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The protagonist is an accidental time traveler - he didn't wait, didn't guess, only dreamed, but ended up in history, which he didn't pay much attention to. He was just lucky with his lineage.
Ryo is a new member of the Nara clan, from the Uzumaki lineage on his father's side, and it so happened that he was born not at the beginning of the known plot, but more than three decades and two world wars later. Now he has to figure out how to get out of this situation however he can.
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Red Nara

A neutral, non-village shinobi would be more suitable as an ally, and there were still some non-village families who preferred to be mercenaries since the clan wars. Organized gatherings of shinobi were gradually forced out of business and cut out such loners, but their presence would not surprise anyone.

All that remained was to find a body of suitable strength, not too inferior to the kunoichi of Suna, and then he could take the role of savior and bind her to him in a moment of weakness. And even if that scenario didn't work out, she could always be caught or completely eliminated to avoid Akatsuki and Nagato.

I jerked myself to a sitting position and, feeling satisfied with my condition, tried to rise to my feet, but as soon as I was upright, I was thrown sideways and had to sit down on the basement floor again. It seemed that not all the effects had passed.

Digging into the numerous small pockets of my pants, I pulled out a packet of pills and swallowed a couple of them, wincing at the waste of such an empty space only because of my own self-confidence - making pills from one's own blood is not only quite time-consuming, but also requires a considerable amount of this very liquid with chakra.

I was surprised to find dried paths of blood under my nose and on my cheeks when I touched the uncomfortable area under my nose and on my cheeks. Further examination revealed a small puddle on the floor and a stained T-shirt. Man, did that come from my ears and nose? Activating the Shosen no Jutsu, I quickly checked my head for any serious damage and was relieved to see only burst blood vessels and not something more serious.

Apparently, the overly elevated pressure was the cause. I glanced at the clock on the wall and realized that I hadn't been unconscious for more than four hours, which meant that no one would panic for nothing, so it was worth it to get myself relatively cleaned up first, and then show myself to my favorite women. There are plenty of spare clothes in the basement, just in case of such experiments. Fuin's defenses are pretty reliable, but accidents do happen, though the most dangerous actions always go to the kage bunshins.

- Honey, why don't you take a walk with us to the park? - Linley suddenly suggested.

- М? - After I stopped working my chopsticks over the contents of my plate, I raised an eyebrow questioningly.

- It's just... I realize that you're always busy, but it's rare that we see you for more than a couple hours a day," the former Senju sighed, and the daughter who had been humming a song to herself had suddenly quieted down. "Take a few hours and just walk with us, forget all your business for a while and relax.

- I've got a regular team practice scheduled for this afternoon," I scratched my chin thoughtfully, chewing on another batch of mashed potatoes with perfectly cooked meat.

- Really Ryo, why don't you two go for a walk around the village, go to the park, and just relax in nature? - Saya joined in, wiping her lips with the corner of her napkin. - It wouldn't take long to make sandwiches for the big picnic

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Chapter 34