I load ninja world with elf power

Fenghua Qingjiu's psychological treatment plan for Ziyu was not initiated as soon as his head got hot.

This was planned after he conducted many observations and studies and collected a lot of information.

According to intelligence records, when an Uchiha tribesman loses an important love or feels pain from his disappointment, special chakra will surge out of the brain and act on the optic nerve, causing changes in the eyes.

The so-called special chakra is actually the Yin escape chakra, such as the secret techniques of the Yamazaka clan and the secret techniques of the Nara clan, which are all uses of Yin escape.

The eyes became the Sharingan, also known as the eye that reflects the soul.

The Sharingan is synchronized with the power of the mind and can make people become stronger quickly. It has a sense of idealism: imagine that you can do something, so you do it.

Rage is no longer powerless, and fantasy can become reality.

Moreover, most Uchiha people have delicate minds and strong feelings.

But the stronger the emotion, the easier it is to be swallowed up by darkness and fall into evil ways, and the deeper the darkness, the stronger the child's power.

Therefore, everyone came to the conclusion that the Sharingan can only be opened by generating strong negative emotions (such as seeing the death of a relative or friend).

In Qingjiu's eyes, this conclusion is indeed a bit one-sided.

Negative emotions can activate the Sharingan, but it does not mean that the Sharingan must be activated by negative emotions.

After all, Yin Escape represents spiritual power, and spiritual power is not only negative, it also includes those positive and beautiful thoughts and emotions.

It is his own Sharingan that is opened. It would be too illogical to have relatives and friends die. There are no switches on relatives and friends. If they are alive, the output will be delayed, right...

In Aojiu's view, the reason why almost all Uchiha rely on negative emotions to activate their Sharingan is very simple.

Compared with those stories of beautiful reunions, tragedies are more impressive. Those negative emotions that are based on good things are often more intense than positive emotions.

Coupled with the fact that the Uchiha clan has always been delicate and considerate, it would be strange not to have negative emotions while still operating as a ninja in an environment like the ninja world.

The more you think, the more negative emotions will accumulate in your heart. This is inevitable.

Because the world is inherently cruel and unfair, and humans are hopeless creatures, many times we really cannot take things seriously.

Of course, there are some people who still love life even more after witnessing the darkness of the world, but that is only a small part.

In most cases, it is the same sentence: if you are serious, you will lose.

Uchiha's Sharingan is like a proportional magnifying glass of spiritual emotions, the stronger ones are stronger and the weak ones are weaker.

After thinking about this, Qingjiu naturally couldn't help but worry about Ziyu.

When negative emotions are amplified to extremes, they want to take revenge on the world; when positive emotions are amplified to extremes, they always move themselves regardless of what others think.

No matter what Ziyu becomes, it is not what Qingjiu wants to see.

The Ziyu he knows and likes should be a reliable teammate who is independent, responsible, gentle-tempered and a little naughty, instead of simply being his brainless yes-man with no opinions of his own.

Ideally, Uchiha's negative emotions and positive emotions should be one to one, and even if there is some deviation, it shouldn't be too big.

This ideal situation will almost never occur without human intervention.

But if you want to use artificial intervention to regulate your spirit, what should you do?

As for the ability to influence the mind, the first thing Qingjiu thought of was illusion.

Since there is Yin Xie Na Mei, the art of "forcibly whitening", then it would be reasonable to have another illusion that can purify one's mind and nourish one's nature!

But unfortunately, Fenghua Qingjiu himself is not very good at illusion.

Therefore, he had no choice but to use "stupid methods" to provide psychological counseling to Ziyu, influencing the other party through verbal communication, psychological suggestion, behavioral guidance, etc.

It is estimated that it will be difficult to achieve immediate results, but the advantage is that it is gentle and sustainable. In the long run, it will definitely be much better than leaving it alone.

"If you saw me being killed instantly, what would be your choice?"

Fenghua Qingjiu stretched out three fingers: "First, retreat first when the situation is bad.

Second, stay away from the edge for a while and make plans later.

Third, rush forward and fight with the opponent! "

"Of course we have to fight directly!"

Ziyu's eyes turned red, and she gritted her teeth and said, "I'll kill him!"

"wrong."

Fenghua Qingjiu tapped Ziyu's head with her index finger, and said leisurely: "If you can kill me in an instant, why don't you go up and give me my head?"

"what……"

Ziyu rubbed his head, raised his head and said aggrievedly: "But, Qingjiu, you were all beaten by him..."

"Then calm down too."

Qingjiu educated me: "You can keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood. You still have hope of resurrecting me while you are alive. You can't do anything if you go up there."

Fear of loss is a loophole in your psychology. If you cannot face your fear calmly, sooner or later you will be controlled by your emotions and even be taken advantage of..."

