Chapter 3
You wanted to punch someone, maybe you’ll do it soon but just walking down the streets you wanted to yell at the world. With a vague memory of your first life, you knew of only one manga that had everything you are currently observing.
Modern day japan?
Superpower?
Animals fucking awaying?
And fucking All Might?
Check
Check
Check
And fucking check
‘Maybe this is good. Just need to find some way to either leave Japan and move to another country and settle down away from the mess that’s gonna happen. But there are fucking cameras everywhere, not like I can use Kamui right now as well. Fucking depleted chakra reserves’ Stress out mentally, you walked into the first store you found. Better to get supplies before going into a complete meltdown.
Fucking trauma, if only it wasn’t such a bitch
Buying a few prepared meals, water, and medical supplies all the while you prayed that your disguised money wouldn’t be uncovered soon. Once no alarms went off, you sighed in relief walking out the store.
Even though it may have never been canon, you could remember that anything can be a quirk in this world. So there most likely should have been some quirks that create money and just those are dangerous for the economy overall. Printing more money would decrease its value in the global scale so you could only guess there must have been a countermeasure made for and placed in every store.
And that people still resort to fucking stealing but then again, those were low level criminals while money laundry involves more thinking and planning.
Getting rid of your disguise once you found a good enough roof, it was best to see if you can remember most of the timeline during this world. Though not as traumatizing and scary as in Naruto, there was still to consider that 80% of the population had some type of power.
‘Let’s see, there is that one green kid who becomes All Might’s successor. An organization of villains that are also trying to kill such a person and maybe his successor, who knows. There is also the loud, angry pomeranian who gets kidnapped and causes such a fucking mess. All might retire as well but not so important to me. Oh, and that one girl found and adopted by the lazy cat guy, a cute kid. Then there is other shit and then the war, hero’s win. The end.’
Best explanation ever
Nodding at your explanation, now all that was left was to find out when was the current date you were in such a timeline. By noticing the magazines and pictures of All Might and his ranking still as #1 during your small trip in the store, you could tell this all before the fight with the big villain. As well as you haven’t heard anything about that pomeranian getting kidnapped.
It only leaves between the sports festival, the introduction of the Leagues of Villains, or the school year hasn’t started yet.
“Fucking Kami, this is so stress full. Maybe I should just use this as a vacation…Wait, this is Modern day Japan. There is service. There are phones”
You knew what was needed first.
Restoring chakra reserves and getting back home can wait a little bit longer.
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Aizawa was regretting why he agreed to cover someone’s shift, again.
He didn’t want to run into what he believed was a vigilante. No criminal could pop in his head who wears a ceramic dog mask and weird armor but after hearing the kids demand, he could only predict it was the result of unregistered usage of a quirk.
No hero located in had a quirk where you can summon someone from what seemed like 3 centuries ago. Maybe a civilian, but this was just beyond his control. Not only that but this kid seemed way too young to be able to move and keep up with him but if what was true, the kid would technically be considered an adult during those times. But then can the question on how the kid was able to move around with ease.
Maybe retirement was a good idea, but he had signed a contract to teach brats with the rat. Not like he can back down now after a few years. Maybe ask from a raise, yeah seems like a good exchange for dealing with brats.
And things would only go downhill once he got the call of counterfeit money found. Would they just learn that this doesn’t even work? And what was the cashier blind or something for them to realize this long that the money was a fake.
“We’ll need to make a slight detour, but it won’t last long” Aizawa stopped at the edge of a building as the kid gave a small nod before continuing to head in another direction away from the station.
Landing in front of the small market, Aizawa already noticed two police officers inside, talking with what seemed to be the cashier. Just look at the footage, run the fingerprints or face through the system, and then leave. Easy enough.
“Don’t wander off, got it?” Aizawa only received a nod from the kid. This was gonna be a long night.
Getting the attention of the manager, he was led into the back office with the kid in tow. Seems like the kid is a bit paranoid as Aizawa noticed he stood in one of the corners, between the door and an air vent.
