〖Evaluating both parties' strength...〗
〖In this simulation, the user worked hard to improve his abilities and faced stronger enemies head-on without retreating. In the end, he was still unable to escape death...〗
〖Final assessment: A valiant effort.〗
〖Rewards have been calculated!〗
〖User may choose two of the following three rewards:〗
『1』+1 Simulation Attempt
『2』Uchiha Throwing Technique (includes insights and muscle memory from this simulation)
Staring at the options, Uchiha Kirin couldn't help but sigh. It said to pick two out of three, but in reality, it was more like one.
If he didn't choose the bonus simulation attempt, the one-hour cooldown would go to waste—and with less than a day left before the Night of the Massacre, that was unacceptable. Unless he found another way to survive, there was no way he could give up the nearly cooldown-free simulation reward.
The explosive tags looked generous, but they wouldn't be of much help against Kage-level opponents. On the other hand, the Uchiha Throwing Technique did catch his interest.
"I'll take the extra simulation and the Uchiha Throwing Technique."
Kirin tapped the screen. A subtle, comforting wave of energy swept across his body. In the next moment, techniques and insights surfaced in his mind, and his limbs and core tightened—muscles now more powerful, ready to launch deadly projectiles at a moment's notice. ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʟᴀᴛᴇsᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴀᴛ novèlfire.net
He threw a kunai. Then, without pause, a shuriken followed. The shuriken struck the kunai mid-flight, altering its path. Both projectiles embedded into the windowsill together.
Admiring his handiwork, Kirin smiled in satisfaction, then opened the panel to review his current stats:
[Chakra: Not yet refined]
[Nature Affinities: Fire, Wind]
[Kekkei Genkai: Sharingan (Locked)]
[Combat Skills: Basic Taijutsu, Uchiha Throwing Technique]
[Simulation Points: 1]
"So that's how it works... syncing skills learned in a simulation can directly improve my physical attributes."
Seeing his Strength and Speed both tick upward, Kirin felt both surprise and relief. A new plan for survival began forming in his mind.
If he could repeatedly refine his skills and grow stronger through simulations—then always pick Simulation Points as a reward—he could theoretically run many simulations in a short time. Combine that with the ability to transfer training gains back into reality, and maybe... just maybe, he could become strong enough to survive the massacre at the hands of Itachi and Obito.
Of course, it wasn't a perfect strategy. In the previous simulation, he had clearly refined his chakra and even learned the Fireball Jutsu, yet neither showed up in the reward options. Kirin suspected that the system could only offer three choices per run—so the rest were simply cut.
"How do I unlock more reward slots?" Kirin scratched his head, then had a sudden idea. He quickly called out, "System assistant! Can you hear me?"
〖Ding~ I'm here, user.〗
"How do I get more reward options from the simulator?"
〖Ding~ You just need to raise the simulation rating.〗
〖Ding~ Yes. Your last simulation was rated as a 'Valiant Effort'.〗
〖Raising it to the next tier—'Life or Death Battle'—will unlock additional reward options.〗
"How do I increase the rating, then?"
〖Ding~ Ratings are primarily based on survival time, the power difference between you and your enemies, personal growth during the simulation, and the number of enemies defeated.〗
"I see..." Kirin scratched his head again. He couldn't control survival time or the power level of his enemies—but growth mid-simulation was something he could work on. As for kills... one name came to mind: Uchiha Kazuki.
"In that case... Simulator, begin!"
You find Granny Yukina and convince her to teach you ninjutsu. She presents you with three scrolls. You already know the Uchiha Throwing Technique.
Your mastery of the throwing technique leaves Granny Yukina stunned. She's never seen anyone self-train to such a level, replicating techniques once polished by Uchiha elites. Impressed by your talent, she wants to take you to the Elder Council for special training. But you decline, citing the need to solidify your basics. You ask instead to learn chakra refinement and the Fireball Jutsu first.
You begin learning chakra refinement and the Fireball Jutsu. Moved by your tireless practice and constant questions, Yukina answers each one patiently. Still, she can't help feeling slightly let down. Despite your formidable Spirit thanks to your dual lives, your talent only ranks slightly above average in the Uchiha clan. With time, you could become a skilled jōnin—but it's a far cry from the brilliance you showed with the throwing technique.
Watching you clumsily extract chakra and fumble with hand seals, Yukina gives up her idea of grooming you into a clan prodigy. She figures you must have practiced the Uchiha Throwing Technique in secret just to get a smile out of an old woman.
After eating an early breakfast, you successfully extract your first wisp of chakra. You repeat the process again and again, gradually mastering the fusion of physical and spiritual energy.
You perform your first Fireball Jutsu in an open yard. The fireball is about the size of a washbasin. Yukina is mildly pleased. At this pace, you'll definitely grow into an elite jōnin once you're older. That kind of talent won't revive the Uchiha clan—but it'll be more than enough to carry on your family's branch line.
You continue practicing chakra refinement and the Fireball Jutsu. At first, you could only produce washbasin-sized flames. Now, using the same amount of chakra, you manage to double the fireball's size. Your chakra refinement speed also improves noticeably. But the intense training leaves you drained. On Yukina's urging, you sit down for a second breakfast.
Full but fatigued, your body and mind struggle with the toll of chakra refinement. You collapse into bed and fall asleep...
You wake up, fully rested.
Remembering something important, you take out all the stipend money you've saved up over the years.
Then, with a pocketful of shuriken, you head out.
After lunch, you stroll through the streets.
Soon, you spot the local troublemaker—Uchiha Kazuki—strutting around with a few lackeys, picking fights.
You grin, pulling out two large bills and flamboyantly order 100 beef skewers from a nearby barbecue stall.
Your flashy move draws Kazuki's attention like a magnet.
As expected, he starts making his way over.
You lick your lips and casually step forward to meet him.