Inside the room.
Seimei slowly woke up, his gaze sweeping around the room, his eyes filled with confusion.
'Where am I?'
As soon as this thought emerged, a flood of fragmented memories surged into his mind.
'Ninja… Konoha… Uchiha…'
Seimei quickly sorted through these memories. Familiar yet strange words gradually helped him understand his current situation.
There was no doubt—he had transmigrated.
According to the memories in his mind, the original owner of this body shared his name but was a member of the Uchiha clan in Konoha.
Uchiha Seimei had just turned ten and was in his fourth year at the Ninja Academy.
As for why Seimei had taken over this body, the reason was simple: after school today, the original owner had received the news that his parents had died in battle.
Overwhelmed with grief, he had suffered a sudden shock and, well… passed away.
And now, Seimei had become the new owner of this body.
But that wasn't the most important thing.
What mattered was that this world was none other than the famous ninja world—and it was during the Third Shinobi World War.
If one word could describe this era, it would be "life is as fragile as grass."
Not only for the commoners, but even high-ranking ninjas were living under constant threat during this chaotic period.
This realization made Seimei feel far from secure.
Even though he was in the most powerful village, Konoha, danger still loomed.
Moreover, the original owner of this body was from the ill-fated Uchiha clan. After the war, there would still be the tragedy of the clan's annihilation. It was truly one disaster after another!
"Ugh! I thought dying from overwork was bad enough, but now I have to go through this too..."
Seimei couldn't help but feel a bit speechless.
What? You're asking about superhuman powers?
Come on, Seimei had already checked. Even after such an emotional shock, the original owner hadn't awakened the Sharingan.
That level of talent wasn't just bad—it was downright terrible.
As for chakra? Well, there was some.
But so what?
In the end, the ninja world still boils down to bloodlines. The closer your bloodline is to Ōtsutsuki Kaguya, the higher your potential.
Otherwise, you'd be like Might Guy—brilliant, but fleeting.
Seimei had no grand ambitions of saving the world.
He had a clear understanding of his own limits.
He might have some abilities, but that was it. The idea of forging a unique path like Orochimaru? Nearly impossible.
"If only I had some kind of cheat…"
After thinking for a long time and coming up with no good solutions, Seimei could only voice his frustration.
But just as he spoke, a translucent light-blue panel appeared in his field of vision.
[Name: Uchiha Seimei Age: 10 Physical Strength: 5 Mental Strength: 7 Chakra: 60 (125) Bloodline: Sharingan - Not Awakened (51/100) Skills: None]
"A… system panel?!"
Seimei instantly sat up straight, his previously negative thoughts vanishing.
He wasn't one to give up easily, but the situation had seemed so grim that he couldn't help but feel defeated.
But now...
He wasn't entirely sure what this panel was for, but at least it gave him a glimmer of hope, didn't it?
He scanned the panel. Name, age—basic information, nothing special.
But the physical and mental stats…
The former represented his physical potential, encompassing everything related to his body, like recovery rate, reflexes, muscle density, bone strength, and so on.
The latter represented his mental potential.
For an average person, both of these stats would be around 3 points. Having more than 3 meant you had the potential to become a ninja.
His physical strength was 5, and mental strength was 7. At first glance, that seemed decent, but it wasn't really.
For his age, a physical strength of 5 was impressive among civilian students. But don't forget, the original Seimei had inherited the supposedly "superior" Uchiha bloodline—this was quite underwhelming.
As for his mental strength…
7 wasn't bad, but Seimei suspected it was his arrival that boosted this stat. Otherwise, it would probably only be around 5.
After all, it didn't explain why the original owner hadn't awakened his Sharingan.
It's not like the original Seimei didn't care about his parents.
He had been so devastated by their deaths that he died from grief. How could he not have had strong feelings for them?
Yet even under such emotional duress, the Sharingan had only awakened halfway. It could only mean one thing: the original owner's talent was just too poor. There was no other explanation.
But now this problem fell to Seimei.
After thinking it over for a while and coming up with no solutions, Seimei decided to set it aside for now.
His attention shifted to the "Skills" section, which was completely empty.
Logically, since he had merged with the original owner's memories, he should have at least a few skills. But the panel showed nothing.
Even though the original Seimei wasn't particularly talented, he should still know the basic Three Academy Jutsu. This puzzled Seimei.
If not for the chakra flowing through his body's pathways, he might have thought those memories were fake.
'Wait… is it because I haven't personally used them?'
With that thought, Seimei stood up. Following the memories in his mind, he slowly gathered chakra and performed the hand seals for the Clone Technique: "Ram → Serpent → Tiger."
After consuming chakra… nothing happened.
Wait~
Seimei's gaze sharpened as he looked at the skills section of the panel. The previously empty space had twisted and now displayed new text:
Clone Technique: Lv0 (1/100)
"So it really is because I hadn't done it myself…"
Murmuring to himself, Seimei's eyes then moved to the skill level and the numbers beside it.
If his guess was correct, this was likely a proficiency system.
With this thought in mind, Seimei gathered chakra again, performing the Clone Technique in the same manner as before.
As expected, he failed once more.
But Seimei showed no sign of impatience.
Why? Because the skill's proficiency had increased—from Lv0 (1/100) to Lv0 (3/100).
With this, Seimei was certain: this was indeed a proficiency-based system.
As for why it increased by 2 points this time?
Seimei suspected it was related to the original owner's memories.
Right now, it was like he was reclaiming a power he once had, so the proficiency gain was inconsistent.
Testing this would be simple...
Seimei took a deep breath, calming his excitement. He carefully recalled the original owner's memories of practicing the Clone Technique and began to imitate them.
After a few seconds, a puff of chakra smoke appeared briefly, only to disappear just as quickly.
The Clone Technique failed again.
But the proficiency had increased by 3 points—Clone Technique: Lv0 (6/100).
Clearly, his hypothesis was correct.
With this, Seimei realized he could quickly regain everything the original owner once knew, allowing him to mask any abnormalities in his behavior.
After all, the ninja world wasn't short of mind-reading and hypnosis techniques. If he slipped up, Seimei doubted he could escape interrogation by the ANBU.
Although it was unlikely the ANBU would notice him, it never hurt to be cautious.
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