“Here is it, Eraserhead”
Turning back at the screen, it showed a young lady, maybe 24-25 years old. Though her facial features weren't alarming as much, her behavior would raise some alarms. After picking up several pre-made meals, she stopped to look at the magazine section. There was a slight pause in her walk, staring at what seemed to be a hero magazine. With a slight shake in her head, she continued into the drinks before picking up medical supplies. Now that got Aizawa on slight alert, rewind the tapes a few times but he couldn’t find any hints of injuries. No blood, no bruises, no expression of pain.
‘Might have an accomplish though who is the injured one’
After rewinding it back, he looked to see that when the suspect handed the money, the cashier should have been able to see the money. Yet they took the money without any complaining, no alarms shown on the computer.
“Do you have the money with you?”
“Yes, here it is” With a nod from the manager, Aizawa was handed the bills. They did feel like yen, the paper was not made by a newbie. It felt like the real thing but there were many differences in the picture. There was a strange symbol on the paper. Not only that but the overall design was much different than the yen.
“Where did you get this?” The bills were taken out of his hand. Turning to his side, he noticed that the kid examined the money, a slight crack in his voice. Yet Aizawa only questioned how he wasn’t able to notice the kid, he should have been able to hear the kid's footsteps but not a single sound was made.
“Do you know something about it?”
The kid only remained silent as he continued to examine the money. As he seemed to finish, the kid only turned to Aizawa. “This is the currency in my village. They seem to be low on chakra judging by the items they collected”
“Another brat huh. This is gonna be a long night” AIzawa could only sigh in disbelief, he could only hope the second traveler wouldn’t cause more of a mess. And he also wondered by what the kid meant. What was chakra?
The kid brought the bank notes up to what seemed to be his nose. Aizawa didn’t bother questioning the strange act, asking the manager to send the footage to the station. Doesn’t seem like he needed to check the database for the name if they don’t exist yet.
“Alright kid, now we can-” Aizawa turned to face the kid, yet he was only greeted with an empty space. Quickly turning to the door, it was open and the kid didn’t seem to be anywhere in the store as well.
“Fuck”
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Kakashi couldn’t believe it.
It had been so long since he smelled something so close to his idol. The owner of his left eye and who had given him a purpose. Who he believed was waiting in the purelands with Rin for him, where they would be a team once again.
Obito was alive and low on chakra. Why was he low on chakra, was he running away
Obito was out there in this strange world without a protector
Obito was in danger
Kakashi had to find him and fast. He didn’t know the layout of this strange village, but he was an ANBU. He was trained by Minato-sensei as well, the strongest and fastest shinobi he had ever met. He had to calm his senses down and think rationally, Obito's life was on the line here.
With a quick hand sign, Kakshi summoned his ninken. It was best to search the area with the best nose he knows, covering more area than just himself.
“Where are we boss?” Pakku, his first ninken and leader of the rest was the first to ask. As usual, getting down to business when Kakashi is dressed in his ANBU gear.
“In a village 3 centuries in the future though might not be our future. I need you to spread out and find him. Make sure to use disguises and not draw attention” Kakshi held out the money containing Obito’s scent and let each ninken get used to the scent. Obito must have been alive for a while if he possessed Konoha money. He’ll ask him later why he never returned to Konoha if he was alive, but he needed to find him and take them both to a safe location. First to ensure Obito’s protection.
“Once you find him, signal for me. Until then, protect him at all costs. Understood?”
“Got it boss. Alright boys, time to get to work”
Kakashi watched as his ninken disappeared from his view, sensing them moving away. Gripping the banknotes, he brought it closer to his nose, getting used to the scent of the person he took for granted before placing them into his back pouch.
He had been given another chance at life after the death of his father, even when he never realized it until now. He was part of a team, new members becoming part of his pack even if he tried hard to push those feelings away. He soon lost 2 members of his pack in such a short time period only to find one of them alive years later. He won’t lose a reunited pack member.
‘Just hang on a little longer, I’ll find you and bring you home soon Obito’