"You trash! Get lost!" The sharp, grating childish voice was accompanied by a rough shove.
Uchiha Hanako was violently pushed to the ground, and the candy her brother had saved for her, which she tightly clutched, rolled away into the dust.
Uchiha Sokaku, whose consciousness was still in a state of chaos, felt his head splitting with pain.
Beside his ear was the sound of his younger sister Hanako weeping, afraid to cry out loud.
In front of him were three Uchiha boys, half a head taller than him, their faces displaying arrogance and scorn that belied their age.
"Hanako..." He instinctively called out his sister's name.
Instantly, two completely different streams of memory flooded his mind, colliding violently, threatening to tear his brain apart.
Modern office worker... The Hokage World... Uchiha... He had transmigrated!
He had become a ten-year-old orphan of the Uchiha Clan in the Hokage World!
His parents had both died during a mission several years ago, leaving only him and his six-year-old sister Uchiha Hanako to depend on each other.
Looking at the familiar clan crest and architectural style around him, Uchiha Sokaku's heart sank.
This place, he realized, was probably not far from that bloody and cruel Night of the Clan Downfall!
"What are you looking at, trash!" The leading boy, named Uchiha Tekka, was the son of a squad leader in the clan's Patrol Division, and he was always arrogant and overbearing.
Seeing Sōkaku stare at him with a cold, unfamiliar look he had never seen before, he immediately flew into a rage out of humiliation.
"You're asking for it!" With an angry shout, a fist the size of a cooking pot, carrying a sharp whoosh of wind, smashed mercilessly straight towards Sōkaku's still somewhat delicate face!
He couldn't dodge!
This body was too frail; he couldn't react in time!
The shadow of death instantly enveloped Uchiha Sokaku's heart.
He just transmigrated only to be beaten to death by a brat?
What kind of hellish start was this!
[Ding! Detecting the host facing a fatal threat, activation conditions met!]
[Strongest Jujutsu Sorcerer Role-Playing System successfully bound!]
[Newbie Gift Pack is being distributed...]
[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Gojo Satoru Template (10% Synchronization), Constitution: Rikugan / Six Eyes, Passive Ability: Limitless Cursed Technique!]
Just as the system's cold notification tone dropped in his mind—Uchiha Tekka's powerful, heavy fist, strong enough to break the nose of anyone his age, suddenly stopped less than a centimeter from Sōkaku's nose tip!
It was as if an invisible wall existed.
An absolutely insurmountable barrier lay across the space.
Time, at that moment, seemed to slow down infinitely.
The ferocity on Uchiha Tekka's face quickly changed to astonishment, and then to disbelief.
"Aaaahhh—Go through, damn it!"
He let out a beastly roar, exerting all his strength, veins bulging on his arms, his entire face turning a deep purple-red.
Yet, that fist seemed to have sunk into an eternal mire, wrapped in endless resistance, unable to advance even an inch!
What is going on?
What kind of demonic technique is this?!
Uchiha Sokaku slowly raised his eyes.
In those originally plain, pitch-black eyes, an endless, pale blue galaxy seemed to swirl, deep, mysterious, and carrying a hint of indifference as if looking down upon all living things.
He looked at the flushed face before him, and the corner of his mouth curled into an arrogant yet dangerous arc.
"Is that all the strength you have?"
He extended a finger and lightly, casually flicked the struggling but motionless fist right in front of him.
"—Are you trying to tickle me?"
"Bang!" A muffled thud!
A terrifying force, completely incomprehensible and irresistible, instantly erupted from that gentle flick of the finger!
Uchiha Tekka felt as though he had been violently struck by a charging rhinoceros.
His sturdy little body was sent flying backward like a kite with a broken string, tracing a miserable arc through the air before he landed with a heavy 'thud' seven or eight meters away, kicking up a cloud of dust.
With a "wah," he spat out a mouthful of bile mixed with his breakfast.
Clutching his chest, he felt as if his internal organs had been displaced, and even breathing was excruciatingly painful.
The entire world instantly fell silent.
The two remaining brat followers gaped, their eyes wide and round, as if they had witnessed the most incredible thing in the world.
That "trash" Sōkaku, known throughout the clan... that weakling who always ranked last in Taijutsu class and never dared to fight back when they bullied him... what... what just happened?
He just... flicked his finger?
"Tekka Bro!" The two reacted, scrambling over to try and help Uchiha Tekka up.
Uchiha Sokaku, however, didn't spare them another glance.
He turned, bent down, and gently pulled his still-dazed sister Hanako to her feet, tenderly brushing the dust off her clothes.
"It's alright, Hanako."
"Your brother is here. No one will bully you again."
His voice was soft, yet it carried an unprecedented certainty.
Hanako looked up, her large, tear-filled eyes now brimming with shock and adoration.
"B-Brother..."
Her small hand clutched tightly at Sōkaku's sleeve, feeling that the brother in front of her seemed... completely different from before.
Sōkaku picked up the dusty candy from the ground, carefully wiped it with his sleeve, and placed it back into his sister's hand.
Only then did he slowly turn around and look at the three boys who were now terrified speechless.
He grinned, showing a set of white teeth, his smile brilliant, yet it made the two followers feel as if they had plunged into an ice cellar.
"With this little strength, you dare try to steal things?"
"Did you forget to eat?"
His voice was lazy, carrying a hint of mockery.
"Or are all the children of the Uchiha so fragile?"
At these words, the two followers shuddered in fear.
Supporting the still retching Uchiha Tekka, they didn't dare utter a single threat.
They exchanged a panicked look and turned to flee.
"Y-You wait! Sōkaku, you trash... you just wait!"
Uchiha Tekka was dragged away, still shouting defiant threats.
"My dad is in the Patrol Division! He won't let you get away with this!"
Sōkaku watched their panicked retreat, the smile on his face slowly fading, and a cold light flashed across his pale blue eyes.
The Patrol Division?
That violent organization led by Uchiha Fugaku, which symbolized the Uchiha's glory and arrogance, but would ultimately push the entire clan toward the abyss?
Interesting.
Perfect. Let me see what level the "strongest" people in this world are actually at.
There was not a shred of fear in his heart.
Only a wild, eager excitement born from absolute power.
"Brother..." His sister Hanako's voice pulled him back from his thoughts.
"Hmm?" Sōkaku looked down, his tone instantly becoming gentle.
"Your... your eyes..." Hanako pointed at his eyes, her small face filled with curiosity and a hint of unease.
"They're so beautiful, like the stars in the sky."
Sōkaku paused at her words, then smiled.
He gently ruffled his sister's hair.
"Is that so?"
"Then from now on, let these eyes guide you to see through this false world."