When Scum girl transmigrated into Naruto World

Aiha's world had collapsed. One moment, she had been living her ordinary life—manipulating people for personal gain, using them as tools to get what she wanted. The next moment, she was in a world entirely different from her own.

The air around her was thick with the scent of pine trees, and the sounds of nature filled her ears. She blinked, trying to process what had just happened. She was no longer in her city, no longer surrounded by the humdrum of modern life. Instead, she found herself standing in a foreign landscape—wild and untamed.

"This… This is the Naruto world?" she muttered, her voice tinged with disbelief.

A small grin formed on her lips. Her arrival might have been a shock, but it was an opportunity—a chance to manipulate the system and rise to power in this new world. If she could manipulate people before, she could do it again, but this time on a grander scale.

But there was one thing she needed to figure out first: how to blend in. She glanced down at herself and realized that she had been transported into the body of a young Uchiha clan member. The clothes were different, and her hair was styled in a way she didn't recognize, but the most surprising part was the Uchiha clan symbol on her back.

She'd done her homework. The Uchiha clan was powerful, notorious, and it was in the midst of internal conflict. Aiha knew the stories—she knew about the tragic downfall, about the revenge, about the bloodshed. But all that meant nothing to her now. What mattered was this: she had a new identity, a new life, and new opportunities to exploit.

"Time to get to work," she whispered to herself.

She walked through the village, her eyes scanning the surroundings. Her body felt foreign, but she was quick to adapt. Her instincts were already kicking in—analyzing the people around her, figuring out who was weak, who was strong, and who she could manipulate to further her goals.

As she passed a group of Uchiha clansmen, she caught sight of one individual who stood out—Shisui Uchiha. His appearance was striking, with a calm, almost serene demeanor. He smiled gently at her as she walked by, his dark eyes gleaming with kindness.

Aiha couldn't help but notice how his presence seemed to radiate warmth, how his smile could melt anyone's heart. He was a walking contrast to the cold, calculating nature of the Uchiha clan, and in that moment, Aiha realized something.

*This was going to be easy.*

Shisui was perfect. He was so kind, so innocent. He trusted everyone, believed the best in people—traits that were utterly useless in a world built on power, but perfect for someone like her.

Without missing a beat, Aiha approached him with a soft smile of her own. She'd seen how effective her charms were before, and there was no reason to believe they wouldn't work here.

"Shisui, right?" she asked sweetly, tilting her head to the side.

His smile grew wider as he turned to face her, clearly pleased by her attention. "Yes, that's me! And you are…?"

"Ah, I'm just new here," she said, pretending to be shy. "I've heard so much about you. Everyone says you're kind and reliable. I'm sure you've got your hands full with all the responsibilities, but I've heard you're the best when it comes to protecting the clan."

Shisui's cheeks flushed slightly, but his smile remained as he rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment. "I just try to do my best. But thank you for the kind words."

Aiha's heart raced. This was easy. He was so trusting, so pure. She could already feel the power she could gain from him, if only he would follow her lead.

"You know, Shisui," Aiha said, lowering her voice just enough to make it seem like she was sharing a secret, "I've always felt that the clan isn't all that it seems. We're bound by traditions and rules, but are we really free? I just feel like there's something more to this world than just following orders."

Shisui blinked at her, his smile faltering for a moment. "I… I never really thought about it that way. I just do my duty, you know?"

Aiha placed a gentle hand on his arm, her eyes soft but her words sharp. "That's what they want you to believe. But you and I both know you're more than just a tool for the clan. You have the power to make your own choices, to be something greater than what they've planned for you."

Shisui seemed to contemplate her words for a moment, his gaze distant as if he were considering something he'd never thought about before. Aiha knew she had planted the seed of doubt in his mind.

"You're right," he said slowly, his voice thoughtful. "I've always trusted the clan, but maybe I should think more about what I want."

Aiha smiled inwardly, pleased with the progress she had made. This was only the beginning. She had Shisui's trust now, and that was a stepping stone to manipulating others. The people she'd encounter in this world—whether they were allies or enemies—would soon realize that she was a force to be reckoned with.

And Shisui, with his kindness and innocence, would be her most valuable pawn. The Uchiha clan's legacy would be hers to shape, and no one would stand in her way.

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