Uchiha's Psychologist

The Third Great Ninja War, on the border of the Land of Fire.

Fifty elite troops from Iwagakure, led by Death Servitor, successfully surrounded Konoha's border defense forces.

Due to errors in intelligence, Konoha's defense forces suffered heavy casualties.

All Elite Jonin were killed in action, and Chunin suffered even more severe losses. The defense force of nearly a hundred men was almost completely wiped out.

A large number of Iwagakure ninja advanced towards Konoha's last defensive position. Even though victory was assured, Death Servitor, who was leading the troops, remained cautious. He used a large number of Explosive Tags to clear the path, blowing up the traps that had been set.

Giving no quarter, this steady and methodical advance caused the faces of the remaining dozen Konoha Chunin hiding in the defensive position to turn pale. They exchanged glances, and an atmosphere of numb despair spread among them. It felt as if their necks were being squeezed by the god of death, leaving them breathless and without even a sliver of hope.

"Damn it!" Mimura Makimaki's eyes were bloodshot, his teeth gnashing. He cursed loudly, "If it weren't for the faulty intelligence from those useless Anbu, how could we have fallen into the Iwagakure's trap?"

"It's over. We're dead." Nagasaki Junji's eyes were vacant. He loosened his grip on his kunai and said bitterly, "It's no use blaming the Anbu now, Mimura."

The elite defense force of nearly a hundred men had been completely annihilated. Even Konohagakure, hailed as the strongest, could not withstand such a devastating loss.

Furthermore, Konohagakure was currently fighting against three Great Shinobi Villages simultaneously!

"It's all my fault. I've failed the Fourth Hokage's trust." Mimura Makimaki closed his eyes in pain.

He could already see the tragic scene of Iwagakure ninja invading Konoha, houses engulfed in flames, and rivers of blood flowing, all because of his mistaken command.

"Kill them, then trample Konoha Village!"

With Death Servitor's command, hundreds of kunai sliced through the air, shooting towards the four people in the defensive position like a torrential rain.

Mimura Makimaki and the others closed their eyes in pain, awaiting the arrival of death.

BOOM!

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the battlefield.

Accompanied by a massive explosion, a gust of dust was kicked up, and hundreds of kunai were blown away by the shockwave, filling the air with smoke and dust.

From the swirling dust, Death Servitor felt an inexplicable sense of pressure, and an ominous premonition surged in his heart. "Who is it?!"

"Insolent Iwagakure, daring to offend Konoha's border while I was away!"

From within the rolling smoke and dust, a deep and arrogant voice echoed.

"This voice..." Death Servitor's pupils suddenly constricted into needles. He seemed to have guessed the identity of the newcomer, and fear spread uncontrollably in his heart. "No way!"

Mimura Makimaki, who also heard the voice, looked up at the silhouette in the dust, his eyes filled with respect and admiration.

The man was wearing the Hokage Robe with flame patterns, his long black hair flying freely. But what was even more striking was the red and white Gunbai symbol printed on his back.

"Uchiha Fugaku!"

Upon clearly seeing the face of the person who had arrived, Death Servitor's heart skipped a beat, and his face turned pale. "Why is Konoha's Fourth Hokage here?!"

"Fourth Hokage, I..." Mimura Makimaki wanted to apologize.

"No need to apologize, this is not your fault."

The Fourth Hokage, Uchiha Fugaku, had a solemn expression. The three tomoe in his eyes spun, gradually connecting into a single circle. "Leave the rest to me."

"Retreat quickly!"

Death Servitor let out a hysterical roar. "Everyone, retreat immediately!!!"

"Too late."

Uchiha Fugaku's gaze turned cold. He clenched his fist and said, "Those who kill my Konoha, I will pursue them even if they are far away!"

A terrifying chakra erupted like a storm, centered on Uchiha Fugaku. The surrounding land could not bear the burden and instantly cracked like a spiderweb, as if unable to withstand this powerful pressure.

The Mangekyo Sharingan's power surged. Uchiha Fugaku coldly shouted, "Amaterasu!"

BOOM!

Dark flames spread across the sky, like giant waves and roaring tides engulfing the battlefield over several hundred meters.

"You Iwagakure brats, remember my name, Uchiha Fugaku!"

Uchiha Fugaku's lips curled upwards as he surveyed the battlefield, his voice spreading. "As long as I am here, you will never be able to defeat Konoha!"

