Spring flare-up? Mine began with the fact that I was reborn. The best psychiatrist of his time—in the body of a criminal being hunted by very serious people.
An out? Hide where no one will look—at the hospital of a small town. Change my name. Don’t stick my neck out.
But you can’t hide from the System. The criminal’s body doesn’t fit it—compatibility is at zero. If I don’t level up, it will kill me. And leveling up for a psychiatrist is one thing: treat, diagnose, and delve into other people’s minds.
The good news is there are plenty of patients here. The bad news is that those looking for the previous owner of this body are already in town.
And there’s more: today, the Emperor of the Roman Empire booked an appointment with me!