as time goes on. Earth Release, on the other hand, is proving to be quite difficult, with no idea where to even begin.

Uncle Zhenhong definitely has that, and he can also give him some guidance.

The trouble is that there has to be a very "perfect" reason, because the nature transformation and form transformation of chakra are advanced knowledge for ninjas.

This is a monopolized level of knowledge; even ordinary Chunin don't have access to it. Knowing the hand seal sequence and being able to execute it skillfully is the norm for most ninjas.

Aoba waved his hand, removing the fireball.

After a quick wash, I started preparing breakfast.

Even if development is temporarily restricted, it is still very important to ensure adequate nutrition.

Aoba's obsession with "growing up" stemmed from his reluctance to be treated like a child. Children are troublesome, with numerous restrictions. Even something as simple as purchasing kunai and explosive tags requires showing ninja credentials or having an adult accompany him and explaining their purpose.

Another option is to increase the capacity of the 'bucket'.

The body is the container, and chakra is the water. If the container is not big enough, even if you master forbidden techniques, you can't release them.

With the help of the auxiliary chip, mastering ninjutsu is no problem for him. He doesn't want to end up like Kakashi of the future Sharingan, who claims to have copied a thousand ninjutsu, but due to chakra limitations, he has to do a lot of analysis in every battle and is reluctant to consume chakra, which makes him a target of ridicule from netizens.

In addition to this, another identity issue needs to be addressed.

The number of ordinary students in the ninja academy is too small. Even if they graduate from the ninja academy, they are just ordinary civilian ninjas and have no access to high-level information.

The ninjutsu scrolls left by the original owner's parents did not mention chakra nature transformation or form transformation, let alone bloodline limit.

To fuse two chakra nature transformations, you can't just rely on your imagination.

What's the difference between this and knowing only the principle of nuclear reactions, where neutrons collide with atomic nuclei?

What about the process? What about the method?

The longer you stay in this world, the more you feel the suffocating sense of class stratification. The monopoly on ninjutsu knowledge is simply outrageous.

Ordinary civilians want to learn ninjutsu? Dream on.

He'd been to the village's public library a few times; the shelves were filled with brainwashing books like "The Legacy of the Will of Fire," "Quotes from Successive Hokage," and "The History of Konoha," and the rest were just some meaningless biographical novels. There wasn't a trace of anything truly profound about chakra nature transformation or form transformation.

Even in the ninja academy's library, apart from the scrolls on the Three Body Techniques being turned over until they were frayed, the rest of the books taught you how to set traps, how to identify codes, and how to find food in the wild.

Knowledge is power, and the Konoha leadership has locked this power in a safe, with the key held only by the major ninja clans and their leaders.

If the source of information cannot withstand scrutiny, facing long-term surveillance is considered mild; probing memories, sending them to the root of the problem for brainwashing, and even being put on the autopsy table after death are all normal procedures.

"Okay, novels really are all lies."

Aoba sighed, tidied up the tableware, and then grabbed the ninja tool bag on the table and tied it around his waist.

Before leaving, I grabbed a handful of feed and fed it to the crows in the yard.

That's right, he started raising crows.

The nickname "Mountain City Green Weasel" is not bad.

The key is that he's handsome!

……

The Forest of Death.

Passing through the gap in the broken barbed wire fence, the noisy village sounds were gradually replaced by the chirping of insects and birds.

The enormous ancient tree blocked out the sun, and sunlight could only filter through the gaps in the leaves, casting dappled patterns. The air was filled with the smell of decaying leaves and soil.

Green leaves darted swiftly among the tree trunks, their movements as light and agile as a raccoon.

With the frequent use of the Body Flicker Technique, he was able to activate it at an increasingly faster speed.

"Um?"

Qingye stopped, lightly touched the tree trunk with her toes, and leaped up to a high branch as if she were a weightless feather.

Rumbling--

The ground began to shake, and the bushes in front of them fell to both sides as if they had been bulldozed.

A huge spherical object was spinning at high speed, propelling forward with tremendous force. Trees in its path were smashed, sending splinters flying, while the thinner ones were snapped in half.

"Human bomb tank?"

Aoba raised an eyebrow.

This unique taijutsu technique is only found in one place in the entire Hidden Leaf Village.

The ball of flesh finally came to a stop after crashing into a boulder with a dull thud. As the dust settled, a chubby boy sat on the ground, dazed and disoriented, his eyes darting around.

"It hurts so much..."

The boy rubbed his head and struggled to get up from the ground. He was wearing an oversized training uniform with the character "食" (food) embroidered on his chest.

The Akimichi clan.

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