Chapter 2: Although I transmigrated, it seems I transmigrated too early

At night, in a dense forest, a few people were stationed in a camp, and a simple tent was pitched beside the campfire.

Four people sat around the fire, all wearing high-collared robes, their pale and gloomy complexions looking very terrifying under the reflection of the campfire light.

Several people had injuries to varying degrees. After a long silence, one of the black-haired men with a ponytail spoke.

"If it weren't for that kid's drag, we would have finished long ago. I'm going to go teach him a lesson now!"

Having said that, he stood up and walked towards the tent, his hand also pressing on the long sword hanging at his waist, as if he would make someone regret it on the spot in the next moment.

"That's enough. This matter still needs the clan leader to decide. Now is a period of chaotic war. One more person means one more chance to complete the mission."

The older man sitting in the middle position spoke to stop him.

Although he didn't have much interaction with the person in the tent, the other party's identity left him helpless. After all, it was the clan leader who asked him to take good care of this guy. Even if the other party was a waste, he had to try his best to look after him a little.

Hearing the older man's words, the ponytail man was angry in his heart, but he couldn't defy the captain's order.

On the other side, the man in the tent was slowly waking up.

"Where the hell is this? I remember I seemed to have blacked out from drinking and was walking by the river blowing in the wind, and finally, my foot seemed to slip..."

Feeling a sharp pain in his head and his back feeling as painful as if he had been hit by a car, the man struggled to open his eyes, but there was no familiar ceiling.

In the pitch-black space, he could vaguely see the top of the tent made of linen. He tried to lift his hand, but found that he seemed to be pressed by a ghost, unable to move his whole body. With a sharp pain in his head, the man passed out again.

After another long while, the man was awakened by the quarrel outside the tent, feeling that his limbs seemed to have strength again, and barely propped up his body.

Looking at his unfamiliar hands and clothing, as well as a samurai sword placed beside him, and recalling the memories just received in his mind, the man was silent for a few seconds.

"Damn it, can one really transmigrate? And it's Naruto. Fortunately, I remember the plot almost, what Naruto, what Sasuke, but is this time period not quite right?"

That's right, the man was a corporate slave who had just entered society, living a life of slacking off at work, but drank a few too many cups during a team-building event.

After drinking, he wandered to the river alone. Under the anesthesia of alcohol, the man couldn't tell north, south, east, or west, slipped into the water with a stagger, passed away, and when he opened his eyes again, he transmigrated into this unlucky guy's body.

"Uchiha Gin, is it Uchiha..."

According to memory, in the Warring States Period, it seems it's still a long way from the founding of Konoha. Currently, it is a period of chaotic war. The Uchiha clan has just signed a friendly agreement with the Hagi clan to jointly fight against the Senju clan.

And this mission of theirs, the "Seed Clearing Operation" launched to weaken the new generation of the Senju clan, is a few people in a group, specifically intercepting and killing young members of the Senju clan, thereby causing a break in the Senju clan's backbone.

The original owner's name is Uchiha Gin, and his parents both died in the war.

Because his mother was the clan cousin of the current clan leader Uchiha Tajima, he was adopted by Uchiha Tajima after becoming an orphan.

However, in the Uchiha clan, which is full of talent, Uchiha Gin appears very mediocre, or even a waste.

Already in his twenties, he fell behind in a match against a ten-year-old clansman, and finally suffered a crushing defeat to the other party.

Recalling the memory of being beaten by a child, Uchiha Gin's face looked strange.

"That damn thing is young Madara. If I could hammer him, I could brag for a lifetime."

After roughly browsing the original owner's memories, Uchiha Gin, who has now inherited his name, began to analyze the current situation.

Now is the Warring States Period, so there is no order to speak of. There is killing intent everywhere, swords are ruthless, ninjutsu is unintentional, and one might return to their hometown if not careful.

As an ordinary person who just transmigrated, Uchiha Gin feels that it is key to save his life first. After all, in this era, living to thirty is already an extravagant hope.

