Ring….
The sound of an alarm clock rang through the apartment. Yuta opened his eyes. This was his third day in the ninja world. He got up, turned off the alarm, and got ready for the day.
As he ate breakfast, he thought about his plan for the day.
'Today I'll start training, and I have to find out what this system of mine does other than giving me quests.'
"The system was the thing that most transmigrators are dependent on!"
Yuta, now a translator himself, understood this deeply; he knew that if he wanted to make the most of his life, the system would be his most vital asset. Therefore, finding out its capabilities was one of the most important things on his to-do list.
After eating, he quickly got ready and left the house. Today was Sunday, meaning tomorrow he would have to go to the academy again, and he had to get the basics down before he got there. It would look suspicious if an average student suddenly became the dead last; even worse, what if he was mistaken as a spy?
They would probably check my memories, and they would find out I was not from this world.
The color drained from Yuta's face. He couldn't let that happen. This was his second chance. He was going to live freely. He wasn't going to let some old people take it away from him!
But for that, he needed strength.
…
In a secluded training ground, a boy stood with his eyes closed. A gentle breeze made his hair and clothes gently wave around; suddenly he opened his eyes and started running.
This was Yuta Suzuki right now; he was in a training ground he found. This was the perfect place for him to train; it was in a secluded area where people never came, so this was the best place for him to train right now. He was running to find out just how fit he was, and he kept on going for 30 minutes before he fell down and started breathing heavily.
He had expected him to be able to run for quite a while since ninjas usually run for hours without breaking a sweat even though he wasn't a ninja, and just in the academy, plus just being average, he thought it would be ten to 15 minutes, which he hadn't expected to last 30 minutes!
After a minute, he stood up and took out a few shurikens from his pocket, got into a stance, and looked at the log in front of him. He had found a few logs lying on the ground, so he used them as target practice material.
He focused all his attention on the log, and he threw the shuriken, and all of them missed. Yuta gritted his teeth; he couldn't even throw the shuriken correctly. Just as he was about to go and get them, he heard a voice in his head.
[Ding you threw shuriken and you missed all of them. The proficiency of shuriken throwing has increased slightly.]
Yuta pulled out the information bar, and sure enough, there was another row.
[Shuriken throwing Level 0 (6/100)]
Yuta was delighted to see the content was as he expected. This meant that no matter what kind of Ninjutsu, Genjutsu, Taijutsu, or any action he took, he would be able to learn it quickly by practicing it again and again to increase his proficiency!
He excitedly started practicing shuriken, repeatedly throwing. As he threw shuriken, he kept getting better and better after about 30 minutes of practicing.
He looked at the panel floating in front of him.
[Ding After a period of training, your Shuriken throwing skills have leveled up.
[Shuriken throwing Level 1 (2/200)]
At that moment, information suddenly filled his mind. He felt like he had been blind for his whole life and had opened his eyes for the first time he picked up the shuriken, and then all of them landed—one was even dead center!
"I am getting good really fast! This system is good; it makes me get better at a very fast speed!"
Of course, Yuta could still see the problems with the system, even though it was good. It was clear that the speed that would get stronger would slow down soon; the effect was already starting to take place at level 1. He only needed 100 proficiency; now he needed 200 proficiency to level up, and getting that proficiency would be even harder.