Be The Main God From Naruto

Two hundred and eighty-three Rukia, long time no see

After living the life he should have lived, Kurosaki Ichigo had many doubts deep in his heart.

In theory...

Blood, friendship, battle, sacrifice, protection.

These make him feel like the protagonist of a comic book.

But after old age, recalling his past life, he only felt endless emptiness.

Kurosaki Ichigo didn't understand why.

When Wang Yan asked him to make a choice, he knew it.

dream!

The protagonists of comics always have their dreams.

As for himself, he is always passively involved in various emergencies, relying on inexplicable explosions and cheats to solve the enemy.

Now, Kurosaki Ichigo has a chance to choose again.

Without hesitation, he reached out and grabbed the pen!

This time with heavy work, he will become a great writer who will shock the world!

You know, Kurosaki Ichigo's most respected idol is...

William Shakespeare.

Playwright, poet, writer and artist.

Kurosaki Ichigo wanted to be that kind of existence.

Even if your body dies, you can keep your spirit forever in the world.

The moment Kurosaki Ichigo touched that seemingly ordinary pen, a cold and heartless voice sounded in his mind.

[Great writers cultivated the system and successfully bound the host. 】

[The first ring trial task has been issued, please confirm. 】

Wang Yan looked at Kurosaki Ichigo with a half-smile.

This is the other party's own choice.

The luck of the orange-haired boy was much worse than that of his predecessors.

The systems of Peter Parker, Nami, and Rui Mengmeng,

In essence, it is a strand of Wang Yan's thoughts.

And Kurosaki Ichigo's writer system is pure [Modular Protection].

Even so, it was a novel experience for Kurosaki Ichigo.

[Trial task 1: Recite all Chinese textbooks in high school. 】

[Time limit: 14 days. 】

[Reward: Camera Memory. 】

[Punishment: Memory is halved. 】

A cold and rigid system will not give people room to bargain.

"Two weeks..."

Kurosaki Ichigo rubbed his forehead, feeling a little tricky.

His memory is very good, otherwise he would not be able to get the top 20 results in the whole grade.

Can recite all textbooks...

This is a challenge.

"High difficulty, high reward."

The corners of the orange-headed boy's lips were slightly raised, and an excited smile appeared on his face.

This kind of challenge is what he is happy to see.

It is easy to defeat others.

It's hard to beat yourself.

If he can complete this task, he must have the foundation to become a great writer...

Camera memory, according to the legend, as long as you glance at any text or picture, you will never forget it.

Read, learn, accumulate.

This is an excellent ability to enhance one's own literary background!

"thank you!"

Kurosaki Ichigo was about to thank Wang Yan, but suddenly found that the other party had disappeared without a trace.

The pen tightly held in his hand turned into a tattoo, branded on his wrist.

...

Ten days later, Kurosaki's house.

porch.

Xia Li quietly looked in the direction of her brother's bedroom, and asked in a low voice, "Has he lost love recently?"

The wanderer next to him sighed: "Who knows?"

Originally, Kurosaki Ichigo was the school bully in the family, and he has been pressing down on his two younger sisters like a mountain.

Now, he is even crazier.

Reading while eating.

Reading a book while walking.

Even when sleeping, pillows are replaced by books.

"Is learning really this fun?"

Xia Li's tone was resentful.

Although the father's personality is not very normal, he is not like other parents who require them to study hard, get into a good university, and find a job with good conditions...

However, having such a big brother makes her feel very hard every day!

Compared with such a hard-working elder brother, both Xia Li and You Zi feel like little waste wood, even if they breathe, they are wasting air.

"I don't know...Anyway, my brother started learning Chinese recently, so he must have been influenced by the atmosphere in China, right?"

Youzi put his hand on his forehead, his beautiful eyes were full of helplessness.

I heard that in Huaxia, junior high school students often have night classes until around eleven o'clock in the evening, and they have to get up at five or six in the morning for morning self-study.

Now it seems that Kurosaki Ichigo seems to have automatically adapted to the rhythm of Huaxia.

...

Kurosaki Ichigo has no awareness of being the focus of the discussion at all.

He slowly closed the pages of the book and took a deep breath.

There is no need to recite it again to prove it.

The 100% progress bar in his mind told him that he had completed the first round of trial tasks ahead of schedule.

[Rewards are being distributed...]

[The rewards have been distributed. 】

In an instant, two light curtains flashed across his eyes.

Kurosaki Ichigo barely reacted.

He felt like nothing had changed.

"At the beginning" when he first came into contact with the Zanpakuto, there was much more movement than now.

Soon, Kurosaki Ichigo realized that he did have an extra ability.

All the fuzzy memories are as clear as Guan's palm prints.

He can now recall all the fragments of information including the "previous life" with his eyes closed.

Even Kurosaki Ichigo can recite the news and works of other writers he has read in the next few decades.

Read, feel, comprehend, learn.

With a good character, he never had the idea of ​​plagiarizing other people's works for his own.

What he wants to leave to this world is his own spirit, which cannot tolerate the slightest blemish or filth.

[The second ring of the trial mission has been issued. 】

[Task content: Learn Chinese to achieve proficiency. 】

[Success Reward: Mastery of basic script writing skills. 】

[Punishment for failure: The writing level is lowered by one level. 】

[Note: It is detected that the host is in a special environment, and the "Xueba domain" is automatically opened to remove all negative factors that affect the host's learning. 】

The sound of the system rang in his ears, and Kurosaki Ichigo noticed that an invisible force field was spreading around him.

This power is quite powerful, almost equivalent to the first time he raised the Zanpakuto to the level of "卍解".

The information in his mind told him that with the improvement of his academic ability, the strength of this force field will continue to increase, and even evolve into the field of academic gods, exerting more effects.

A gust of wind blows, and the windows open naturally.

The short-haired girl in a domineering outfit, like an elf under the moonlight, ran into Kurosaki Ichigo's bedroom with a cat.

She has short black hair with a tail curled up, a single bangs hanging down in front of her face, dark purple eyes, and a petite figure, but she is as proud as a plum.

Kuchiki Rukia.

This scene is etched in the deepest part of my memory.

The strong sense of déjà vu made Kurosaki Ichigo's eyes slightly warm and his heart beat violently.

He almost wanted to go up and give each other a hug.

This impulse was suppressed by reason.

Kurosaki Ichigo looked over Rukia, as if through a cloud of air, acting like an ordinary boy who couldn't see death.

He opened the book, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Ichigo stared at Rukia from the corner of his eye, and said silently in his heart, "Long time no see."

(Becoming an existence like Shakespeare is indeed Kurosaki Ichigo's dream, not my blind comparison.)

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