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In the end, he decided to level out his STR and DEX at thirteen, whilst putting the remaining four points into WIS. His STA didn't really need any points at the moment and, while low compared to his STA, his INT was so-so. As for his LUK…he didn't even know what the damn hell it was at. Either it was in minus numbers or it was ludicrously high, probably thanks to that [Benten's Blessing] perk.
Having dealt with that, Naruto then checked out the Inventory part of the window. Divided in half horizontally, the bottom half was a series of boxes about the size of Naruto's thumb, while the top half had a paper doll-like figure with various boxes around it. Two boxes had pictures with the top and bottom halves of his Jumpsuit in them and another two had his ninja sandals and T-shirt in them.
"So these are what I currently have equipped then." Naruto surmised, "Let's see…"
He tapped the picture of his jacket and a small window opened up.
[Orange Jumpsuit Jacket]
A hideous orange jacket that practically screams 'I AM HERE, COME GET ME!' to anyone within sight. No one with any degree of common sense would wear this monstrosity as an active duty shinobi.
+ 5 DEF
-20% to Stealth
Gives equipped person the [Eyesore] Flaw
Durability: 5/30
"Oi! What the hell?!" Naruto yelped, "My Jacket is orange, comfortable, orange, has loads of pockets and is orange! What more could you ask!?"
Grumbling under his breath, the blond orphan glared at the window indignantly. [Eyesore]? What the hell kind of Flaw is that?! He tapped it impatiently.
[Eyesore] (Passive)
Your choice in clothing leaves so much to be desired that words cannot sufficiently describe it.
-5% Reputation.
-20% to all social interactions.
Additional -10% to social interactions with females.
"Shit." Naruto slumped. This must be part of the reason Sakura-chan hated him so much. Ino as well, he supposed, but Sakura-chan was the one he was most concerned about.
"Well…" Naruto sighed, "I guess I can buy a temporary outfit tomorrow with Iruka-sensei…if the place he's taking me to sells clothes."
Another window popped up, leaving Naruto staring at it in deadpan at what it said.
[Quest Alert!]
Clothes Make the Man: Discovering the Flaw that your current attire gives you, you decide to by something suitable to replace it the next day when Iruka-sensei takes you shopping.
Objective: Purchase a new wardrobe to replace your current one.
Quest Completion Reward: +500 EXP, + 30 Academy Shuriken
Quest Failure: +50 EXP, [Eyesore] Flaw becomes Permanent.
Accept?
[Y/N]
"…the hell?" Naruto deadpanned, "This ability gets more and more damn confusing! Screw it. I'll damn well do it!"
Naruto hit the 'Y' button. Now, most people who know Naruto would be surprised by his quick acceptance of the fact he needed to replace his clothes, given his declared love and devotion to the colour orange. His stubbornness and hard-headedness was also something of an urban legend in Konoha.
The thing that most people missed was the fact that, while all of that was true, Naruto could change his mind if he saw enough evidence was presented to him. And, given the 'Gamer' ability was telling him that his clothes were not only impeding his social interactions, especially with a certain pink-haired kunoichi-in-training, but impeding his stealth abilities, he was damn well not stupid enough to resist that kind of evidence.
"Now then…training time!" Naruto decided. He grabbed his new kunai and shuriken holster and strapped it around his right leg before running out to find a free training field.
One could never practice enough, after all.
The Next Day, Early Morning…
Outside Uzumaki Naruto's Apartment Door…
"Naruto!" Iruka called as he knocked on the door. He had arrived to take Naruto shopping and was slightly concerned when he noticed that the window was broken.
'Judging from the fact that the glass is all on the inside, the window was smashed from the outside. Further, the pattern of the glass indicates that it was something heavy being thrown at the centre of the window that smashed it.' Iruka's mind analysed the crime scene very swiftly, 'Conclusion: a vandal smashed it with a stone.'
Just then, a bleary looking Naruto opened the door. He had a wooden clothes peg on his nose and rubber gloves on his hands.
"Iruka-sensei? What're you doing here so early?" the blond asked.
"I had some unexpected free time this morning, so I thought I'd stop in and take you to the shop now rather than later." Iruka replied, "Why have you got a clothespin on your nose?"
"Come in and you'll see." Naruto replied. He turned around and headed back into his apartment.
"Ojamashimāsu. (Pardon me for intruding.)" Iruka muttered as he entered Naruto's home. He took off his sandals and followed his student into his living room, immediately understanding why Naruto had blocked his nose with that clothespin.
A bag of excrement was lying on his floor, presumably thrown in by the person or persons who had smashed the window. Judging by the smell, someone had left the contents of the bag to rot and ferment for a week at least.
Iruka was surprised to see Naruto quickly and efficiently clean up the mess, depositing the bag and its contents over the balcony where the building's bin was located at the bottom and using the correct cleaning products to remove the stain and remaining odour from his carpet , before picking up the shards of glass and depositing them in his bin.
"That…was very practiced." Iruka remarked, "How did you get so good at cleaning up a mess like that?"
"The window getting smashed has happened every week or so since I was seven, but the rotten dog crap? That's new; it's only happened for the last three weeks or so." Naruto shrugged nonchalantly, "Every single day too. What a pain…"
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