Inside an old abandoned building. Rain was pouring outside making noises.
A young man of the age of eighteen could be seen looking outside the window with dead fish eyes. If someone were to see him.
They would probably think that he was a ghost of this old abandoned building.
"This could not be real… How could I suddenly wake up into a very dangerous world like this."
The young man sighed and shook his head to clear his messy thoughts.
"How can I go back to my world? This world is far too dangerous for me. If it was not for my body being enhanced by the spider. I would have died because of those ninjas."
This young man's name was Peter Parker, a high school student who was bitten by a radioactive spider and fainted.
And when he woke up he found himself not in a hospital bed but in a completely different world.
A world where Ninja and Ninjutsu were real. He saw them with his own eyes and was almost killed by them.
Fortunately he could escape because of the power he got from the spider.
He knew that it might sound crazy but it was the only possible cause that could explain how his body became so strong.
Not only his body but also his senses.
Normally, he would have been killed by the sharp knives or the so-called kunais the blue jacket ninjas threw at him without a second thought.
However, suddenly everything became very slow and he could dodge the kunais easily. It was like he was doing a matrix move.
He was even faster than a car when he ran away. He could also jump very high. They tried to pursue him and use ninjutsu on him.
Unfortunately for them. He was more agile than they had thought. So they lost him in a matter of seconds.
Peter couldn't help but think about what they had been doing before they tried to kill him.
"Those ninjas are really cruel. They kill without thinking and they plunder poor people."
Peter thought of his uncle's words.
"With great power comes great responsibilities. However, those ninjas have so much power yet they bullied someone weaker than them."
He then thought about himself.
He wasn't weak because of the spider but yet he could not fight them because of the difference in experiences.
"I have to do something If I want to at least survive here. Even though I don't like what they have been doing. I can't do anything."
Peter sighed again. He needed to become a lot more stronger than this if he wanted to survive or help people in need.
After his uncle died because of his mistake. He vowed to help people if possible.
Peter, who was thinking deeply of what he should be doing next in order to survive or how to become stronger, his stomach suddenly growling loudly.
He hadn't had a chance to eat anything for a day now. And because his body suddenly became a lot stronger. He needed a lot more nutrition than normal people to sustain his life.
"Now, what should I do? I am very hungry but If I get out of here. I don't know what will happen. There are ninjas everywhere."
Peter could sense them from faraway. He did not want to come face to face with them if possible. Even though he had become a lot stronger than before, that didn't mean he couldn't be killed.
With just a little carelessness. He would be instantly killed by those professional killers.
"I have no choice but to wait here until they go away. I hope they would not do something like camping here—My bad luck is working to get my ass again!"
Peter was conscious of his own luck. And he knew that his bad luck was working to get his ass again.
There was a group of ninjas suddenly camping around the old building he was in. He couldn't get out and could only pray that they would not be interested in this old abandoned building.
Peter checked them up from the third floor. He saw that they wore different outfits from the ninjas that wanted to kill him.
"They wore different outfits. Maybe they are from different groups."
They wore green jackets instead of blue. They were injured and were trying to rest. They might have fought with the blue jacket ninja before coming to camp here.
"Those damn Ame ninjas. I will kill them all."
One of the green jacket ninjas spoke with hatred. His eyes wet not because of the rain but because of the tears. Someone important to him must have been killed by them.
"Be quite. I understand how you feel but we can't act recklessly. We need to wait for our reinforcements to arrive."
"Yes, Captain Hatake."
Their captain's name was Hatake Sakumo, he was one of the most talented ninjas of Konohagakure.
Everyone knew that he also passed through the same thing as they did.
He lost too much until he was numb and they understood him.
They keep quiet after that.
"Hum… Someone is here."
Sakumo suddenly stood up and looked straight toward Peter who was looking at him secretly.
"Shit! He noticed me"
Peter didn't think he would sense him from far away. He tried to run but suddenly his senses told him to stop.
"Don't move or I will kill you"
Peter couldn't move at all as a sharp kunai pointed at his throat. If he moved a little bit. His neck would have been stabbed.
"How can you reach here from there?"
He was scared and confused. He didn't think someone would be so fast that his spider sense couldn't keep up.
"You don't know about body flicker technique so you are not a ninja. What are you doing here kid? This place is dangerous."
The leader knew that Peter wasn't a ninja right away when he saw the scare and confusion in his eyes. He pulled his kunai away from Peter's throat.
"I–I was here because I ran away from the blue jacket ninja. They were trying to kill me…"
Sakumo looked at Peter more carefully and then he sighed.
"They are Ame ninja. Of course they would try to kill you. You look like someone they could get a lot of money from."
"Why?"
"You wear good and clean clothes different from poor people here, meaning that you might be rich and should have a lot of valuable things on you."
"And why didn't you kill me?"
"Money isn't everything for us. We are not like them. You should get out of here and leave before it is too late. War is about to get more intense."
Hearing what Sakumo had said. Peter's face turned pale. He thought that it was dangerous here but not to this extent.
'War of ninjas… The professional killers… Fuck my life!'