"Long live the Fourth Hokage!"

"Long live the Fourth Hokage!"

"Long live the Fourth Hokage!"

Uchiha Fugaku reveled in the cheers, his heart soaring.

At this moment, it felt as if he had surpassed his ancestors, becoming the greatest clan head in Uchiha history, and the greatest Hokage of Konohagakure.

"Thank you for your patronage, fifty thousand Ryo."

The sudden voice pulled Fugaku back to reality.

Fugaku looked like he had just woken up, his eyes showing a hint of confusion, but he quickly regained his clarity, his gaze fixed on the young man in front of him.

The young man was about fifteen years old, with black, messy hair as dark as the night, clear facial features, and a pair of thick black-rimmed glasses. He had a refined and gentle aura, but what was noteworthy were the three tomoe in each of his eyes, slowly rotating and exuding an inexplicable allure.

"Th-that's it?" Fugaku's lips twitched, and he stared at the young man with wide eyes. "It's over? What's next? And then?"

"That's all, Clan Leader."

Uchiha Sōgetsu shrugged, spread his hands, and smiled, "Fifty thousand Ryo only gets you the trial version. If you want the full course, you'll have to pay more."

"How much?"

Uchiha Fugaku was conflicted; the dream he'd just experienced was far too tempting.

"One hundred thousand Ryo per session," Uchiha Sōgetsu smiled, then opened his five fingers.

"Hiss—That's so expensive!"

Uchiha Fugaku gasped.

Don't let his status as the Uchiha Clan head fool you; he might be impressive on the outside, but who knew how fierce his wife was at home?

The little bit he'd managed to save could only afford him four or five sessions. Just thinking about it made his heart ache. That was his private stash, saved up for a long, long time!

"Never mind. We'll talk about it next time." Uchiha Fugaku forced himself to resist, painfully closing his eyes.

The Fourth Hokage… what a beautiful dream. Even knowing it was false, it was still captivating, making one yearn to experience it a few more times.

No wonder so many people came to Uchiha Sōgetsu, seeking his unique "Psychological Therapy" again and again.

However, Uchiha Fugaku was, after all, the clan head. He quickly suppressed his desire, let out a long breath, and looked at the young man before him. "I've come to you today for a serious matter."

"Please, Clan Head, speak."

Uchiha Sōgetsu smiled gently, the tomoe in his eyes receding.

"Uchiha Sōgetsu, Lord Hokage intends to transfer you to the Anbu."

Uchiha Fugaku's eyes flickered, then he paused for a moment before continuing, "Of course, if you don't wish to join the Anbu, you can also join the Uchiha Police Force."

"There's no need, Lord Clan Head."

Uchiha Sōgetsu thought for a moment, then shook his head. "Besides, if we refuse Lord Hokage, won't our situation become even more difficult?"

"Alright, I will inform Lord Hokage of your decision."

Fugaku gave him a deep look, then stood up to leave, uttering a meaningful sentence: "Sōgetsu, no matter where you are, don't forget that you are always a member of the Uchiha."

After watching Fugaku depart, Uchiha Sōgetsu gazed into the void.

No one but him could see the faint lines of text floating in the air.

[Side Quest: Qualified Psychologist · Three (Completed)] [Please provide psychological therapy for at least 50 people, or fulfill their wishes] [Reward: Complete Pituitary Gland of a Young Mind Dragon *1]

[Main Quest: Ascend to Sequence 6: Hypnotist (Not Completed)] [Please consume the Potion to ascend to Sequence 6: Hypnotist] [Reward: Extraordinary Item - Lie]

[Side Quest: Qualified Psychologist · Four (Not Completed)] [Please provide psychological therapy for at least 100 people, or fulfill their wishes] [Reward: Lemann's Travel Notes]

Uchiha Sōgetsu was an eccentric genius, at least that's what the Uchiha Clan thought.

At just fifteen years old, he possessed the three-tomoe Sharingan, yet he inexplicably favored Medical Ninjutsu, even developing a method of psychological therapy based on it.

The reason for Uchiha Sōgetsu's eccentricity was simple: he was a transmigrator.

And also a [Spectator].

November 30th, Sunny.

Bought a lottery ticket, didn't win. What a shame. If I had won, I wouldn't have to be writing this. Please show your support~~~