According to the original owner's memory, Uchiha Gin tried to run the chakra in his body, and found that the chakra flowed slowly like a snail, and sometimes existed and sometimes didn't, and tried to recite silently in his heart again.

"System, activate!!!"

After half a day without feedback, Uchiha Gin opened his eyes and sighed.

"Talent is a waste, and there is no system. It's truly a disastrous start."

After thinking about it, Uchiha Gin decided to hug the original owner's thigh first. Uchiha Tajima, as the current clan leader of the Uchiha clan, is still very capable.

As his distant nephew, as long as he doesn't take risks, he should be able to live a few peaceful days until the founding of Konoha.

Having thought of this, Uchiha Gin propped himself up and walked out of the tent.

The three people who were closing their eyes and dozing off beside the campfire opened their eyes when they sensed movement. The older man among them saw Uchiha Gin crawling out of the tent, his eyes froze, and he said coldly,

"Come over."

Seeing that he could already move, he signaled the other party to sit over. Uchiha Gin, who had just arrived, sat obediently opposite the older man.

"Uchiha Gin, regarding the losses caused by your mistakes during the day, after I go back, I will report truthfully to the clan leader. In the next mission, you must not be reckless again, and all actions must follow my command."

As he spoke, a flash of scarlet flashed through his narrow eyes, and the pressure produced around his body made Uchiha Gin a bit breathless, but he still nodded stubbornly.

"Three-Tomoe, this is already considered the top combat power of the Uchiha clan."

Looking at the Three-Tomoe that flashed in the other party's eyes, Uchiha Gin pondered that the difficulty of this mission should not be small.

The original owner learned during the day that the Hagi clan had already completed a major mission first. As a proud Uchiha, the original owner naturally couldn't stand the Hagi clan being triumphant.

So he decided to take the risk and go deep into the hinterland of the Senju clan to find the target of this mission.

Unexpectedly, before entering the territory of the Senju clan, he was discovered by the outer sentries, which led to a sniping by a team of the Senju clan. The original owner, who was like a chicken, was hit in the back by the other party with a punch of strange power in just one encounter.

Originally, he was weak and was blown away like a cannonball for dozens of meters, hitting his head on the ground and passing out. Fortunately, the older man in front of him, that is, their captain, Uchiha Fenghuo, took action to save him, and the original owner barely saved his life.

It was this kind of brainless behavior that made the others in the same team have many complaints about him, but Captain Uchiha Fenghuo, who knew Uchiha Gin's identity, still took action to suppress everyone's anger.

"Was the original owner so reckless?"

At this time, a figure appeared in front of everyone. It was the ponytail Uchiha who wanted to teach Uchiha Gin a lesson at the beginning.

It was his turn to keep watch just now. Hearing that the people in the camp were all awake, he rushed over. Seeing Uchiha Gin who had recovered, a # sign appeared on the ponytail Uchiha's head.

"Uchiha Gin, if it weren't for the captain protecting you, I would have burned all your curly hair. If you cause any more trouble, I will clean you up before the Senju clan does."

Hearing this, Uchiha Gin couldn't help but have a toothache, and looking at the unkind gazes of the others, he felt great pressure.

"How unlikable was the original owner?"

He glanced sideways at the huge shuriken stuck beside him. Through the smooth side of the blade, with the good eyesight of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Gin saw his current appearance for the first time.

A messy, fluffy natural curl, a pair of punchable dead-fish eyes, although under the blessing of the Uchiha clan's genes, the whole person's appearance was relatively handsome, but somehow, the original owner's appearance seemed to have a punchable temperament.

"I'm sorry everyone, it was all my recklessness during the day. In the time to come, I will definitely follow your commands."

One has to bow one's head under the eaves, and besides, he hasn't fully mastered the original owner's power, so it's better to lie low for a period of time.

"Ah????????"

Hearing what Uchiha Gin said, the few people present were all shocked, as if they had seen a ghost.

(End of this chapter) ===== CHAPTER 3 =====