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Chapter 7 - I Am a Superior Uchiha, Different From the Likes of You

[Brainwashing], [Line of Sight Redirect]...

As a Great Witch, Yuki Tsukishiro wielded nearly every magic in the world, capable of doing anything.

Though most of her magic had been distributed along with the Witch Factor.

But if she wanted to interfere on a spiritual level—like guiding **total dumb goldfish** to endlessly torment others, influencing other people—this was no difficult task for Yuki Tsukishiro.

This was how things were supposed to go.

However, the magic failed spectacularly.

Shinta Uchiha was still standing outside, with no intention of going home at all.

As expected...

Yuki Tsukishiro held her raised hand, her gaze locked firmly on Shinta Uchiha's eyes outside the door.

Those eyes were truly special. Magic related to the mind simply had no effect on them.

"!!!"

Being stared at like that, Shinta Uchiha suddenly lifted his head alertly.

The moment Yuki's magic failed, his eyes felt as if they'd been hit by a sharp jolt, and a strange scene flashed directly in his mind.

——Yuki Tsukishiro stood behind the door, looking at him, raising her hand, and a **Sharingan** with nine tomoe appeared on her forehead!

There was no doubt about it: as an inherently evil **Otsutsuki**, Yuki was casting genjutsu on him!

"I'm under attack? How come? My disguise should've been flawless, so why am I fine...?"

Shinta Uchiha shook his head violently, breaking free from the illusion his eyes had shown him. With a stunned expression, he patted his own body.

He could confirm with absolute certainty that he had not been affected at all.

This was not normal.

By Naruto's logic, only those who possessed the **Sharingan** could be immune to genjutsu cast by **Otsutsuki**.

But...the problem was, he hadn't even awakened the basic **Sharingan**, let alone the **Mangekyō Sharingan**. Resisting an **Otsutsuki**'s control should have been completely impossible.

Shinta Uchiha fell into a moment of confusion.

But he quickly came to a realization.

That deserter system had mentioned a special trait: the unparalleled Uchiha Stress-Resistant Bloodline. In other words, Shinta Uchiha was not an ordinary Uchiha—he was a *Superior Uchiha*, a Uchiha even stronger than Madara and the **Second Hokage**!

Naturally, he should be able to do things ordinary Uchiha couldn't.

"Looking at it this way, maybe I'm stronger than I thought. No need to worry about beating the **Otsutsuki**. I can take it easy."

A few more points of Uchiha-style arrogance surged in Shinta Uchiha's heart.

But out of caution, he didn't burst into a Uchiha-style rant. Instead, he kept his eyes fixed sharply on the door, watching intently.

The fact that Yuki Tsukishiro had just attacked him was no small matter. In Shinta Uchiha's eyes, this was a clear sign she was up to no good.

As a righteous Uchiha, he had to stay on high alert, keep a close eye on her, and strike the moment the inherently evil Yuki tried to do something bad, to foil her plot.

"..."

Through the door, Yuki Tsukishiro and Shinta Uchiha stared at each other. With her magic having failed, she had no choice but to face this Uchiha student's surveillance head-on.

Still, she couldn't understand why this man was so fixated on her.

Was it...a desire to mate?

It sounded reasonable enough. Humans were obsessed with all sorts of absurd things; teenage boys often liked to pursue others in ridiculous ways.

But Yuki Tsukishiro didn't buy it.

Because Shinta Uchiha's eyes were special. Anyone with such extraordinary power was no ordinary human.

And neither was she.

At that thought, a dark idea surfaced in Yuki Tsukishiro's mind, like a parasite.

...Could the reason Shinta Uchiha is fixated on me be related to my identity as a Great Witch?

Yuki Tsukishiro's slender, white legs involuntarily pressed together.

She felt a flicker of anticipation, even though the answer seemed impossible.

Humans were vile, selfish creatures, like beasts who reveled in their own violence. Their attitude toward witches would never change, no matter how much they hoped for peace.

Shinta Uchiha's fixation on her was not for justice or righteousness. It was because he wanted to treat her—the Great Witch—with the same cruel, medieval-style persecution as a school **total dumb goldfish**.

So be it.

Yuki Tsukishiro slowly closed her outstretched hand, leaving only a few fingers extended, and stood up, making an inexplicable, incredibly **chuuni** gesture.

If she did this, she could finally make the firm decision to execute all of humanity...

*Growl.*

Outside the door, Shinta Uchiha's stomach suddenly let out a loud rumble. He clutched his belly with a flustered look on his face.

The terrifying enemy known as *physiological hunger* had become a huge obstacle to his surveillance of the inherently evil **Otsutsuki** Yuki Tsukishiro.

But Shinta Uchiha did not choose to go inside and soothe his stomach with food. Instead, he continued to act indifferent, watching Yuki's side out of the corner of his eye.

Under normal circumstances, a person could only live three to five days without eating or drinking.

If they only drank water and ate nothing, they could hold out for more than a month.

All in all, skipping one meal was completely no big deal.

Therefore, to stop the **Otsutsuki** who might do evil at any moment, enduring a night without food was the duty of a hero Uchiha.

"..."

Yuki Tsukishiro lowered her outstretched hand.

Fine, maybe she was overthinking.

But...

Yuki Tsukishiro placed both hands on her thighs, wrapped in white stockings, leaving a clear mark with her fingers.

Looking at Uchiha-kun like this, if she didn't do something, he would just keep standing outside, watching her in that clumsy way, ignoring his own stomach growling with hunger.

No need to care!

Another thought popped into Yuki Tsukishiro's mind.

This strange Uchiha boy was no stray **little puppy**. If he was hungry, he could just go to a convenience store and buy bread or something cheap to eat.

Humans were selfish, ugly, and easily gave up in the face of hardship.

Pure, stubborn good girls like Emma were special, a rare sight. This guy, though weird, should be no different from other humans at his core.

Soon, he would choose to leave because of hunger.

"One hour."

"Three hours."

"Nine hours..."

Enough time to have a full-on rematch with Terra, but Shinta Uchiha still hadn't moved an inch.

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