Naruto: I, the villain template, was hailed as a savior.

Chapter 28 Eight-Tails, going berserk! ! (Please vote for me!!)

Boom!!

A howling storm and rolling dark clouds created a massive vortex, forming a stunning natural spectacle over the Hidden Cloud Village.

It looked as if some monster was tumbling and struggling in the vortex, and the surging white lightning illuminated the two figures in the ward!

"After I became a Jinchūriki, my former comrades, with whom I had a good relationship, started looking at me differently."

Seemingly realizing that his words were too subjective, Fukai shook his head self-deprecatingly and changed his tune, saying, "No, perhaps they are trying their best to act normal, but I can feel that everything is different."

"It's like walking alone into the end of darkness, feeling the threat of death as you go, with loneliness and fear lingering in your heart."

"It makes me increasingly doubt whether I'm even suitable to be a Jinchūriki. But I clearly have everything: ninjutsu, abilities, bloodline, and popularity. That's why I was chosen as a Jinchūriki..."

Under such shadows, thinking about the same things every day, I can't even see myself clearly anymore, as if there's a hole in my heart.

"...Sorry, I talked too much."

Seeing the thoughtful expression on the woman's face, Fukai gave a bitter smile and said, "Perhaps only those who become Jinchuriki can understand this feeling."

Even though the woman in front of him was excessively young, she was the person the Third Raikage could find who was most skilled at solving psychological problems in the entire Land of Lightning.

Click.

Just as the two were talking, a tall, thin woman dressed as a nurse walked in, carrying a tray of medicines.

The pupils in those eyes were strange, like the cold, vertical pupils of a venomous snake. They glanced at Fukai almost imperceptibly, then licked their thin lips covetously.

He placed the medicines beside the woman, then lit an incense burner and walked out without saying a word.

"It's okay, it's my responsibility to help you, isn't it?"

The woman wore a gentle smile, adjusted her glasses, and said softly, "Have you ever considered that becoming a qualified Jinchūriki doesn't require ninjutsu, abilities, bloodline, or popularity, but rather something else entirely?"

As she spoke, she pointed to the thunderclouds outside the window that showed no sign of stopping, then pointed to the spot on Fukai's left chest and laughed, "It can fill that empty space deep inside you."

Looking into the woman's gentle yet profound eyes, Fukai was taken aback and subconsciously glanced to the side to avoid her gaze, but a sense of agreement arose in his heart.

Will it fill the emptiness deep inside me?

"I can't find it." Fukai exhaled, his face slightly pale, and the despair in his eyes deepened. "Doctor, I heard you mention last time that you have a method to better vent emotions and relieve stress?"

"Yes." The woman's smile deepened, and she nodded slightly. "If you're interested, while a complete cure can't be guaranteed, relieving stress shouldn't be a problem."

"However, out of professional ethics, I must remind you beforehand that the method is not gentle. I need your complete trust in me, and you cannot be interrupted before the treatment is over, otherwise it may cause irreversible damage to you."

After saying that, she stretched out her palm and pressed it down slightly, saying in a gentle tone, "If you're ready, then lie down."

An eerie silence fell over the ward; the only sound was the breathing of the two people.

After a long silence, Fukai slowly lay down on the bed, staring blankly at the white ceiling. In the end, pain overwhelmed his reason.

"Ai gave me half an hour." He closed his eyes, feeling his heart clench slightly. "If I don't get out after half an hour, no matter what happens, he will force his way in."

Fukai could actually sense that Ai's insurance wasn't aimed at the defenseless female doctor in front of him, but at him, the Jinchūriki.

If anything goes wrong during this treatment, he and the doctor will be instantly subdued by Ai.

No.

The doctor will be killed on the spot and sent back to Yunlei Gorge.

It was called protection, but it was actually imprisonment.

Even the Third Raikage who chose him, the man known as the strongest shield and the strongest spear, harbors fear and distrust towards him now.

His unstable mental state made everyone wary, and their strange looks made him increasingly doubt himself.

As long as his companions cannot fully trust him, he can only fall into this vicious cycle, his fragile mental state gradually deteriorates, and he slowly slides into the abyss of losing control and going berserk.

"Half an hour is more than enough."

The woman's gentle, smiling voice reached my ears: "My treatment method involves putting you into a dream world. The flow of time in dreams is different from that in reality, so you can rest assured."

Upon hearing this, Fukai paused for a moment, then asked in surprise, "I've only ever heard of people using illusion magic to treat mental illnesses. Is the method you're using similar?"

As the Eight-Tails Jinchuriki, although he has not yet become a perfect Jinchuriki, he has a strong resistance to genjutsu, and ordinary genjutsu is probably ineffective against him.

"No." The woman gently brushed aside Vorkai's hair, her eyes lowered as she looked at his face and whispered, "This is how ordinary people do it."

A moment later, Fukai heard gentle and soothing music playing and felt a pair of soft hands gently pressing on his temples.

"Just pretend you're resting, and do as I say from now on."

A woman's gentle and calm voice came from behind her, saying, "First, adjust your body to the most comfortable position, then relax your body and slowly take deep breaths."

