Bloodline Stealer {Naruto X Male Self Insert}

Training

A/n: yes yes, there isn't a lot of things Shinku does before getting his house and he really isn't focusing on his goal, but now he can since ya know... privacy

A/n: also the chapter is pretty short because it just shows off a couple of things... nothing new
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With a loud thud Shinku woke up, he slightly groaned as he rubbed his sore head while trying to recover from falling off the bed, which was not a pleasant feeling to wake up to

He stood up from the floor and headed toward the door, with a slight turn of the knob he opened it, closing it behind him he headed towards the door beside to the left

What was brought to his view was emptiness, a plain room with nothing inside, not even a window

He narrowed his eyes, closing the door behind him he sat down on the floor

'I wonder... did the Shinigami use the idea that I had in mind?'

He pressed his palms against the wood floor on random spots, after trying for several minutes he gritted his teeth a bit in frustration but quickly composed himself with a deep breath

His right palm then landed on the down left corner of the room, feeling a slight shift he grinned as he stood up and hurried down stairs

Not bothering to use the stairs, he jumped down from it as he slightly winced at the feeling, he shook it off as he headed towards the living room

He pushes the coffee table with minimum effort, with a slightly forceful kick, the wooden floor the size of at least five meters reveals to be a trap door

With a low and dark chuckle, Shinku doesn't hesitate to go walk down the steps, upon fully entering, the trap door immediately went back in its place as if nothing ever happened

Shinku sighed in annoyance at the darkness before the entire side of the stairway released a bit of light which was enough for him to at least stop himself from tripping down the stairs and killing him

It took a single minute to finally get to the end of the staircase much to Shinku's relief

Much to his surprise, he was in a dark room made entirely out of cement, that's not what surprised him though

What did surprise him was that there were three brown wooden doors in the room

One to the left, one in the front, and finally one to the right

'Damn, my parents really liked doors, or it could be the Shinigami'

Deciding why not, he first went to the door in the front, with another slight turn he opened it

He raised an eyebrow as he saw the entire room was white, to the left there were racks of different weapons ranging from your average Kunai, Katanas', Tantos', and many more

The room was about thrice the size of your average classroom and double the height of it, which made it quite a spacious training place, which he intended to be solely his to train

There was also two freezers at the left side of the area, much to his pleasure due to his laziness of not wanting to leave to get food

'I have at worst, half a year... at best I have a full year, might as well make it count'

He grinned at the display of weapons along with many, many shuriken and Kunais', and of course some holsters

He was yet again surprised to find a chest the bottom right corner of the room, he headed towards it with a clam lace as he observed it

It was your ordinary wooden chest, with not even a lock on it, he opened it and much to his surprise he found weights

They were neatly stacked in five sections, and they looked exactly as the ones Rock Lee uses

Each section was also marked on the chest, the far left side weighing at a hundred pounds while much to his shock the far right weighed a thousand pounds

He slightly chuckled as it then turned into full blown laughter filled with insanity

'This is just too easy!!'

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He couldn't breath, his lungs burned, his breathing was ragged and short, his hair messy and wild, his body battered up and bruised to the point he looked a grape

His legs felt like jelly, his heart pounded heavily in his chest as it attempted to break free from his body, his mind constantly hammered as he swore it tried to commit suicide

His eyes were droopy and filled with haze, his hands not responding to his call, and he briefly wondered if the floor has ever looked so comfortable

Yet even after that, yet even after spending days training, he continued without an ounce of sleep

He ate the food that was stored in here in a freezer, which he was briefly relieved only to find out that his mind was so tired, it couldn't even register the taste of the food

So he did was any sensible person would do before their own body and mind tried to kill them, he passed out

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He groaned once again as he sat up only for reality to catch up to him as he realized his body ached all over, he silently groaned in pain as he decided to just lay down

He did so rather painfully as he starred at the white ceiling before deciding to just sleep once again

'I don't have a lot of time... I need to at least get to high-genin level before Shisui dies so I can get his blood and body'

He always hated the fact that Shisui died, while that won't change, he did have something up his sleeve for Shisui

Not only will he use his blood to get the arguably most overpowered genjutsu in the show, he will also get the body which he needs or more specially, his DNA for a certain act

'Maybe... just maybe'