Naruto: I Am The System

Naruto: I Am The System

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Naruto
Ken transmigrated into the world of Naruto and took the place of Nawaki, Tsunade's younger brother who was originally fated to die during the war. However, he gained a strange "Lord God System" that allowed him to designate others as his "Reincarnators"-he could assign them missions, essentially turning them into his workers, earning him points in the process! [Mission Objective: Act out an ecchi scenario with your own brother.] [Mission Reward: Wood Release Kekkei Genkai.] [Mission Failure: Erasure.] Tsunade, who had been forcibly turned into a Reincarnator, stared at the system prompt with a deeply conflicted expression. After a long silence, she picked up the phone. "...Little brother, come over here for a moment." "Hm? What is it, sis?" "...Forget it. I'll come to you instead..."
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