dog in ninja world

"Am I... traveling through time?"

The young man sighed quietly, his slight whisper appearing particularly clear in the silent environment.

In the dim room, the young man sitting on the bed lowered his head, as if in a daze, and looked at his body steadily, his eyes frozen, motionless, only the sound of heavy breathing came from his nostrils.

It was early in the morning, and the room seemed a little dark because of the thick curtains. The sunlight passed through the gaps between the curtains and projected onto the wooden floor, turning into golden ripples.

However, at this moment, the young man on the bed was not in the mood to appreciate this at all, because at this time, he had not fully accepted what was happening in front of him.

A normal person wouldn't accept it so easily if he suddenly changes to another state after waking up.

Are you kidding?

He couldn't believe it when he thought that in his memory, the last part of his memory was that he was sleeping in his own narrow bed, and then when he opened his eyes again, he woke up in a completely unfamiliar place.

Judging from the current situation, there is about a 90% chance that he has traveled through time.

He just sat there in silence for about ten minutes, and he finally reluctantly accepted the fact before him, that is, he probably, maybe, maybe, should have traveled through time.

Why do you think so?

Because it is obvious that his current body is not the original body at all. Since there are no specific weights and measures, he cannot fully and clearly know his height and weight at this time, but one thing is for sure, that is, based on his body

The width is used as a reference for comparison.

My arms are completely thinner than my original arms, but they are not thin, but full of muscles. Moreover, my belly has obviously lost the small belly caused by long-term inactivity. Except for the only gender that has not changed after testing,

, everything else is different from before.

It's not the original body, so that means it's most likely time travel or rebirth, right?

As for why he was not reborn, the reason was also obvious, because he could guarantee that he had never seen such a house before.

A strange place, a strange body, and he is not in a medical technology place such as a laboratory or a hospital. Holmes said that if you throw away all the impossible factors, what is left, no matter how unbelievable, is

the truth.

He was almost certain that he was no longer the same person he was before.

In other words, I have traveled through time.

The problem is that I don't want to travel through time at all.

Thinking of this, his face fell down and he couldn't help but reveal a sad look.

Although I have read many time-travel novels before, and I have also imagined the life of Long Aotian who has traveled to other worlds, but firstly, I have passed the middle school age of daydreaming, and secondly, the so-called fantasies are all the blind lust of Ye Gong who loves dragons.

, when a real dragon appears in front of you, it is most likely to scare people to death.

What's more, I don't fit the role of a time-travel protagonist. First, I have no brothers and sisters. Second, I'm not an orphan. Third, my parents are both dead. My parents are still alive and well. Fourth, I haven't bought any high-paying insurance.

If it were in a novel, people like me would be the least suitable for time-traveling characters.

It's a pity that life is not a novel after all. Novels need logic, but life often does not need logic. Destiny is like a moody prostitute. When it has a good temper, it will give you some settlement money after playing with you. When it has a bad temper,

Not only did she not receive any settlement fees, but she also said confidently that if she doesn't give you money after playing with you, it won't be considered prostitution.

The young man felt that he was probably the type who was fooled by fate.

Forget it, let's make peace with it as it comes. Fortunately, the young man is the kind of person who takes things easy and is not too hysterical. After he came to his senses, he started to consider his current situation.

From the current stage, he is now facing three problems, that is:

who I am?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

Three very basic questions, but no one can answer him now.

Different from traditional novels, he feels that he has not gained any soul fusion or memory of his previous life. He probably belongs to the kind of travel agency that encountered a service level that was too low when he traveled through time, so now he is blind to all problems.

, don’t know anything.

Fortunately, there was no one else in the room but him, so there was no need to pretend to have amnesia for the time being.

The boy looked around. Through the decoration and structure of the house, the first thing he could determine was that he had come to a world with a certain level of technology, at least the level of the early twentieth century, because there was an obvious electric lamp hanging above his head.

Tools, as for whether the driving energy is electricity or magic? Mana?, it is still unclear.

This made him feel faintly relieved at first. It was not a primitive society, and it didn't look like those crisis-ridden apocalypse. The safety suddenly increased, and at least he didn't have to worry about not having enough to eat.

The layout of the room only allowed him to roughly analyze the era he lived in. As for the issue of identity, he still had to slowly explore it on his own.

The young man sighed and walked out of bed. To solve the mystery of his identity, he had to search around the house first.

The door directly opposite the bed was closed. It was a slightly old sliding door with thick cardboard stuck on it. It was dirty and had a historical atmosphere.

The window opposite the door was covered with thick curtains, blocking most of the sunlight and leaving only a very small gap. From this, it could be seen that the previous owner of this body seemed to be sleeping.

