Chapter 4: Kakashi's reflection, the strange Uchiha

Uchiha Jin's mouth twitched.

Encountering such a salted-fish system, he really felt helpless.

Fortunately!

At least he got the newbie gift pack, and he doesn't need to do any missions in the future; as long as he is as much of a salted-fish as possible, he can obtain rewards.

From this perspective, it seems like a good thing?

But, damn it.

In a shitty society like the ninja world, ninjas are just weapons of the village.

If you dare to be a salted-fish during wartime, even if Danzo, the Pot-Shadow, doesn't make a move, the village won't spare you.

Even in peacetime, you still have to do missions!

It's really worrying!

Just as Uchiha Jin was worrying, Sarutobi Daio on the podium finally finished his pep talk.

"Ahem, one last point."

"Everyone rest well these few days; squad assignments will begin in three days."

"Now, class dismissed!"

After Sarutobi Daio finished speaking, he walked straight out of the classroom.

Inside the classroom.

Following the teacher's departure, the ninja students from civilian backgrounds began to clamor noisily.

"I've finally become a ninja; I can fight to protect the village!"

"I will definitely become a great ninja who surpasses Kakashi and even the Konoha Sannin."

"I want to be Hokage!"

"..."

The civilian ninjas spoke one after another.

They were all like they had been injected with adrenaline; there was light in their eyes, as if they saw themselves killing in all directions and growing into pillars of the village.

In contrast, the ninjas from the various great clans had their brows tightly furrowed, their eyes flickering constantly.

They had access to more information and were clearer about the true situation of the village.

It's just that.

They didn't remind these civilian ninjas, but instead left the classroom quietly in twos and threes.

Uchiha Jin's eyes narrowed slightly.

His expression was very calm, especially when looking at this group of civilian ninjas; his eyes were complex and carried a bit of pity.

He had no intention of reminding them, so he quietly left the classroom and headed straight home.

The reason is very simple.

This group of people has been completely brainwashed; if he dared to speak nonsense, not only would these guys not be grateful, they might even report him directly to the Hokage.

By then, he wouldn't get to eat the mutton and would instead end up with a foul smell all over himself.

Plus his identity as an Uchiha, maybe what would be waiting for him then would be Konoha's Pot-Shadow, Danzo.

On the street, pedestrians were like a weave.

Uchiha Jin was relaxed, looked at the azure sky, yawned, and then arrived at the Ichiraku Ramen shop.

"Uncle Teuchi, one bowl of super deluxe seafood ramen."

Uchiha Jin sat down and spoke very casually.

He is a regular customer of this shop and has come here often since he transmigrated.

On one hand, he doesn't know how to cook.

The habit formed in his previous life of ordering takeout every day made him a shut-in, and he had long forgotten this skill.

On the other hand, although his parents died tragically, he was not short of money.

Of course, more importantly, he also hoped to get familiar with the owner, Teuchi.

So that when a great chaos happens in Konoha in the future, he can just hide here to avoid the limelight. ===== CHAPTER 5 =====