“Hey you! Get out of here this is our park!” The leader yelled.
“Really? I don’t see your name on it though.” Repied Akira, slightly excited.
“This park isn’t for outsider like you, get out!”
“Hmm, but Kushina lives here though, you gonna ban her too?” Asked Akira, genuinely wanting to know how his brain worked.
“She doesn’t belong here! She always stays with the adults so she can just go back with them.”
‘Ah, classic isolation.’ Akira mused.
‘One of the most lethal attacks in this world.’
Akira didn’t like the way the civilians of this world behaved.
In Konoha, there were many examples of how bad they were, even if they never physically attacked you.
Kushina, got made fun off for having different hair.
Kakashi’s dad, the famous ‘White fang’, had bad rumors circulating all through the village because he chose to save a companions life instead of completing the mission.
And the most famous of all, Naruto.
What was worse about Naruto’s case was that, the village called him a hero when he almost died saving them.
In his past life, Akira couldn’t hate Naruto for wanting acknowledgment, but he hated the hypocrisy of those villagers.
And most of them were just didn’t fully understand what they were doing.
They just saw one person do it so they thought it okay for them to do it.
Before the boy could finish his pathetic attempt at justifying bullying, Akira punched him out cold.
He never had any sort of training before, even this life was mostly theory, but damn did that feel good.
The other boys, after overcoming their initial shock, surged forward.
Some of them looked like they started training, because their movements were way better than Akira’s.
Taking a deep breath, he activated his sharingan.
Akira knew that he had about the same physical strength, despite being to years younger, thanks to the breathing technique.
Unfortunately this was his first real fight, and he had no fighting experience.
Even worse he never kept the breathing technique going doing something as strenuous as this.
Using the sharingan would help him react faster, and help copy their taijutsu as well.
Even though it wasn’t amazing, to Akira who had no experience fighting, and who only had one tomoe, it was a godsend.
Akira ducked under the first boy, going for an uppercut but his form was off.
Another came in from the left aiming for his stomach and managed to connect.
Akiras breath caught, automatically stopping his breathing technique.
After realizing that, he stepped back to catch himself.
Kushina also jumped in the fray.
She was even worse than Akira but her vast life force, and sheer determination helped stall for a bit.
That pause was just what Akira needed, he jumped back in.
Learning from his mistakes, he reactivated the breathing technique and swung a fist at the third boy.
This time he copied the movements that the second boy used to land a shot on him.
Hitting him square in his stomach, the boy fell back clutching his belly.
Akira then dodged the fourth’s kick, sweeping his legs out under him and delivering a nasty right on his face, knocking him out.
The first and fifth boy decided to jump Akira together, one doing a roundhouse kick to his head, while the other came in low.
Time seemed to slow down for Akira.
Having just finished off an opponent, his choices were limited.
Akira really wanted to be like Spiderman, dodging the attacks at impossible angles, but he wasn’t.
He had to settle for a roll to the side.
He then came up, copying the roundhouse kick from the first boy, and connecting right in his temple.
Swiftly dealing with the other, he turned ro see the last boy pulling Kushina’s hair.
She had tears in her eyes, but a stubborn look on her face that said it all.
Seeing this, Akira rushed towards them clamping his hands over the boys wrist.
“Let. Her. Go”
The boy, seeing his friends defeated behind Akira, fearfully unhanded Kushina and scrambled away.
“Are you okay?” Akira asked, looking at her with concern.
“Yeah.” She replied, drying the tears from her eyes.
“But why did you start a fight with them?”
“Well, I didn’t like his attitude. Plus he looked like he was about to start one when we said no.”
“Oh, still, your amazing Akira! Being able to take down 4 boys, and they were older than us!” Kushina exclaimed.
“Yep, I am the best.” No point in being humble when it was true.
In both lives, Akira hated bullies.
After that, they met up with Mito and Nawaki at the house.
Tsunade was probably still out gambling, a fact that annoyed Mito.
Akira decided not to burden her with the knowledge of what transpired with the bullies.
She already had enough problems, with Kushina being isolated all this time.
Saying goodnight to his family, Akira locked the door to his room and recalled the fight.
He realized that his body had alot of potential.
During the fight he was able ro defeat 4 older boys with just the breathing technique.
His 4 year old body had no prior training.
With just the natural physical energy that came from his pure Ashura bloodline, and the boost from the breathing technique, he easily overpowerd them.
That got him thinking about how to develop his body, especially when it had so much potential.
First, he ruled out the Eight inner gates.
Even though Might Guy almost finished Shipuden with a kick, that technique had drawbacks that Akira didn’t want.
The reason Guy and his father took the eight gates so far, was because they had no talent in ninjustsu.
They honed their bodies to the limit, and with that was able to do impressive feats by opening the gates.
Akira however, wanted to develop ninjutsu as well.
Even though it became somewhat redundant against six paths Obito and Madara, Akira had a different technique he wanted to develop.
Truth seeking balls, require all seven nature transformations to be made and was a very strong technique.
The eight gates also mess up chakra flow making any ninjutsu impossible to cast.
It forces chakra to reinforce the body, breaking its limits, and causes a tremendous boost in physical prowess.
Secondly was physical training.
Normal training would be a waste, and he didn’t want to focus only on taijutsu.
Sure shadow clones would help, but Akira wanted to use his main body to spend time with his family.
He never forgot his main objective in this world, to live a happy life.
Since he didn’t want to turn into a training freak like Guy, that left seals.
Akira remembered fanfics using gravity seals in his past life.
He didn’t know if they existed here, but even if it didn’t, he could just invent them with the help of Mito.
He also needed to ask Tsunade to help draft up a training plan and diet for him.
He didn’t want to overwork his body, stunting his growth rather than accelerate it, but he also wanted to make full use of his potential.
With his plan completed for tomorrow, Akira drifted off into the sweet embrace of slumber.