⎯⎯⎯⎯⎯Chapter 229 : Chapter 229 When it comes to psychology, you're the authority! [3/3]
Chapter 229: In the Realm of Psychology, You Are the Authority! [3/3]
Beside them, Imagawa was completely dazed.
He didn't understand—
Why the mysterious Ninja before him had suddenly guided Hidan into becoming a powerful wielder of the Evil God's power.
And now...
He had transformed into a Divine Envoy?
His eyes widened as he stared blankly at the mysterious black-robed Ninja. The man's mask completely concealed his face, not even revealing his eyes.
How could he see anything like that?
Doubt flashed through Imagawa's mind.
Hidan, however, didn't have a single doubt. Instead, he felt—
As expected of Lord Divine Envoy!
This is what a Divine Envoy should be like!
He bowed devoutly. "My Lord, please guide us in offering a grand war as a sacrifice to Lord Jashin!"
"No rush. The Village Hidden in Hot Springs is too weak."
Masahiko replied indifferently, "Lead Imagawa to expand the cult. When the time is right, you will start a war!"
Imagawa's expression shifted instantly.
Starting a war? The right time? Us?
He looked toward Masahiko, casting a pleading gaze for help.
I'll die!
Imagawa knew Hidan.
Following this madman, there was no such thing as a 'right time,' only whatever whim struck the guy.
Imagawa joined the Jashin Cult to perform experiments and rituals because he wanted to gain this power to become stronger, not to become a soul claimed by the blade of this power.
"Rest assured, it won't be long."
"Yes!"
Imagawa complied, but in his heart, he was already thinking about how to make a run for it.
Assist Hidan?
Are you crazy!
Just as he was thinking this, his whole body suddenly stiffened as a surge of Chakra flowed from the other person's palm into his body, eventually gathering at his throat and tongue.
Intense pain radiated from his throat.
A second later, the other person withdrew his hand.
"This is a small guarantee."
"Lord Divine Envoy, what is this? A blessing?"
Hidan asked excitedly.
"This is a technique of Lord Jashin. It ensures that information is not leaked."
Masahiko answered.
"Can I have one too?"
"Of course you can."
Hidan's eyes were filled with such simple-minded fanaticism that even Masahiko was momentarily speechless.
As expected of Hidan!
Imagawa, who was originally terrified and shocked, stared at Hidan in disbelief upon hearing this.
What kind of freak is this?
You deserve to have this kind of ability!
He fell silent for a moment, resigning himself to reality.
In fact, the current 'Cursed Tongue Eradication Seal' had no lethal mechanism unless he leaked secrets related to Masahiko.
If Imagawa wanted to run, Masahiko wouldn't stop him either.
Besides, he didn't care.
Applying the cursed seal was just an extra layer of insurance.
Though it was still a month or two away, with the Chunin Exams approaching, the Village was clearly becoming much livelier.
If nothing else—
At least the Genin teams planning to apply had recently stopped taking on missions as frequently.
Furthermore, some Jonin had stopped going on missions to ensure the security of the Chunin Exams, including Might Guy, who had just returned from outside the Village.
Jonin Standby Room.
"Shikaku, where has Masahiko been lately? I haven't seen him in the Village at all."
"Well—"
Shikaku pondered for a moment and looked out the window. "The weather is quite nice."
—
"Tch!"
Might Guy stood up. "If you can't say, then forget it. I'm going to train."
"Wait, Guy."
Shikaku called out to Might Guy. "In the coming years, do you have any interest in leading a team?"
"Not for the time being."
Might Guy scratched his head. "I mostly specialize in Taijutsu. I wouldn't be good at leading average Genin."
"What about Metal Lee and the others?"
Shikaku asked.
Guy nodded: "If he can become a Genin, I should lead the team."
"Alright, I'll note that down."
Shikaku took out a pen and paper and wrote down the name.
Jonin were not like Chunin or Special Jonin.
Leading a team could be arranged, but it also depended on the individual's willingness; otherwise, you'd end up like Kakashi with excessively high standards, sending three-man squads straight back to the Ninja Academy for retraining.
He recorded for a moment.
Guy leaned in curiously: "Starting the records this early?"
"Yeah, there are only a few Jonin willing to lead teams every year, so we definitely have to record and arrange things in advance."
Shikaku replied helplessly.
As he spoke, he suddenly paused: "Weren't you asking about Masahiko earlier?"
"Hmm?"
"He's back."
Shikaku said.
Guy's face immediately lit up with joy: "Great! Anyway, don't give me any random assignments, I'm off!"
Hokage Office.
Masahiko was reporting on his trip.
After Hiruzen Sarutobi finished listening, a smile appeared on his face: "So, Otogakure really does intend to participate?"
"Yes."
Masahiko nodded. "Additionally, Takigakure and Kusagakure also seem to have the intention. As for Sunagakure, they are more focused on how to deal with Lord Danzo."
"I see."
Hiruzen Sarutobi nodded. "Good work."
"It is my duty. By the way, while I was away, has Yakumo's condition worsened?"
Masahiko asked.
For the past half-month, he had basically been drifting around outside.
Although he had gone through the twenty-ninth episode and knew roughly what was happening in Konoha, it was inevitable that some things wouldn't make the edit.
Hiruzen Sarutobi said: "Better than before. It seems your previous talk and interaction were useful, but she remains a hidden danger."
"In that case, besides her classes, how about I take her to the Anbu for training?"
Masahiko suggested.
Hiruzen Sarutobi frowned: "Would that be too radical? Could it negatively affect her personality?"
"It's not to have her participate in Anbu operations, but for training."
Masahiko paused slightly, then laid out his 'Illusionary Realm Training' plan.
Hearing this, Hiruzen Sarutobi sat up a bit straighter: "In the realm of psychology, you are the authority. Is this beneficial for her psychological counseling?"
Before Masahiko proposed it, Konoha had no concept of mental illness, and that included the Third Hokage.
In the current Konoha Hospital, although some doctors were researching this field, Masahiko was still the most authoritative psychological expert.
"Yakumo's situation actually involves a certain degree of self-denial. Her physical condition is too poor, and she believes she cannot become a proper Ninja, leading to constant internal conflict."
Masahiko answered patiently, "Besides verbal therapy, she also needs action, actual recognition, and a sense of value."
Hiruzen Sarutobi nodded slightly.
Put that way, he understood a little.
"Then do as you say. As long as Yakumo can indeed do it and masters a certain category of knowledge in advance, she can skip this semester's class."
"Yes!"
After Masahiko answered, he gave a slight bow and turned to leave.
Once outside—
"Mr. Mahiko!"
Might Guy was standing at the door. Seeing Masahiko, he immediately grabbed his hand. "Let's have a contest between real men!"
"Uh, Senior Guy, I just got back—"
"Perfect timing, I'll treat you to a meal!"
Might Guy said quickly.
Masahiko checked the time and said, "There's a Taijutsu class soon. Since I'm back, I plan to attend. How about our sparring match takes place during the Taijutsu class?"
He smiled.
"It's a good chance for a Taijutsu expert like you to give everyone a lesson as well."
"Ah? Me?"
Might Guy was confused.
He scratched his head, momentarily stumped: "If you ask me to train, I can do it. But if you ask me to teach, I'm no good!"
"It's fine, just talk about whatever. You'll have to be a Jonin squad leader sooner or later, so consider this early practice."
Masahiko laughed.
He hadn't managed to get any screen time in the last episode.
Finally back in the Village, bringing Guy along was a perfect way to increase his appearances.
Guy gritted his teeth and said, "Fine!"
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