chapter 3: Reflections
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It had been twelve years since Taro was born into this world. In those early years, he couldn't help but feel deceived. "Where are my supposed cheats?" he questioned aloud, his voice filled with frustration and disappointment. "If having black hair is considered a cheat, then I have nothing to say." Taro was the only one in his clan with black hair, which made him feel isolated and even led his own father to refuse recognition.


As Taro navigated the world, his mind was burdened with thoughts of the exchange system. "It's a peculiar system," he thought, his voice tinged with a mix of confusion and bitterness. "Abilities can be purchased, but it often proves futile." Taro had made the mistake of purchasing magic skills without considering that this world operated on chakra. Without the necessary chakra, those skills were rendered useless. He realized that the system's limitations made it almost impossible to grow stronger, which explained the high death rate in this world.


Despite the setbacks, Taro discovered another avenue for success. "Becoming wealthier is still within reach," he realized, his voice filled with a glimmer of hope. By utilizing the medicines and gold from this world, he could exchange unique items from other worlds. This allowed him to acquire attention and recognition from his family by obtaining and selling rare items within this world.


However, as Taro gazed outside, a sense of impending doom settled over him. His eyes met with those of his trusted assistant, Emi, who approached him with grave news. Her voice quivered with worry as she spoke, "Master, in the last three days, all of our shops have been seized, and 90% of our business has been lost. The ninjas who worked for us have already surrendered." Taro's heart sank as he absorbed the weight of the situation.


With a heavy sigh, Taro glanced at the other two girls by his side, Kaori and Yumi, who had been with him through thick and thin.


 entire house is surrounded by enemy ninjas, and their identity is clear as day. It seems they haven't even put up a fight, despite their claims of loyalty and dedication." 

Taro's gaze shifted between his loyal companions, a mix of gratitude , Taro couldn't help but reflect on his initial hopes of changing the destiny of the Uzumaki kingdom's destruction. Little did he know that his efforts would lead to such dire consequences. 

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