Chapter 2 : Training Ground!!
Time goes by slowly, and three years have passed in the blink of an eye. Genya is now three years old.
Growing up in the Uchiha clan, Genya mostly played alone at home or accompanied his father to work. Because of his Dual Pupil eyes, people often kept their distance from him.
In these three years, Genya has learned more about his world. As he had suspected, he is living in the world of Naruto. It is the 51st year of Konoha, and he was born in the same year as Naruto. That makes him only a few months older than Naruto.
"Wow, we're one day closer to the night of the massacre. There are just over four years left!" Genya muttered to himself as he munched on a pig's trotter, eating one after another. "In two years, I'll convince my father to leave Konoha. It's too dangerous here!"
He continued eating, seemingly insatiable. "Slow down, or you'll choke!" came a gentle, loving voice. It was his mother, Senju Yumi.
"Don't worry, dear," Uchiha Kinya said proudly. "Our son has always had a big appetite. He could eat three roast chickens when he was one, and now he can eat ten!"
He beamed with pride, feeling that such an appetite was a sign of greatness, even more than the members of the Akimichi clan.
"You're just spoiling him," Yumi teased, glancing at Kinya.
After breakfast, Yumi handed Genya a stuffed backpack. "Genya, today is your first time going to the Uchiha training ground. There's food in here for when you get hungry." Her tone was full of affection.
She watched as Genya walked away. Despite his steady steps, Yumi was anxious, worried that he might trip and fall.
"Don't worry, he's growing up," Uchiha Kinya reassured her. "Genya is fine."