"Well……"

Ziyu lowered her head and said quietly: "I don't understand very well..."

"Don't worry, take it step by step."

Qingjiu adjusted his tone: "Now please listen to the second question..."

"..."

"..."

Hospital corridor, entrance to Qingjiu's office.

Ye Cang folded his arms and stood on the side of the door with a serious face, as if standing guard.

Several young nurses came from a distance talking and laughing, but when they got here, they were instantly suppressed by the low pressure on Ye Cang's body, their voices suddenly stopped, and they quickly and carefully escaped from here.

Seeing the figures of several nurses disappearing at the end of the corridor, Ye Cang breathed a sigh of relief and once again leaned at the door vigorously, eavesdropping on what was going on inside the room.

"Well……"

Ye Cang frowned and concentrated on capturing the sounds in the room.

But I don’t know why I can’t hear the conversation anymore, even though I was still talking just now.

"Could it be that..."

Ye Cang's eyes widened: "Kissing?"

In an instant, a bunch of pictures that needed to be mosaic filled up in her mind.

Just as she turned around, wanting to get closer to hear more clearly, the door she held open suddenly became empty.

"Uh, you are..."

Qingjiu opened the door and looked down at Ye Cang, who was squatting at the door with his head tilted, with a strange look on his face.

"Ah this..."

Ye Cang's expression froze, and his face instantly turned red.

"That, hahaha..."

She looked around in panic and found that no more people had seen this scene of social death. She breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Qingjiu with a sneer.

"That, that, that's it..."

Qingjiu: "..."

Ye Cang: "..."

Ye Cang stood up silently, turned around and faced the wall, banging his head against the wall with a look of despair.

"Pfft..."

Ziyu, who walked out from behind Qingjiu, closed the door and couldn't help laughing when she saw Ye Cang's appearance.

"Cough, that..."

Ziyu coughed.

"It's dinner time, so we're going to go out and have something to eat together?"

Ye Cang walked slowly to the two of them, nodded quietly and said: "Well..."

...............

During dinner, Ye Cang ate absent-mindedly, his eyes kept moving on the two of them.

I wanted to know what was going on with the two of them, but I was too embarrassed to ask.

And she seemed to feel that Ziyu was in a good mood now, and she seemed to feel more relaxed when sitting with Qingjiu to eat together.

After dinner was over, Qingjiu said goodbye. He wanted to go back to the clan and start giving instructions on the next actions.

Ziyu and Ye Cang continued walking together, followed the path, came to a remote place, and sat down on a bench under the street lamp.

"..."

"..."

"that……"

Ye Cang spoke to break the silence.

"Are you with him?"

"Ok!"

Ziyu nodded happily, raised her head at 45 degrees and looked up at the starry sky, her eyes sparkling.

"Qingjiu confessed to me, I agreed, and we started dating. It was like a dream!"

"Oh……"

Ye Cang sighed and said in a sour tone: "That's great..."

"Uh uh..."

Ziyu turned to look at Ye Cang who was full of envy, smiled, grabbed her hand and shook it.

"What's wrong, aren't you happy for me?"

"I'm so happy."

Ye Cang rolled his eyes at Zi Yu, turned around and squeezed Zi Yu's hand hard, and said sourly: "Will he marry you?"

"Ha, of course!"

Uchiha Shiyu raised her head proudly.

"From now on, please call me Mrs. Fenghua!"

"whispering sound……"

"but……"

Ziyu rubbed his brows and said with a low tone: "Qingjiu said that before going any further, he would help me treat my illness and balance my mental strength to eliminate hidden dangers and so on.

If it can’t be cured, I don’t know when it will take me further, alas..."

"Well, is this a blood disease?"

Ye Cang turned to look at Ziyu, who spread his hands helplessly.

"Who knows, but it doesn't matter..."

Ziyu smiled optimistically, stretched out a hand, clenched his fist, and looked energetic.

"I believe I can do it, I am an Uchiha genius girl!"

"in addition……"

A hint of sweetness flashed across Ziyu's face, and she smiled innocently.

"Qingjiu said that even if I never recover, he will accompany me to face it. He said he would help me! Hehe..."

"It seems that you are really important to him..."

Ye Cang's orange eyes flashed.

"Haha, that is."

Ziyu was elated.

"Can you hold his hand?"

Ye Cang asked.

"Of course!"

"Can you hold him?"

"Of course!"

"Can you give him advice?"

"Of course!"

"Can you make him accept me?"

"when……"

Ziyu's eyelids twitched, and she looked at Ye Cang with her half-moon eyes: "Huh?"

"emmm..."

Ye Cang turned away guiltily.