Konoha: This mental illness is a bit Uchiha

Chapter 2: What bad intentions can a mental illness have?

On the other hand, Uchiha Mori worked for a long time without waiting for any response, so he fell asleep in a daze.

Naruto Office Building

In the smoke-filled office, the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen slowly put down the pipe in his hand and stared at his friend in front of him with cold eyes. He did not believe Danzo's words just now.

"Uchiha Mori is the only surviving Uchiha tribesman, and he is not a threat to the village. Don't mention this matter again."

Danzo's old face was gloomy, he took a deep breath and said:

"Have you never doubted it? How could it be such a coincidence that on the night of the genocide, that guy wandered around the Konoha Forest all night wearing a bed sheet? He is most likely a secret left behind by the Uchiha family!"

"That's enough Danzo."

The third generation raised his hand and interrupted Danzo's frothy speech. In his opinion, these were all nonsense. An Uchiha who didn't know what he was doing all day long was no threat at all.

"You will regret it one day Hiruzen. I will investigate that guy alone for the sake of the village."

Seeing that his persuasion was fruitless, Shimura Danzo left a word, got up and left.

Looking at Danzo's leaving figure, Sarutobi Hiruzen's eyes flashed fiercely.

Now you no longer take Naruto seriously...but Uchiha Mori...

.....

a week later

early morning

【Ding!It is detected that there are many strong people around the host...]

[Start investigation, no malicious intent, no counterattack]

Two notification sounds sounded in his mind, and Uchiha Mori slowly opened his eyes. What he saw were some people in strange clothes.

Um?Haven’t seen them all?The hateful local Muggles want to murder the most heroic warrior on the planet again!

He sat up with a grin on his face, stood on the hospital bed, took out his slippers from under the pillow, waved them vigorously, and shouted at the same time:

"Damnable natives, despicable people, you carried out a sneak attack while I was sleeping. Did you secretly stuff the things in my mind! You ugly guys with dirty thoughts!"

The Third Hokage was thoughtful, pursed his lips and said:

"Hold him down."

"Yes!"

Four ninjas quickly stepped forward and held down Uchiha Mori's hands and feet.

Among them, Yamashiro Aoba, who was wearing dark glasses, slowly walked forward, holding his head with one hand and placing his hand on Uchiha Mori's forehead.

[Detected the influx of chakra into the brain, no malice, no counterattack]

"Um...Cybertron...Ultraman Tiga...Monkey King...Stainless Steel Calabash...Makabaka...Teletubbies...Blue Star Headquarters. ..Sogo Mental Hospital...”

Just for a moment, Yamashiro Aoba felt his scalp numb. The things in Uchiha Mori's mind were illogical and his memory was chaotic. He was not like a normal person at all.

"The third generation, the content is roughly the same as before. There are very few memories about Uchiha, almost none."

"Is there any possibility of recovery?" the Third Hokage asked slowly.

"I'm afraid...No, his current situation is no different from those felons whose memories were destroyed due to excessive interrogation..." Yamashiro Aoba said.

[I can prove this, this guy is indeed not clear-headed]

"You don't understand! I should have thought of it a long time ago. You and the guy from last night are in the same group! If you have any ability, just say hello! I will never frown!"

Lying on the bed, Uchiha Mori twisted his body and tried his best to resist, but it was of no use.

The doctor shook his head helplessly. This was the first time he had seen a patient like Uchiha Mori in so many years of medical practice.

Sarutobi Hiruzen looked at the doctor and asked, "Has he ever been normal?"

The doctor shook his head helplessly.

At this time, Uchiha Mori also noticed the Third Hokage Sarutobi Hiruzen, staring at him with burning eyes.

【System scan】

In front of him, Sarutobi Hiruzen, who was wearing Hokage uniform, turned into a skeleton.

The two dark lungs in his abdomen moved with breathing, looking a little labored.

[Sarutobi Hiruzen, late stage lung cancer, cause: long-term smoking.Time remaining: nine months]

"Old man, the two pieces of meat in your stomach are sick. You are dead, hahaha."

Sarutobi Hiruzen's expression froze.

Meaty?

I got sick?

What the hell...

At this time, Uchiha Mori's mind was filled with plans to invade the natives. He rolled his eyes and raised his voice and shouted:

"I can help you treat Rouguqua, otherwise you will be dead."

The doctor spread his hands and said with an embarrassed smile:

"This has been the case since he came here..."

No one cared what the mentally ill person said, and a group of people left the ward in a grand manner.

Outside the ward...

"What does he do every day besides eating and sleeping?"

"Um... He likes to wrap the sheets around his body... According to him, it is an invisibility cloak... He will sit in the sun and practice if he has nothing to do... Emmm, he probably fainted from heat stroke the day before yesterday, and he takes his slippers to himself at midnight every day Speaking to myself, it seems that I am contacting some Blue Star headquarters..."

"Blue Star Headquarters?"

"Emmm, yes, we don't know what it is..."

The Third Hokage gave a meaningful look and gave instructions to the medical staff next to him:

"Stay in the hospital for observation for a month."

...

In the hospital in the early morning, medical staff can be seen everywhere. Even in peaceful times, there are inevitably some injured ninjas and civilians.

There was a special person who brought lunch boxes to Uchiha Mori. This was specially instructed by the third generation, and it was done for everyone to see. The village would not leave any villager behind.

"This is your lunch box." A doctor put down the iron box.

"Dongdongguai, can you give me a few more slices of meat?" Regarding the medical staff who brought him meals every day, Uchiha Mori thought that these were spies sent by the headquarters to assist him, so he enthusiastically picked up the lunch box and greeted them.

Sitting in his exclusive seat, Uchiha Mori looked serious and arrogant. The doctors and nurses on the side walked away without being surprised.

This is a sense of ritual. After a few seconds, the sense of ritual ends and the action begins.

[Congratulations to the host, you have successfully defeated a chuunin. The system will reward you with a lottery draw. Due to the host's confusion, the lottery system will automatically draw the Ultimate Rasengan Experience Volume for you once. No chakra is required. You can use it by tearing up the talisman paper.]

The sudden sound made Uchiha Sen jump, his hand shook, and a piece of meat fell on the bed sheet. At the same time, a blue talisman appeared in Uchiha Sen's hand.

I looked around and saw no one. I picked up the talisman, wiped the meat slices and put them back in the bowl. I balled the talisman into a ball and threw it aside, pretending to eat as if nothing had happened.

[.....Forget it, I'll save it for the host...]

At this time the root

"Oh? You mean the Third Hokage took the sentient ninja to the ward today? That idiot said Hiruzen is dead? Hahahaha."

Danzo Shimura laughed wildly, and at the same time he held the grudge in his heart for this legacy of the Uchiha family.

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