Emptiness

Emptiness

That how my wallet sounds

Emptiness

There's no change around

Emptiness

Busking for nothing

Emptiness

Busking for a sound.

Less poverty

For the artists around

Less known disease

For the internet's around

Known-ess

That's what the internet brings

Loneliness

That's what the internet leaves

The intro above is what inspires today's chapter

I am a fanfic writer who happened to be reincarnated into Naruto's class. A no-name scrub without a dollar to his name, but has to work hard to be a ninja for the bills.

Irony.

Not avoid Danzo, for I am theoretically safe in this class.

Not avoid Orochimaru, because Sasuke's for his ass.

Not avoid Naruto, because he literally sits next to me.

Just avoid doing something stupid, but that's a challenge for someone as dull as me.

For the ninja world, info is everything, and T and I is where dreams die.

BUT NOT MINE!

My name matters not, nor which reincarnation I'm on, but call me Ebizo,

not cause of closet-perverseness, but closet-lessness for this emptiness is a fresh start.

Introduction end