Akira's POV

I jump off of the tree and land next to Kei who is pacing around muttering things.

"Whoa, calm down. What's wrong?" I placed a hand on her shoulder. She glared at me, and I retracted my hand.

"You! Didn't you get stabbed like thirty times?! And you're still alive, and I haven't even treated you yet!" She yelled at me while forcing me into a position to sit on the ground.

I looked at her in confusion, I only remembered being stabbed a couple dozen times. Wait a minute, I got stabbed... I don't know what's worse, I'm getting used to being stabbed or that I can't even remember that I got stabbed.

"Ah, shit! I'm gonna dieee!" I screeched panicking, because Kei was panicking. If Kei was panicking it practically meant certain doom. So, you could understand my reasoning.

"No, I refuse to let you die. Take your shirt off." Kei ordered me. My eye twitched in annoyance at the command but I did so anyway. I lifted the remains of my bloodied and ripped shirt up and threw it in the tree I was sleeping in a few moments ago.

Kei gasped while staring at my upper torso.

Yes woman, I know I don't have boobs anymore, sheesh. 'You don't have them either so shut up.'

"That's not it, you idiot." Kei snapped at me. "There aren't any wounds. You don't have any scars, scratches or marks on your back. All of your scars are gone. Your hands aren't even cut up anymore either"

"Say what now?" My eyebrows shot up in disbelief. "I'm pretty damn sure I got stabbed at least twice." 

And that's probably the understatement of the year. I had never held a Kunai knife in my hand before yesterday. I practically ripped my hands apart trying to hold the kunai. That dude kicked my ass when it came to Kenjutsu. I was swinging and jabbing at him in random motions because I didn't know shit. He got a lot of hits in, and I mean a lot.

It was pretty damn clear that I was stabbed by the amount of blood that was in the clearing back there. Most of it was my own, everything else that was on the trees and rocks in Ken’s pathway to the waterfall, wasn't mine. It was Kenjutsu dude's blood. Now that I think about it, I should be dead by now..

"Tell that to your flawless skin." I frowned. Kei placed her hands on my stomach, my ribs, my legs, and my chest, checking everywhere, lightly pressing her fingers against my skin, checking to see if they really are gone. Each touch left small tingles on the surface of my skin, distracting me before I shook my head lightly. Then searching my back and other areas where I was probably stabbed.

"Nothing."

My frown deepened and I stood up. "I'll be by the river..." By the amount of blood that I lost, I should've been dead. There was absolutely no explanation for this. I thought I was still okay earlier because of my adrenaline. I didn't feel pain, other than the times I actually noticed I got stabbed. I had assumed that the blood was Ken's and that adrenaline did the rest of the work. (As I have now dubbed him) But now that I think back on it, it wasn't his blood. I only got like, one scratch and a punch in. Granted, that punch was all that was needed.

I mean, I healed a little faster than the average human, but not like this. I'm no Piccolo. I'll just practice and exercise to clear my mind so I can figure this out later. And figure out some other things, like the chakra explosion that happened a few miles back.

Ok, so my strength is practically one hundred times what it was before I came here in my 16-year-old body as a 5-year-old, my regenerative skills are faster than ever before and that's saying something. And I'm in Naruto. Did I eat something poisonous or something to cause me to hallucinate? Did I eat a mushroom or something? Am I dreaming? I mean, I know I happily freaked out about it earlier, but come on.

As if on cue, I tripped and scraped my knee on one of the rocks near the riverbed. I yelped in pain, anime tears streaming down my chibi face. Nope, it's real. I also have the body of my five-year-old self, anime-ified. This tells me that I can get stronger, and increase whatever amount of chakra supply I have, especially if I start training now.

The problem is, that when I tried to use my chakra earlier, I caused a very very very large explosion. It was a good thing I was some miles behind from the little camp we made. That may have been due to the fact that I attempted an advanced jutsu, even though I knew I shouldn't have. But that didn't explain that massive chakra explosion. It was so much chakra, that I could actually see it very clearly, everywhere.

So far, I've been coming up with many different theories, but only three of them make any actual sense.

Theory Number One: I have no chakra, and that screwed with the universe because if you have no chakra in this world, you are dead. No exceptions. So the universe may have possibly tried to either kill me or give me chakra, causing the massive chakra explosion.

Theory Number Two: I have too much chakra, and when I attempted to use it, I probably used the wrong amount of chakra needed and added too much chakra to the jutsu I attempted to do. Chakra overload causing the explosion.

Theory Number Three: I'm too awesome for this world so it tried to destroy me. (AKA: I haven't found a theory that has a lick of sense.)

I started physical training and decided to leave mental training for another time because I have absolutely no idea where to start.

Now, about that chakra explosion from earlier that I caused... Let's try this again.

Kei's POV

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