Very good, this way you will have some time to explore for the first time.

He did not open the door or open the curtains immediately because he was not yet sure if there was anyone else at the door or window. Without knowing his identity, he would be more likely to be exposed if he rashly communicated with the outside world.

Therefore, he can only wander around and explore on his own three-thirds of land.

Overall, the room where I sleep is not big, about a dozen square meters. Of course, this is based on the assumption that the body standards and weights and measures are similar to those in the previous life. There is only one bed in the room, and an ordinary set of

There are tables and chairs, and a cabinet for storing clothes. There are several pieces of clothes scattered messily on it, some hanging on the corners of the cabinet, and some hanging on the back of the chair.

In addition, there is a small room on the other side of the room, which seems to be a bathroom.

He simply found two pieces of clothing and put them on, then walked cautiously towards the small room, trying not to make any noise.

There was no one in the bathroom, so he breathed a sigh of relief. When he walked in, he could finally see his current appearance for the first time in the mirror above the sink.

What you see is a cute-looking black-haired boy with short black hair and lively eyes. He looks better than when he was a child in his previous life.

Forgive him for his poor vocabulary, he can only use the word cute to describe himself, a child who hasn't even grown an Adam's apple yet.

He seemed to be about ten years old.

The young man in the mirror frowned and thought for a moment. He seemed to be still half a naughty boy at this age. If necessary, he could pretend to fall and pretend to have amnesia.

This is his last resort. If he really can't find any clues, he can only pretend to have amnesia.

Of course, if possible, he still hopes to find something that can be used to prove his identity.

After roughly washing his face with cold water, he got up and returned to the house, trying not to make any noise so as not to be heard by other people who might appear outside the door.

I roughly searched the room. In addition to various clothes, I found several books that had been read many times. I opened them and took a look at them. They seemed to be novels. The layout was from top to bottom, and as expected,

The text above is all in very familiar Japanese.

In fact, when observing the layout of the room, the boy had already discovered a very important point, that is, although the structure of this house has many modern facilities, it also has many historical characteristics. This structure reminded him very much

A Japanese-style house that I saw in comics in my previous life.

After comparing the books just now, I can basically confirm that I may have arrived in Japan.

Japan~

He frowned inexplicably. After all, he is Chinese, and his impression of Japan is basically not very good. If there is anything that has a good impression on him, it is probably only the cartoons he was fascinated by and the virtues and arts of all the people.

You must be a local teacher.

It's always a bit awkward to suddenly change nationality and bloodline.

After wandering around the room for a few more times, I couldn't find anything else available except these. It seemed like this was just a bedroom for sleeping, and things that could prove my identity were probably placed in other places.

There is no other way.

The young man stood up and sighed. Next, he was about to take the most critical step.

Get to know this strange world officially.

He walked to the window and listened carefully to what was going on outside. He listened carefully for a while. Although he felt someone's voice, it seemed far away, and then he opened the window bit by bit.

The sun suddenly shone in, shining on his face and shining golden light on the entire room.

The young man blinked to let his eyes adjust to the sudden stimulation of sunlight, and then he looked away.

Immediately afterwards, his eyes immediately widened, as if glazed over, staring motionless into the distance. At the same time, his mouth opened slightly and he took a deep breath, as if he had seen something shocking.

"Depend on!"

The young man stood stunned for a while, swallowed hard, and then blurted out a classic national curse.

"mmp."

What did he see?

He saw a wide yard, the buildings of different heights outside the yard, and the lush forest behind the buildings. The most terrifying thing was that at the end of the field of vision, he saw a forest that occupied almost three-thirds of the entire field of vision.

The second huge rock mountain has four huge figures carved on its side.

These heads looked extremely familiar, and he could even call them by their names clearly.

Senju Hashirama, Senju Tobirama, Sarutobi Hiruzen and Namikaze Minato.

"I am..." The young man murmured his lips, and after a long time, a weak trembling sound seemed to be squeezed out of his throat: "I have come to the world of Naruto?"

The world of Naruto, that world where swords flashed and human lives were as small as straw, that world that I had been obsessed with, that had made people's blood boil.

The most important thing is that it is an illusory comic world created by Japanese cartoonist Masashi Kishimoto.

"How is that possible?"

He took a step back, his eyes a little panicked. At this moment, the boy's trembling body could not cover up the ups and downs deep in his heart. His chest was rising and falling, and he was breathing heavily.

After a while, he raised his head again and stared at the vast rock and the figures on it again with some disbelief. However, at this time, his eyes were already blood red.