Analyzing the Ninja World Starting from Konoha

Aoba took a deep breath, suppressing the burning desire in her heart, and turned her gaze to the second document.

What can be packaged together with the Impure World Reincarnation technique is definitely not an ordinary ninjutsu.

[Ritual: Sharingan Reincarnation Technique]!

Qingye raised an eyebrow slightly.

never heard of that.

Is this technique mentioned in the original work?

He quickly skimmed through the procedure description.

The more he looked, the stranger his expression became.

This is not ninjutsu in the conventional sense; its prefix seems to suggest a ritual from some ancient religion.

This is a resurrection spell.

The core requirements are extremely stringent.

First, the user must possess a Mangekyou Sharingan, and the eye power must be in a full and undamaged state.

Secondly, an extremely complex ritual array needs to be set up, along with special hand seals for guidance.

Finally, at the cost of that Mangekyou Sharingan, the deceased were resurrected, their flesh and blood restored, and they were truly resurrected.

Note: This ritual needs to be used in conjunction with the Impure World Reincarnation.

Isn't this just a low-budget version of "Reincarnation"?

An undamaged Mangekyou Sharingan?!

What a joke.

The Mangekyou Sharingan is a consumable item; each use diminishes one's vision. So how can one have an undamaged Mangekyou Sharingan?

Currently, aside from Uchiha Madara...

No, it doesn't seem entirely impossible.

A thought flashed through Aoba's mind in an instant.

It doesn't exist now, but that may not be the case in the future.

However, the Third Shinobi World War had not yet fully broken out, and Fugaku Uchiha had not yet awakened his Sharingan.

This technique is not needed for the time being.

Moreover, he didn't have anyone he particularly wanted to resurrect.

The original owner's parents were heroes who sacrificed their lives in the line of duty, so let them rest in peace in the Pure Land, there is no need to disturb them.

As for the ritual itself, he found it quite interesting, wondering how it differed from the ritual Hidan prepared before using the curse technique, Death Possession Blood.

If I remember correctly, at this time, the cult in Yugakure should still be researching immortality.

However, the Impure World Reincarnation technique can be put on the agenda immediately.

……

The sky was overcast that day.

Today is the anniversary of the original owner's parents' death.

Aoba got up very early, changed into a simple black outfit, and went to the mountain clan's flower shop to buy two bunches of white chrysanthemums.

We arrived at the cemetery area behind the Konoha Memorial Monument.

The deserted cemetery had only a few people mourning their deceased relatives.

Aoba walked in front of the two tombstones side by side.

He bent down and gently placed the white chrysanthemum in front of the tombstone.

"Don't worry, I'm alive and well."

He said this silently to himself.

Although he was a transmigrator, he inherited the original body and memories, and this blood-related connection was genuine.

Aoba stood in front of the tombstone, seemingly in mourning.

If you look closely, you'll see a few fine strands of sand sliding down his trouser leg and silently disappearing into the soil.

Half an hour later.

Aoba walked out of the cemetery with a normal expression.

……

Late at night, a few days later.

Konoha Village fell into silence.

Only the streetlights cast a dim, yellowish glow.

Aoba quietly got out of bed and created a shadow clone to lie in bed in her place.

He himself was wearing a cat-face mask and a vest in the style of the Dark Guard, which he had somehow acquired.

He pushed open the window, his figure leaping out like a ghost, instantly disappearing into the night.

That direction leads to the Forest of Death.

Konoha Village is protected by a barrier.

After several days of exploration, Qingye had already figured out the weak points of several barriers and the rules for entering and exiting.

This is one of the reasons why all the major ninja villages strictly prohibit the free spread of knowledge about sealing techniques.

With his current level of sealing skills, he can't set up a large barrier, but he can easily make a small hole in it and enter and exit without anyone noticing.

The reason for leaving the Death Forest was that there was a secret door there, which was also the main passage for the secret entry and exit of the Dark Division and Root personnel.

As for why Aoba knew this?

Hospitals are hubs for intelligence.

The fragments of conversations uttered by the injured members of the barrier squad and patrolling guards while chatting in their hospital beds were recorded, analyzed, and integrated by the chip.

If Aoba adds more medicine and keeps the patient unconscious for a longer period, he can find out the information he needs.

They easily found their way to a barbed wire fence at the edge of the Death Forest.

This is a node in the barrier, and also a secret passage frequently used by Root ninjas.

Aoba formed a hand seal and pressed it onto the surface of the barrier.

Chakra fluctuates at a strange frequency.

The originally invisible barrier rippled, and then cracked open, creating an opening just wide enough for one person to pass through.

Once he was sure it was safe, he flashed through the hole and disappeared into the vast forest.

Once outside the Leaf Village barrier, Aoba no longer concealed herself.

He took out the scroll, unsealed the sand gourd, and a large amount of sand gushed out, condensing into a sand mat at his feet.

"rise."

The sand cushion propelled him into the sky, propelling him rapidly away from the village.

Although this method of flight consumes chakra, its advantage lies in its speed; if someone were to secretly follow him, they would be quickly shaken off.

He flew over several mountains and finally landed in a canyon.

Below was a bandit's den, where the bandits seemed to have just pulled off a heist and were celebrating.

There were also cages nearby, holding several ordinary people.

Aoba felt no guilt whatsoever towards such a scoundrel.

The sand swept down like a tidal wave.

Looking at his own ninjutsu, Aoba was immediately filled with excitement.

"Field magic is really awesome!"

A moment later, the valley returned to silence.

A bandit, bound like a dumpling in sand, was swept up. The ordinary people had already fainted from fright. He had broken the lock on the cage, and they would run away on their own when they woke up.

Qingye carried the unlucky fellow to a secluded cave nearby.

He threw the thief to the ground and began to set up the ritual for the impure resurrection.

The intricate techniques were drawn one by one on the ground.

The thief stared in terror at the masked stranger before him, his body trembling like a leaf, but his mouth was sealed with sand, so he could only whimper and beg for mercy.

He pulled a bag from his pocket, which contained rotten soil from the tomb and a small piece of finger bone.

This is a medium used for spiritual communication; only with this can the soul of the deceased be called back from the Pure Land.

"Don't move around, it'll be over soon."

Aoba patted the thief's cheek and threw him into the center of the spell.

Scarface struggled desperately, but it was all in vain, bound by the sand.

Aoba began to form hand seals.

Yin-Si-Xu-Chen.

Finally, put your hands together in prayer position.

"The Impure World Reincarnation Technique!"

hum-

The spell on the ground instantly lit up with a purplish-black light.

Countless dust particles and scraps of paper appeared out of thin air, as if they were alive, and surged wildly toward the living sacrifice in the center.

"Aaaaaahh ...

The piercing screams echoed through the cave, then abruptly ceased.

Dust completely enveloped Scarface, and his body began to twist and deform. His originally rough skin gradually turned white, and his facial features were also being reconstructed.

After a while.

The dust settled.

A young man with long, light blue hair, wearing a Konoha Jonin vest, stood in place.

His skin was covered with cracks like shattered porcelain, and his eyes were tightly closed.

……