First, in a place like Konoha, connections are everything.
With a background, with a father, you can get a good teacher.
Also…
If you have a father, he can clean up any mess you make!
Break public property, commit murder, arson...
Your father can step in to handle it.
And the most important point...
Given Takumi's current progress, within three years he would undoubtedly become a remarkable Shinobi.
By then, wielding all sorts of unbelievable, overpowered Ninjutsu would inevitably raise suspicions.
But if, at that time, he could manifest the 'father' from his simulations, wouldn't that explain everything?
For example, if Takumi's father was the Sage of Six Paths, the founder of Ninshu...
Then all his impossible abilities would make sense.
'A Purple-rank father...'
'I wonder who it will be...'
Takumi rubbed his hands together eagerly.
He immediately gave the mental command!
'Start simulation!'
[Starting simulation!]
[Equipped Talents: Demolition Maniac, You Have A Father!]
[Generating scenes in real-time.]
[Please wait...]
After the rapid mechanical sounds, the system began a new simulation.
Takumi embarked on another new life.
[At the forest's end, by the water source, lay a mountain. A small opening in the mountain seemed to emit light.]
[It was very narrow at first, barely fitting a person. After several dozen steps, it opened up.]
[You came into the world crying, arriving in the Shinobi World.]
"…"
'Wow, is this the view from a newborn?'
'Pretty artsy.'
Seeing the simulation's start, Takumi thought to himself.
[Opening your eyes, you knew you had crossed over. People with white, pupil-less eyes surrounded you.]
[A young man rushed over anxiously and picked you up. You recognized him as the Hyuga Clan's Clan Head, Hyuga Hiashi.]
'Huh? Hyuga Hiashi? Not bad!'
Takumi felt a flicker of excitement.
The Hyuga Clan was Konoha's top clan, with money, power, and status.
Being the Clan Head's son was a golden start!
Excited, Takumi read on.
[As a baby, your mind was clear, but you knew an infant's body was useless.]
[So you laid low until you grew. You ate, peed, and pooped.]
[You had a huge appetite, so Hiashi found you several wet nurses.]
[At first you took them all. Later, you picked the prettier ones.]
[Eventually, you shook your head at anyone below a 7/10.]
[At five months old, Hiashi carried you on a walk. You saw a black-haired woman. It was Uchiha Mikoto, holding Sasuke. You started wailing, waving your arms at her.]
[Everyone thought you were scared. To calm you, Mikoto held you. But then you snuggled against her, acting fond.]
[Mikoto liked you a lot and decided to be your wet nurse.]
[From then on, you wailed daily. Hiashi didn't know why at first, but he learned you wanted Mikoto.]
[Every time you saw Mikoto, you struggled and wiggled, trying to get to her.]
[Hiashi learned the pattern. When you cried, he took you to Mikoto.]
[It became a habit. You even took Sasuke's share.]
[But Mikoto was happy you liked her, thinking of you as her third child.]
"…"
"I…"
Reading this, Takumi felt completely numb.
This move of his wasn't just slick, it was divinely slick! The slickest of the slick! Slick enough to make your scalp tingle!
He'd accidentally made Uchiha Mikoto his wet nurse?
And it was totally legitimate!
She even liked it!
[A year passed. You could walk. You were stronger than most kids, but unhappy.]
[You couldn't openly go to Mikoto anymore.]
[But you still often ran to Sasuke's house to play with her.]
[Like a normal kid liking a pretty older sister, you hugged her and acted spoiled. She cared for you, made you cakes, held your hand, walked with you, like a real mother.]
[Two years passed. You still ran to Sasuke's house daily. Sasuke could walk now and you bullied him constantly.]
[Year three, your sister Hinata was born.]
[You hovered around her excitedly, changing diapers, bathing her, carrying her to Sasuke's to mooch milk.]
[Year six, you foresaw the Uchiha massacre. The day before, you asked Mikoto to take you out of the village, to save her from her 'dutiful' son.]
[But Mikoto had seen it coming. She chose to stand with her clan.]
[You were desperate, trying everything to lure her away. She refused.]
[She seemed to sense you knew, but stayed. It was her fate.]
[On the massacre night, Mikoto held you for a long time, then had Hiashi take you home.]
[That night, the Uchiha Clan was slaughtered. Mikoto died.]
[You and Hinata held each other, crying for ages. Months later, you were still heartbroken.]
[You trained hard, learning the Hyuga Clan's Gentle Fist Taijutsu, honing your Byakugan.]
[You swore to avenge Mikoto, to kill that 'dutiful' son, Uchiha Itachi, yourself.]
[A year later, your Taijutsu and Ninjutsu progress was average, your Byakugan average. Hiashi realized you weren't very talented. But you didn't care, having found another talent: Demolition!]
[During practice, you found your punches could create explosive force.]
[This wasn't the Gentle Fist.]
[After it happened a few more times, you understood it was your special talent. You named it Demolition.]
[Soon, you focused less on Hyuga Clan's Taijutsu, more on developing demolition.]
[You tried controlling the power, to activate it willingly, not by chance.]
[You found you had great talent. Within a week, you could control the explosions freely.]