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Dain moved through the forest with purpose, the path to the Hidden Leaf Village now clear thanks to Ino's directions. The woods seemed quieter now, the chaos from earlier a distant memory. Despite her progress, Dain couldn't shake the feeling of being watched.

"System," she muttered under her breath, her hand resting on her blade. "Is someone following me?"

Scanning surroundings… Threat detected. Ninja presence confirmed within a 20-meter radius.

Dain stiffened. "Great. Any chance you can tell me who it is?"

Identity: Tenten. Status: Leaf ninja on a reconnaissance mission. Objective: Unclear. Approach with caution.

Dain blinked in surprise. Tenten? She hadn't expected to run into her so soon. Unlike Ino, Tenten was always portrayed as competent and resourceful, but the series never gave her the spotlight she deserved. This was her chance to see just how skilled Tenten really was.

Suddenly, the brush rustled, and Dain felt the sharp pull of wire wrapping around her body. She barely had time to react before she was yanked off her feet and immobilized.

"Well, well," came a calm but firm voice. "What's a foreigner like you doing in these woods?"

Dain craned her neck to see Tenten stepping out from the shadows, a kunai in hand and her expression unreadable. She looked every bit as sharp and composed as Dain imagined, her stance one of a seasoned kunoichi.

"Tenten," Dain said, trying to sound casual despite her predicament. "Fancy meeting you here."

Tenten's eyes narrowed. "You know my name? Strange, I don't recall ever meeting someone like you. And I'd definitely remember someone wandering around here alone."

This is bad, Dain thought, her mind racing. She needed to think fast, but before she could come up with a lie, the System chimed in her mind: 

Generating official identity. Synchronizing credentials with Leaf Village records.

Dain nearly sighed in relief. "I'm not wandering aimlessly," she said aloud, stalling for time. "I'm on a mission, same as you."

Tenten's brow furrowed. "Mission? And where's your team?"

"Assigned solo," Dain replied smoothly as the System completed its task. "I'm Dain, new transfer to the Leaf from a smaller outpost. Here, check for yourself."

The System projected a small holographic ID card in her peripheral vision. Tenten hesitated, then approached cautiously, still holding her kunai. She studied the projection with a critical eye.

However, what surprised Dani more was the fact that Tenten did not even bait an eyelash at the system projection. It was as if this was normal for her to see.

'Is this because of the system's powers as well?'

"Dain Blackstone, huh? Transferred last month. That's funny—I didn't hear about any new transfers."

Dain kept her face neutral. "I don't exactly make a lot of noise. I'm just trying to do my job."

Tenten frowned, clearly skeptical, but after a moment, she released the wire restraining Dain. The System's influence seemed to be working as Tenten stepped back, lowering her kunai.

"I'll admit, this checks out," Tenten said reluctantly. "But you don't look like any Leaf ninja I've ever seen."

Dain shrugged, dusting herself off. "Not everyone's cut from the same cloth. Diversity is what makes us strong, right?"

Tenten didn't respond immediately. She crossed her arms, her eyes narrowing slightly. "Fine. You're clear—for now. But I'm tagging along. I don't trust you yet, and I want to make sure you're not up to anything suspicious."

Dain sighed inwardly. "Suit yourself," she said aloud. "But I'm just heading to the village. Nothing shady about that."

As they walked, Dain couldn't help but sneak glances at Tenten, her mind running over the ninja's skillset. She's even sharper in person. What a waste that the main series never gave her the spotlight she deserved.

The System chimed in: 

Observation confirmed. Tenten's potential was underutilized in her original narrative. Suggest strategic interactions to unlock suppressed abilities.

Dain smirked. "Don't worry, System. I'll make sure she gets her due."

"What are you mumbling about?" Tenten asked, shooting her a suspicious glance.

"Nothing," Dain said quickly. "Just talking to myself."

Tenten's expression didn't soften, but she didn't press further. Instead, she kept her eyes on the path ahead, her body language alert and ready for anything.

Dain decided to break the silence. "So, what's a top-tier kunoichi like you doing out here alone? Shouldn't you be with a team?"

Tenten glanced at her, clearly unimpressed by the flattery. "I'm on a reconnaissance mission. Unlike some people, I know how to stay under the radar."

Dain grinned. "Point taken. But you've got to admit, I'm pretty resourceful for someone you don't trust."

