In the future video, Itsuki was shown successfully unleashing chakra bursts throughout his entire body.
That event took place three days later.
But in reality, Itsuki had only mastered chakra bursts through a handful of acupoints so far—still far from a full-body release.
If he trained at a normal pace, it would take him at least one to two more months to achieve complete mastery.
Yet after that future video was posted, he re-entered training and discovered something shocking—his cultivation speed had skyrocketed.
It was as though he had suddenly achieved enlightenment.
Problems that used to stump him for hours, he now understood instantly.
It felt like becoming a god—everything suddenly within reach.
"Cool!"
Itsuki opened several chakra points in quick succession, grinning with exhilaration.
Progress came like leveling up with cheats—addictive and unstoppable.
He didn't even realize how much time had passed until the next day, when Tsunade delivered his Chūnin Exam registration card.
By then, he had already mastered nearly 80% of the chakra bursts across his body.
From now on, it was only a matter of time before he caught up with the future video.
Of course, you couldn't just maintain a full-body chakra burst at all times. That would be suicidal.
Even Shinra Tensei wasn't like that—it belonged only to the Rinnegan.
Tsunade's super strength was nicknamed the Painful Kick. Sakura's was the Cherry Blossom Impact. Hinata had her Full Body Attack.
Using them as reference, Itsuki thought of a name for his technique—
Nine Heavens, Ten Earths, Eight Wastelands, Six Directions, Only I Am Supreme!
…Forget it. He smirked.
Let's just call it Shinra Tensei. If Pain had a problem with that, he could sue for copyright.
Meanwhile, the group chat buzzed with updates.
From the messages, Itsuki learned that Karin had gone to meet up with the Four Flowers of Konoha—Sakura, Ino, Hinata, and Tenten—and had even brought her mother, Kana, with her.
Naturally, Itsuki wouldn't miss that kind of drama.
To avoid being discovered, he spent half an hour disguising himself.
Using one of Asia's four great makeup techniques, he transformed beyond recognition.
Instead of a slim teenager, he now looked like a burly man in his thirties, complete with an unshaven beard.
Through internal enhancement, he even added five centimeters to his height.
He also shifted the nature of his chakra to prevent detection by sensory abilities like Kagura's Mind's Eye.
Why all the trouble?
Because the Fabrication System had warned him from day one—"the future can be changed."
Yesterday's fabricated video was only a blueprint. What actually happened in Kusagakure would depend on real choices made in the moment.
So Itsuki didn't immediately seek out the Four Flowers.
Instead, he went straight to Kusagakure's accommodation area.
It so happened that Kusagakure's main force had just arrived in Konoha.
Kotetsu Hagane and Izumo Kamizuki, the receptionists, escorted them to a row of connected houses near a pasture.
"Sorry, there are too many of you," Izumo explained to Kusagakure's leader, Midori.
"This is only temporary lodging. If you need anything, let us know. But since registration for the Chūnin Exams starts tomorrow, please don't wander around unless necessary."
Kotetsu added, "There are a lot of shinobi from other villages here right now. Misunderstandings can easily lead to fights."
Midori nodded. "Understood. We won't cause Konoha any trouble. I brought so many here just to broaden their horizons."
The Konoha duo didn't pry further. After a polite exchange, they left.
Midori began ordering his men to move in.
That was when Itsuki slipped closer, casting Sharingan genjutsu to quietly hypnotize several Kusagakure shinobi.
He didn't force them into anything extreme—just nudged them to wander off.
Some went shopping. Some looked for food. Some decided to "explore" Konoha.
Itsuki didn't care what they did, only that the more of them left, the likelier accidents would happen.
Sure enough, by the time Midori finished organizing, nearly a third of his men were gone.
"Where the hell did everyone go?!" Midori roared.
A jōnin who knew part of the plan shrugged. "Maybe they just wanted to stretch their legs. It's Konoha—shinobi from the most prosperous village in the world. Can't blame them for being curious. Don't worry, Chief. I warned them to behave."
"You promise? You promise shit!" Midori snapped, veins bulging on his forehead.
"Round them up immediately! If anyone gets into trouble, don't you dare mention Kusagakure's name. Let them deal with the consequences themselves!"
Of course he knew what his subordinates were like.
Bringing such a huge entourage already drew suspicion.
Many eyes were watching. If trouble started, enemies would pounce instantly.
Midori wanted to keep a low profile. Instead, his men had scattered like fools, causing problems before even unpacking.
Left with no choice, the jōnin dispatched more men to retrieve them—leaving the accommodations even emptier.
Hidden nearby with Earth Style, Itsuki collected information.
The most important detail?
Over a thousand Kusagakure genin had been brought to Konoha… but only twenty-four would be allowed to take the Chūnin Exams.
Chaos had erupted over these limited slots. Arguments, brawls, and rivalries broke out daily.
Only three teams were confirmed—including Rōsha's.
The rest remained undecided.
Midori had hoped to finalize the roster after settling in, but before he could, his subordinates had already started vanishing.
If he forced decisions now, resentment could explode during the Exams, embarrassing Kusagakure in front of Konoha.
And Kusagakure couldn't afford any more trouble.
After the disaster with the Human-Shaped Pill, their war with a neighboring country had already left them on the brink.
If anything else went wrong here, Kusagakure might be erased entirely.
Itsuki's lips curled into a wicked smile.
With subtle Sharingan genjutsu, he fanned the existing grudges between genin.
Soon, they were challenging each other to duels—whoever lost would forfeit their slot.
The jōnin didn't intervene. Voluntary withdrawals made their job easier.
Before long, as Midori was still debating a "civilized" method of deciding slots, loud fighting erupted outside.
When he rushed out, his jaw nearly dropped.
The pasture near their lodgings had been cleared, livestock herded into a corner.
Hundreds of Kusagakure genin were brawling in the open field.
Chūnin stood around cheering, egging them on.
Some even threw in fuel to intensify the chaos.
Jōnin had resigned themselves to acting as "referees."
The grass was scorched and cratered by ninjutsu.
Startled cattle and sheep were on the verge of stampeding, but held back only by sheer fear of the explosions.
"STOP IT, EVERYONE!!"
Midori was livid.
If he could, he'd unleash Fire Release: Heavenly Prison and seal the chakra of every single one of these idiots.
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