"Shimura Danzō… and Sarutobi Hiruzen…"
Namikaze Kirito lay quietly on the hospital bed.
His eyes never opened.
His breathing remained calm and even.
In truth, he had already awakened several days ago.
But he understood one thing very clearly—
This was not the ti to let anyone know.
Every inch of his body scread in pain.
Even lifting a finger felt impossible.
The reckless overdrawing of power that night had left his body temporarily crippled.
Until his strength returned, waking up publicly would be no different from handing his life to others.
Especially in Konoha.
Here, tradition dictated that anything abnormal would be "handled."
And right now, the village's power rested firmly in Sarutobi Hiruzen's hands.
If the two old n at the top truly set their sights on him...
He wouldn't stand a chance.
What made it worse was that Kirito could feel it.
Thanks to his heightened perception, he knew that Shimura Danzō—the darkness of Konoha—had visited him many tis over the past few days.
Each ti, Danzō simply stood there.
Watching.
That cold, predatory gaze made every hair on Kirito's body stand on end.
"…Open the panel."
He focused inward, activating the one thing that still belonged to him alone.
Host: Namikaze Kirito
Peak Blackbeard (Fully Enhanced) Template Unlock Rate: 2%
Observation Haki: Unlocked
Armant Haki: Unlocked (sealed by physique)
Conqueror's Haki: Unlocked
Tremor Tremor Fruit: Unlocked
Dark Fruit: Unlocked (under seal)
Physical Fitness: 0.001
The template didn't unlock abilities one by one.
Instead, it unlocked everything simultaneously...
Just at different depths.
The more the unlock percentage increased, the greater the usable strength.
That night—
Conqueror's Haki and the twin Devil Fruit abilities had been forcibly awakened.
Observation Haki was now fully accessible.
Only Armant Haki remained sealed—
Not by the system, but by his body.
Without a strong physique, Armant Haki was impossible.
And that was the fundantal difference between worlds.
In the Pirate world, physical bodies were monstrous by default.
Even without techniques or Haki, top-tiers could withstand terrifying damage through sheer toughness.
The shinobi world was different.
No matter how strong a ninja was, a blade could still draw blood.
Only those who reached the realm of the Six Paths were exceptions.
From 0.5%… to 2%.
The template clearly advanced through usage.
But his body hadn't changed at all.
Age.
That was the problem for now.
"The Uzumaki Sage-type body gives a massive foundation."
"As long as I train relentlessly… once my body improves, Armant Haki will unlock naturally."
"And the Devil Fruits too."
"Without a strong body, even god-tier abilities are aningless."
His resolve hardened.
Originally, after reincarnating, he just wanted to live comfortably.
But fate had given him sothing far more precious.
A family.
And now—
Soone had taken it from him.
Unforgivable.
This wasn't the Pirate world.
Here, death wasn't absolute.
Reanimation… the Rinnegan… forbidden resurrection techniques—
As long as he obtained them, reviving Minato and Kushina was not impossible.
That was why he had hidden their bodies within the darkness.
Leaving them behind would only allow Danzō to dissect them like tools.
Who knew what conditions resurrection techniques truly required?
So jutsu demanded death within monts.
Others required intact remains.
Inside the dark space, ti itself was suspended.
As long as Kirito lived, his parents would remain in the state of just having died.
If a resurrection thod demanded a price—
Then he would pay it.
Even if that price was soone else's life.
Eventually, exhaustion pulled his consciousness under.
For now, lying here was all he could do.
Kirito sank into true sleep.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
The morial services—for the Fourth Hokage and the victims of the Nine-Tails incident—ca to an end.
Sadness still blanketed Konoha.
But life moved on.
After all, this was still the so-called strongest ninja village.
The village slowly returned to order.
One thing had changed.
Outside the intensive care ward—
Root ninjas now stood guard.
Their eyes were empty.
Emotionless.
Like tools.
Early that morning, Shimura Danzō arrived once more.
He stood speaking with a dical ninja dressed in white.
"Lord Danzō," the dic said nervously,
"Namikaze Kirito's condition isn't suitable for relocation. This ward has the most advanced equipnt in the village, and I haven't received authorization from the Hokage—"
Before he could finish—
Danzō raised a hand.
"That's enough."
"As the Fourth Hokage's child, his condition is our collective responsibility."
"I've decided to take him elsewhere for treatnt."
"If there's even a chance he can wake up—"
"I'll pay any price."
"But—!"
The dic didn't get another word out.
Root operatives moved in imdiately, detaching equipnt with chanical precision.
Danzō watched coldly.
The mont they entered, Kirito felt it.
They couldn't wait anymore.
His body had already recovered just enough to move...
Not much, but enough.
Every muscle tensed.
Energy gathered silently.
"Root… Danzō…"
"If I gamble now… do I have a chance?"
Just as he was about to act...
Observation Haki flared.
New presences entered the area.
His muscles relaxed instantly.
"DANZŌ!"
"What do you think you're doing?!"
Sarutobi Hiruzen stord into the ward, ANBU following behind him.
"Lord Hokage!" the dic hurried forward.
"Lord Danzō suddenly ordered the transfer of the Fourth Hokage's child. We couldn't stop him!"
"Hiruzen, didn't we already—"
Danzō stopped mid-sentence.
Because soone stepped out from behind Hiruzen.
White hair wild and untad.
A red sleeveless coat.
A massive scroll strapped to his back.
And a forehead protector bearing a bold, unmistakable grease character.
"…!"
There was no mistaking him.
One of the Legendary Sannin.
Jiraiya.
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