Tenten rolled her eyes. "Resourceful doesn't mean trustworthy. And until I'm convinced otherwise, you're stuck with me."

"Fair enough," Dain said, hiding her amusement.

Despite Tenten's guarded demeanor, Dain could sense the beginnings of a potential ally. It would take time to earn her trust, but Dain was confident she could make it happen—and in the process, give Tenten the recognition she deserved.

The forest was still, the sounds of nocturnal creatures filling the air as a campfire crackled softly between Dain and Tenten. They had stopped to rest for the night, the Hidden Leaf still a half-day's journey away. The flickering flames illuminated Tenten's face, her expression as composed as ever, though her shoulders were slightly tense.

Dain watched her silently for a moment, taking note of the way Tenten methodically polished her kunai and shuriken. Her movements were precise, almost ritualistic, but there was a rigidity to them that suggested more than just focus.

"So," Dain said, leaning back against a log, "do you ever take a break from being so serious?"

Tenten glanced at her, arching an eyebrow. "We're in the middle of a mission. There's no room for slacking off."

Dain chuckled. "Fair point. But we're resting now. No harm in relaxing a little, is there?"

Tenten didn't respond immediately, her gaze returning to the weapons in her hands. "Relaxation isn't exactly my priority."

"Come on," Dain pressed, her tone light. "It's just the two of us here. No one's going to judge you for talking about something other than ninja stuff."

Tenten's grip on her kunai tightened briefly before she set it down. "Why are you so interested?"

Dain shrugged. "Call it curiosity. You seem like someone who's got a lot on their mind but doesn't let it show."

For a moment, Tenten was silent, her eyes fixed on the fire. Dain felt the System stir in her mind. 

Initiating emotional influence. Target's guard lowered. Proceed with empathy.

Dain softened her voice. "Hey, it's okay if you don't want to talk. But if there's something bothering you, sometimes it helps to let it out."

Tenten sighed, her shoulders slumping slightly. "You're persistent, I'll give you that." She hesitated, then spoke, her voice quieter. "Fine. You want to know what's on my mind? I'm frustrated."

Dain sat up straighter, surprised by the admission. "Frustrated? With what?"

Tenten stared into the flames, her expression conflicted. "With myself. With my limits. Everyone around me—Neji, Lee, even Ino and Sakura—they've all grown so much. They're stronger, faster, better. And me? I'm just... me."

Dain tilted her head. "But you're amazing with weapons. That's something no one else can do like you."

"Yeah, but that's all I have," Tenten said bitterly. "I don't have Lee's insane taijutsu or Neji's Byakugan. My chakra reserves are average at best, and without weapons, I'm basically useless. No matter how hard I train, I always feel like I'm a step behind everyone else."

Dain's chest tightened. Hearing Tenten open up like this made her frustrations all the more real. She deserves better, Dain thought. She deserves to see how amazing she really is.

"I get it," Dain said gently. "It sucks to feel like you're not enough, especially when you're surrounded by people who seem larger than life. But you're not giving yourself enough credit."

Tenten looked at her skeptically. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"You're not just 'the weapons girl.' You're strategic, precise, and determined. You can adapt to situations in ways that most ninjas can't. That's a strength, not a weakness."

Tenten's eyes softened slightly, though doubt lingered in her expression. "Maybe. But it's hard not to feel overshadowed when everyone else has these incredible abilities."

Dain leaned forward, her tone earnest. "The thing about shadows is that they're only there because of light. You've got your own kind of brilliance, Tenten. And if you let yourself believe that, no one can hold you back—not even yourself."

For a moment, Tenten was silent, her eyes searching Dain's face. The System's voice echoed in Dain's mind: 

Emotional resonance achieved. Target is reflecting on your words.

Finally, Tenten let out a quiet laugh. "You're strange, you know that?"

Dain grinned. "I'll take that as a compliment."

Tenten shook her head, a small smile tugging at her lips. "Don't get used to it. But... thanks. I don't usually talk about this stuff."

"Well, anytime you need to vent, I'm here," Dain said. "And for what it's worth, I think you're incredible just the way you are."

Tenten didn't respond, but the faint blush on her cheeks as she returned to her weapons said more than words ever could.

As the fire crackled between them, Dain felt a surge of determination. She would make sure Tenten—and every other overlooked character—saw their true potential. This was just the beginning.