Shiny_Shirogane

Klautz had lived his whole life as a ninja... as a tool.
Yet before dying he had killed all of ninjas of his clan. He had defied the ninja code and acted on his own discretion. A code he had followed his entire life.
Even in his dying moments he had chosen a harsh death.
*Whoosh*
Suddenly, Klautz opened his eyes. By some miracle, he was still alive. He then realized that he had actually gone back forty years in time.
"I will wipe out all of the ninjas from the face of HELL!" 

Join him as he fulfill his desires and his goals, all of which he wasn't able to do before.

Note: The cover isn't mine. If the owner wishes for it, I can remove it.

Shinobi From Hell

And it all belonged to him and all to him for many nights that would come. He didn't care if he lost out on the race to find the killer. He had achieved a greater trophy that no one else could.

Only he knew how much he had craved for such warmth in his past life. He was driven to madness even to the point of talking to his own 'ninjato' for company. After all, both he and his ninja sword were tools. Klautz had thus felt a certain sense of familiarity with his own sword.

"Mhmm," Verona squeaked in her sleep. Klautz could only imagine what kind of dream she had.

Had Verona been awake, Klautz wouldn't have felt so comfortable acting like a child.

As Klautz snuggled and comforted himself on her racks, he felt his body got heavier. His eyes drooped as the heavenly experience caused him to forget all of his worries.

A Wish to Sleep