"This child... probably has delusions..."
Mito Uzumaki frowned.
Even after witnessing many strange things in the illusion technique,
she only took Jueming's experiences as one fantasy after another.
After all, there had never been a precedent for transmigrators in this world.
Even Mito Uzumaki could not possibly imagine that Jueming was a soul from another world.
In her eyes,
Jueming was like many other boys and girls—fond of fantasies.
For example, girls
loved reading those romance ninja novels sold at street stalls.
In those novels,
the heroine would inevitably possess boundless beauty, rainbow-colored hair, and a father who was Senju-Hashirama-Tobirama-Hiruzen... She would be showered with endless affection, with all kinds of handsome men liking her...
As for boys,
they would naturally build a Crystal Palace, have countless beauties fall for them, rise to the pinnacle of life, save the Ninja World, and so on...
Or they would take the cold and aloof, or lonely, route.
Like some grand finale where the heroine tragically died under the gazes of all the male leads, shedding a tear before her death...
Or, This is not the life I want. I don't like money. I have no interest in ninjutsu. I want to live the life of an ordinary person, and so on...
Mito Uzumaki: "Looks like this child has reached that age too..."
The age of loving fantasies.
Commonly known as... "Adolescent Delusion Syndrome."
Oh, it was not an illness. We should not look down on him.
Mito Uzumaki... understood it well.
As one grew older, Adolescent Delusion Syndrome would gradually improve and eventually be cured.
But the embarrassing history it left behind would become a lifelong pain.
Once someone brought it up after they grew up, they would roll around on the spot and howl in agony, wishing they were dead from