Ryosuke had originally been an ordinary high school student on Earth, a lover of anime and games—especially Naruto!
During summer break, he worked as a food delivery guy, riding his little electric scooter with unmatched skill, often pulling off moves that made him feel like he could conquer the sky, the earth, and even the air itself.
One day, while making deliveries, Ryosuke ended up in a high-speed race on the road against a rideshare car.
The result was obvious.
After a violent collision, he found himself transported into his favorite world—Naruto—as a member of the Uchiha clan.
His natural talent and strength weren't anything special, and he couldn't help feeling a bit concerned.
According to the timeline, the Third Great Ninja War would begin before long.
Right now, he didn't have enough power to protect himself. That was… not good.
Just as Ryosuke was worrying, a voice called out.
"Uchiha Ryosuke, the clan head wants to see you."
A young man wearing the Uchiha clan's attire had appeared before him without him even noticing, speaking in a cold tone.
Ryosuke looked up.
The clan head? Uchiha Fugaku?
"Sorry, sir, but it's still class time right now. Could you wait a bit?"
The man gave a cold snort, his face full of disdain.
"You think the clan head is someone you can refuse? Ryosuke, you've got the wrong idea—I'm not here to discuss this with you!"
He pulled a leave slip out of his pocket.
"I already got you excused from class. Don't waste the clan head's time!"
Hearing the man's tone, Ryosuke knew there was no escaping this. He got up from the grass, took the slip, and accepted reality.
After all, the situation left him no choice.
"…Yes."
With that, the two of them headed toward the Uchiha compound.
No sooner had they left than several shadowy figures slipped away from hiding at the ninja academy, heading toward the Hokage's office.
Before long, Ryosuke arrived at the clan head's home with his escort.
"Go on in."
The Uchiha who had brought him glanced at him, spoke, and then vanished in a shunshin.
Ryosuke looked at the door, thought nothing of it, and stepped inside.
"Ryosuke, you're here?"
A gentle voice called out. Ryosuke turned toward it to see a graceful, beautiful woman carrying a tray of food, her gaze falling on him.
"Greetings, Lady."
"I know you like sushi. I made this for you specially this morning."
Ryosuke reached out to take it, his fingers brushing against Mikoto's cool fingertips. His eyes narrowed slightly.
Made this morning… and she'd been waiting for him?
No, that couldn't be right. He hadn't even awakened his Sharingan yet—he was just a bottom-rung student at the academy. He was worth nothing to anyone.
Still, Ryosuke stayed cautious.
He couldn't help it. Ever since his parents had passed away, the other Uchiha had gone out of their way to target him in various ways.
So why was Fugaku calling him here now?
"Waa, waa!"
While Ryosuke was lost in thought, a soft baby's cry came from the inner room.
"Sorry, Ryosuke. It sounds like Itachi's woken up—excuse me."
Mikoto offered an apologetic smile before heading inside.
Ryosuke set the sushi down and stood as well.
Through the partially covered doorway, he saw Mikoto holding a young boy in her arms, and for a moment he felt dazed.
Uchiha Itachi—he knew that name all too well.
The God of the Uchiha, the famous filial son…
But seeing him only brought to mind the night of the Uchiha massacre.
This boy had personally carried out the slaughter. A dark shadow fell over Ryosuke's heart.
He knew that in the original story, on that night, not even ordinary Uchiha without awakened Sharingan had been spared.
As if sensing Ryosuke's gaze, Itachi looked toward him curiously, his little face breaking into an innocent smile.
"Ryosuke, Itachi's smiling at you. He seems to like you," Mikoto said warmly, her face full of maternal happiness.
Ryosuke forced a smile and rubbed his nose.
"Ninja Treasure-Digging System activation complete."
Ryosuke's body jolted.
A system?
Treasure digging?
"This system serves Host Uchiha Ryosuke."
"Any battle card you dig up will grant you all of its abilities."
"System activation complete. Congratulations—dig count +1."
"As this is the host's first dig, you may choose one of three options. The reward will be a growth-type ninja battle card. Proceed?"
"Growth-type cards require accumulating battle points for rank advancement."
Ryosuke's mind cleared.
A ninja treasure-digging system… after all these years in Konoha, his cheat had finally arrived!
Suppressing his excitement, Ryosuke didn't hesitate.
Dig!
In his mind, three streaks of light flashed by, and three battle cards appeared before him.
"Dosu, Zaku… huh? What's this?"
His gaze landed on the last card—a golden, growth-type battle card. His heart skipped a beat.
On the card was a cold, handsome face, three tomoe spinning faintly in his eyes, a Konoha forehead protector on his brow, and a blue shirt over his black hair.
A golden growth-type card!
It was him!
Sasuke!
[End of Chapter]