**Chapter 46: Kirin Hand!**

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**"I'm going for it!"**

Sasuke’s mind was made up.

With a steady breath, he pulled the lever of the system’s slot machine. The screen lit up, the machine spun rapidly, and 50 of his precious system points vanished.

**Current System Points: 16.**

“Enough,” Sasuke muttered, trying to reassure himself. “Sixteen points is more than enough for basic training tonight. I just need a bit of luck here.”

The slot machine whirred loudly as the rows of letters spun wildly.

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**First letter: B.**

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Sasuke’s face fell immediately.

**Not B again!**

He had grown to despise the letter. Every time it appeared, it seemed to mock him, as if whispering about “BS” outcomes.

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**Second letter: S.**

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Sasuke tensed. His heart raced.

“Please let the last one be S,” he muttered under his breath. “Anything but another B...”

The final reel slowed to a crawl.

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**Third letter: B.**

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**BSB.**

“...What the hell?” Sasuke blinked at the result, his heart sinking.

Before he could even fully process the result, a cheerful **ding** echoed in his mind.

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**“Congratulations, Host! You have won the [2B Prize]! Reward: A random special minor ability!”**

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Sasuke froze.

A sudden surge of energy coursed through his body, concentrating in his right arm. It built rapidly, surging toward his fingertips, leaving his hand tingling with a strange, numbing sensation.

“What kind of ability is this?” Sasuke muttered, flexing his fingers. “A prank? Is the system mocking me?”

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**“Congratulations, Host! You have obtained the special minor ability: Kirin Hand!”**

**“Kirin Hand: Grants extraordinary calligraphy skills, enabling the user to flawlessly imitate any handwriting. You are now the greatest calligraphy master in the ninja world!”**

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For a moment, Sasuke was silent. His gaze dropped to his tingling fingers.

“This… is supposed to be a reward?”

The absurdity of it all hit him at once. His mouth twitched as he stared blankly at his hand.

“Great. Now I can write… beautifully?” Sasuke muttered sarcastically. “Just what every ninja dreams of.”

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But before Sasuke could dismiss the ability entirely, a spark of inspiration flashed in his mind.

“Wait a minute...”

Suddenly, the potential of the ability dawned on him. Without hesitation, Sasuke sprang into action.

He grabbed a blank scroll and sat at his desk, his mind racing with possibilities.

“System, switch to Senju Tobirama’s handwriting.”

His fingers moved instinctively. The Kirin Hand took effect, guiding his hand with surgical precision.

“This... is incredible,” Sasuke said, grinning as he wrote.

His pen danced across the scroll with unparalleled elegance, replicating the Second Hokage’s handwriting flawlessly.

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**Ten minutes later.**

Sasuke set down his pen, surveying the completed scroll.

It was a perfect replica of the Edo Tensei technique—written exactly as Tobirama himself would have transcribed it.

“This... has potential.”

He carefully sealed the scroll and tucked it away. It might not have immediate use, but having it could prove invaluable someday.

The possibilities began to spiral in Sasuke’s mind. He took out more parchment and began writing letters in the handwriting of various famous figures:

- A letter from the Third Hokage to Danzo.
- A note from Danzo to Orochimaru.
- Instructions from the Daimyo to Konoha’s advisors.

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By the time Sasuke looked up, his desk was covered in a pile of completed letters. Each one was indistinguishable from authentic originals.

“This ability... isn’t just useful. It’s *game-changing!*” Sasuke exclaimed.

Carefully, he packed the letters into envelopes and stuffed them into his schoolbag. His once-dismissive attitude toward Kirin Hand had completely flipped.

“Five stars,” Sasuke said, giving his hand a mock thumbs-up. “This system does deliver sometimes.”

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**Next on the agenda: Training.**

Sasuke grabbed the jump rope he had taken from Lee, ready to push his strength and speed to the limit.

**“No shortcuts,”** Sasuke thought, gripping the handles tightly. “If I want to improve these attributes, I’ll do it the hard way.”

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The night passed in relentless training.

Sasuke poured his energy into perfecting his form, focusing on explosive movements. Every muscle in his body burned with exertion. The sound of the rope cutting through the air mixed with the occasional **ding** of progress from the system.

Whenever his stamina waned, Sasuke used a single system point to restore it. The same went for his mental fatigue. He maintained a grueling pace, his determination unwavering.

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**By sunrise.**

As the first rays of sunlight spilled over Konoha, Sasuke finally slowed to a stop.

He added one point each to his physical and mental attributes, restoring himself to peak condition.

**“With the system’s support, who needs sleep?”** Sasuke grinned, flexing his arms.

This night of intense training had yielded remarkable results. Both his strength and speed were inching closer to the coveted A rank.

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**“Time for school.”**

Sasuke slung his schoolbag over his shoulder, his mind already buzzing with plans. The academy was more than just a place to learn—it was the perfect stage for his next performance.

The day held endless possibilities, and Sasuke was determined to make the most of them.

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*(End of Chapter)*