[I have returned with better translation]
[I have lot of free time now and i will not drop now]
After the chaos of the Warring States period ended, the major nations established hidden villages, implementing a "one nation, one village" policy. Among them, the five most powerful nations—the Land of Fire, the Land of Wind, the Land of Water, the Land of Lightning, and the Land of Earth—founded the strongest of the five great hidden villages.
Though the First Shinobi World War was slowly drawing to a close, the entire ninja world remained unsettled.
The Land of Whirlpools, a small island nation adjacent to the Land of Fire, was a weak country with limited territory, surrounded by the sea, a small population, and dwindling national strength, a nation unlikely to survive the war.
At this moment, however, the country was shrouded in a somber atmosphere.
"Prince Jun, the daimyo has requested your immediate return," a ninja said respectfully to a red-haired boy around seven years old. "The Land of Whirlpools is not very safe these days."
"Understood." Uzumaki Jun's youthful face furrowed slightly as he nodded. "I'll return soon. Please tell my father not to worry."
"But..." The guard seemed uneasy, but Uzumaki Jun cut him off.
"Don't worry, I'll stay within Uzushiogakure," Uzumaki Jun waved his hand, indicating he wouldn't wander off. Besides, the island was small, aside from the small area where the clan and citizens lived, the rest was just wilderness. It didn't matter where he went.
Reluctantly, the guard could only agree and send someone to inform the daimyo.
Uzumaki Jun gazed at the once peaceful and harmonious nation, now blanketed in silence.
Yet, despite the oppressive atmosphere, the citizens still held hope in their eyes.
This was because they believed in their long-standing allies, the Konohagakure of the Land of Fire.
Surely, they would come to their aid. After all, Konoha's emblem bore the spiral of Uzushiogakure! What did that mean? It was a symbol of their friendship! How could Konoha refuse to help? Once Konoha arrived, everything would be fine. Because...
Konoha was incredibly strong. With the war nearing its end, it was clear that Konoha was the victor. A mere defeated village like Kirigakure would be crushed in no time under their combined forces.
But...
They didn't know that this time, when the leader of the Uzumaki clan went to Konoha to seek help, he would return rejected.
The Land of Whirlpools would be annihilated, the Uzumaki clan reduced to refugees, scattered across the ninja world, living tragic lives...
In the end...
The pure-blooded Uzumaki clan would practically be extinct, their signature red hair replaced by blond.
Uzumaki Jun sighed as he looked around Uzushiogakure. As a transmigrator, not only had he not ended up in Konoha, but he also had no cheat abilities. Worse, he had been reborn in the doomed Land of Whirlpools. It was heartbreaking.
And as the son of the daimyo, the future ruler of the nation, he couldn't just stand by and watch his country fall before fleeing to Konoha as an orphan.
Moreover, the complete annihilation of the Uzumaki clan couldn't have happened without Konoha's involvement.
Once Uzumaki Mito successfully became a jinchūriki, the Uzumaki clan was doomed. Konoha would never allow other villages to obtain jinchūriki.
For Konoha, one Uzumaki was enough.
While other nations adopted the "one nation, one village" policy, the Land of Whirlpools was a "one village, one nation" yet it was still destroyed by Kirigakure.
The entire country consisted of just one clan: the Uzumaki. The daimyo was an Uzumaki. With the full strength of the nation and the clan, they still couldn't stop Kirigakure.
If there wasn't someone pulling strings behind the scenes...
Uzumaki Jun could only scoff.
On the other hand, the Uzumaki clan's nature was also to blame. They were kind, straightforward, stubborn, and hot-tempered.
They acted without thinking. Perhaps this was why they failed to use their home advantage. Provoked by a few taunts, they charged recklessly into battle, leading to their downfall on their own turf.
The Uzumaki were a long-lived clan, an ancient lineage that had existed since antiquity. Without accidents, most could live over a hundred years. So, the clan member and the strength of its elders should have been considerable. Yet, they were still annihilated on their own land.
It was truly...
"Jun-nii!" A sweet voice called from behind. Uzumaki Jun's face softened into a smile. "Kushina, what's wrong?"
A cute little girl around five or six years old with bright red hair walked up to him. Uzumaki Jun patted her head. "Why do you look so upset? Did someone bully you?"
This was Uzumaki Kushina, the future mother of the Child of Prophecy, also known as the "Red Hot-Blooded Habanero." But right now, she was just an adorable little girl. Uzumaki Jun guessed that her fiery temper in Konoha was a defense mechanism, after witnessing her homeland's destruction and enduring bullying in the academy, she had no choice but to become fierce.
"Dad came back, but he ignored me," Kushina pouted. "He seemed really angry."
Hearing this, Uzumaki Jun paused, then sighed heavily. It seemed history remained unchanged. He looked at Kushina with pity.
Though she would eventually meet a loving husband, become the Hokage's wife, and live happily, her fate was still tragic.
After becoming the Nine-Tails' jinchūriki, she was practically imprisoned by Konoha, mocked and bullied by the villagers. And during her childbirth, someone would take advantage of her weakness...
At this thought, a cold glint flashed in Uzumaki Jun's eyes. Damn it. If he could just survive this crisis, he would strengthen the nation's power.
If Konoha ever dared to spout nonsense about their "eternal friendship," he'd spit right in the Third Hokage's face.
"Maybe Uncle Clan Head encountered something upsetting," Uzumaki Jun comforted her, patting her head. "He didn't mean to ignore you."
"Really?" Kushina looked up hopefully.
Uzumaki Jun smiled. Kids always craved their parents' attention. "Of course. Kushina is too cute for anyone to ignore."
Kushina's face turned red, and she shyly lowered her head.
Kids these days mature so fast...
"By the way, where is Uncle Clan Head now?" Uzumaki Jun asked. He couldn't let things continue like this. If nothing changed, the Land of Whirlpools would surely fall, its territory reduced to the nearly ninja-less Land of Waves.
As a transmigrator and the heir to a nation, if he didn't even get to enjoy power, wealth, or a harem before being driven into exile or worse killed, it would be too humiliating.
Is this forcing me to conquer the ninja world?
Uzumaki Jun sighed inwardly. But right now, he had no power. Even as a genius, his age limited him to chūnin-level strength. And his system... Ugh. It wouldn't activate.
When he first transmigrated as a child and discovered he had a system, he thought his peak life had arrived. He set a goal: Become the God of Shinobi by seven, crush the ninja world, defeat the Sage of Six Paths. But...
The system wouldn't start!
Now, he couldn't even allocate stat points. How was he supposed to become the God of Shinobi by seven and dominate the world?
"He's... in the meeting room. He called the elders for a discussion," Kushina murmured, still blushing.
Uzumaki Jun frowned. It seemed war preparations were being made. "I need to talk to Uncle Clan Head. I'll play with you next time, Kushina."
He would not let the Uzumaki clan perish. He would not let his people become refugees. And Kushina...
She would live happily in the Land of Whirlpools.
"Okay!" Though disappointed, Kushina nodded obediently. Even at her age, she understood when things were serious. Seeing Jun-nii's usual smile gone, she knew he had important matters to handle.
...
"Damn Konoha! How could they do this?!"