"Hoo..." Fukai's breathing gradually became steady.

His breathing was always steady and calm, a required skill for any ninja.

Gradually, his expression began to show signs of fatigue, and his tense body began to relax.

"Yes, very good. Exhale slowly. Hmm, one more time, inhale deeply, exhale. What kind of environment do you like?"

"...the seaside." Fukai's lips parted slightly, and his reply seemed to become slow.

That was his only experience going to the seaside, and the vast and boundless sea left a deep impression on him.

"Okay, now imagine you're lying on the beach, the sea breeze is cool and comfortable, and the waves are rhythmically lapping against the rocks..."

The voice in Frokai's ears grew gentler, drifting and undulating like ocean waves, sometimes near, sometimes far.

My head, which had been gently massaged, gradually relaxed.

Chest, back, abdomen, arms, legs...

My whole body became more and more relaxed, as if I were floating on a cloud.

"How are you feeling now?"

The only sound in the room was the woman's calm voice; Vokai's breathing was so even that it didn't disturb the air.

"..."

Fukai's voice was very faint, like a dreamlike murmur.

"Can you hear me?"

Can you smell it?

"Can you...see it?"

As the gentle voice reached his ears, Fukai's eyes began to move rapidly under his eyelids.

His breathing suddenly became rapid, and his body began to spasm violently.

Boom!!

An explosive thunderclap suddenly rang in my ears, as if the sky had been torn open, from which emerged a ferocious beast intent on destruction.

His eardrums felt like they were about to be torn apart, his calm breathing stopped abruptly, and Fukai suddenly opened his eyes.

He instinctively reached out towards the location of the memory doctor.

However, what I perceived was... a warm expanse.

Fukai was somewhat taken aback, but more than that, he was bewildered.

His first thought was that something was wrong with the psychotherapy.

The next moment, feeling a wetness drip onto his face, Fukai subconsciously raised his head, his pupils suddenly contracting.

"Hehe!"

A strong, nauseating smell of blood filled his nostrils, and he saw the doctor's pale face covered in blood.

He grabbed the doctor by the neck and held him high in front of him, his usually gentle eyes becoming unfocused and lifeless.

Beneath his feet, severed limbs piled up into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. A light red rain fell from the sky, and the raging blood made his scarlet chakra cloak appear even more terrifying.

"monster."

As Fokai looked down at him, his face contorted in hatred, he trembled and said, "You... damned monster!"

As he stood there dumbfounded, a familiar shout came from behind him.

"Focus! What have you done?!"

However, the shout from the son of the Third Raikage no longer carried the respect he once had for Fukai.

at the same time.

The door to the ward was opened.

It wasn't the ward that Fukai "saw," but the ward where the woman was.

The damp air from outside seeped into the dimly lit ward through the crack in the door. In the flickering light, the shadowy figure cast on the wall gently looked up, his gaze falling on the "female nurse" who had silently entered.

"Mr. Orochimaru," the woman adjusted her glasses and smiled, "are you satisfied with this collaboration?"

"..."

The "nurse" reached out and ripped off her own face, revealing a slightly effeminate and pale face.

Immediately, he picked up his burnt-out special illusion potion from the table beside him, his snake-like pupils slightly contracting, and he subconsciously licked his lips: "Who exactly are you? And what did you do to him?"

"I am a pharmacist, a pharmacist who saves lives, a pharmacist who saves the world."

The woman's smile remained unchanged as she spoke softly, word by word: "As for Fukai... he will relive and experience his nightmares again and again."

"Finally, he died without suffering, no, I should say..."

"relief."

Boom!!

Thunderstorm struck over Kumogakure at that moment, with branching bolts of lightning filling the black sky with pale light.

"Assemble the troops and prepare to march on the Land of Rain. We were already..."

The Third Raikage, who was issuing orders from his office, looked up and frowned at the thick, dark clouds that had somehow gathered in the sky. Occasionally, flashes of lightning, like white pythons, would illuminate the gaps in the clouds.

For some reason, he felt a tightness and unease in his chest, as if it were a sign that some disaster was about to happen, and dark clouds overhead pressed down on the Hidden Cloud Village.

Just the next moment.

boom!!

A deafening roar, far more terrifying than thunder, engulfed the heavens and the earth!

A burst of intense white light erupted from the horizon, directly engulfing the Raikage Building.

That wasn't thunder.

It was a roar that came from the extreme compression of Yin and Yang chakra!

—Tailed Beast Ball!

The surging fire, carrying the impact, spread outwards, instantly shattering the area around the Raikage Building. The red flames illuminated half of the pitch-black night, turning a perfectly circular space into a dry land!

"roar!!"

As the Third Raikage, his body charred black and wreathed in Lightning Release chakra, emerged from the ruins, he looked up at the monster in the distance, recklessly unleashing terrifying chakra in the direction of the Hidden Cloud Village hospital.

"Damn it, of all times!" He felt a bitter taste in his mouth and roared, "Sealing Squad! Assemble the hell!"

On the eve of the Second Shinobi World War...

Eight-Tails, runaway! !

(End of this chapter)