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Saiki Youyu transmigrated into the world of Naruto and awakened a strange system. As long as he drinks alcohol, he becomes stronger. Chakra increases? Drink. Physical strength improves? Drink. Swordsmanship comprehension rises? Drink even more. While other children in the Ninja Academy work hard to practice the Three Basic Jutsu, Youyu sits in class holding a wine bottle, half-drunk and completely shameless. Teachers fear him. Classmates avoid him. Geniuses like Kakashi are defeated by him. Even the son of the Third Hokage is scared stiff before Youyu’s blade can leave its sheath. To Youyu, training is troublesome. Missions are troublesome. Politics are troublesome. Only two things matter in life: Drinking wine… And cutting people. From the Ninja Academy to the battlefield, from Konoha to the entire shinobi world, a drunken swordsman begins carving his legend one bottle at a time. Raikage: “What do you mean I have the strongest armor? That bastard Youyu cut me down while drinking!” Hiruzen Sarutobi: “Youyu is a monster. I’ve never seen him train. I’ve only seen him drink… and somehow, he still became strong enough to cut me.” Madara Uchiha: “Dance? That drunk bastard staggered over and cut me down!” Obito Uchiha: “Damn it! He was so drunk he even cut through space!” Saiki Youyu: “My hobbies? Drinking… and cutting people.”