Chapter 38

Carrying this little brat into the bedroom, Uchiha Gin took off his apron and coat.

This little brat wasn't even wearing underwear inside, though he was wearing underpants. He couldn't help but glance at the front. Children were really pink and tender, and there was no melanin deposition at all.

Not looking anymore, he was afraid his Sharingan would get a stye. Covering the little brat with a quilt, Uchiha Gin retreated.

Coming outside, he first dealt with Senju Itama's "masterpiece." Eating it was impossible; the trash can was its best destination.

After tidying up simply, Uchiha Gin came to the backyard. The sun hadn't set yet, and he wanted to try to see if he could refresh skills during the day.

Sitting cross-legged like before, closing his eyes and waiting, after a while, as the surrounding aura condensed, Uchiha Gin opened his eyes, a trace of realization flashing in his eyes.

It seems that the refresh of skills is not a fixed time. Even during the day, as long as he appears in the backyard, there is a chance to refresh skills.

Familiar old friends appeared again. Looking at the man who appeared before him without warning, Uchiha Gin sighed.

With only two tomoe, dealing with a ninja like Uchiha Itachi was a direct heavenly restraint.

But he couldn't do nothing, right? The NPC refreshed by the system should have no emotional memory and only fight purely.

"If I live until you are born, I will definitely flick your little bird ten thousand times!"

Thinking of Uchiha Itachi, who would only be born many years later, he secretly swore in his heart. At that time, regardless of whether your father is the clan leader or your brother is the savior, he would directly kill the bird.

"Come on, let the storm come more violently!"

Uchiha Gin, who opened the Sharingan, stood up, preparing to struggle.

But as soon as he opened the Sharingan, he found that his left eye's vision seemed to be much stronger than his right eye. Staring at Uchiha Itachi and observing, there was actually a feedback that he could learn.

Three tomoe? This feeling could only be explained by himself becoming three tomoe.

The surging pupil power made his self-confidence explode. Since he was already three tomoe, wasn't he just one line away from Mangekyo? He couldn't say he had no power to fight back.

The next second, the gazes of the two sides collided. This contest about pupil power also quickly came to a result.

Uchiha Gin, sitting paralyzed on the ground, came to the Tsukuyomi space again. He actually had a feeling of going home.

This time he wasn't tied to the cross for the first time. The pupil power of both sides was still colliding in the Tsukuyomi space. Feeling the pupil power flowing away, Uchiha Gin knew he was no match and couldn't break the situation.

Although the final result was the same, this time he had at least tried.

Countless Uchiha Itachis stabbed his wounds one by one, and Uchiha Gin started the torture that lasted for 72 hours again.

One second later, Uchiha Gin, sitting paralyzed on the ground, slowly stood up. At this time, not only his left eye but also his right eye, which harbored black flames, successfully advanced to three tomoe.

"Backyard daily refresh random skill 【Genjutsu: Tsukuyomi】, obtained Tsukuyomi Fragment *5"

【Tsukuyomi Fragment (10/40), collect 40 pieces to synthesize Genjutsu Tsukuyomi, skill Mangekyo Sharingan can learn】

Seeing that he actually obtained five Tsukuyomi fragments this time, Uchiha Gin once again confirmed his guess.

As long as he fought with all his strength against the NPC refreshed by the system, even if he finally lost to the other party, the reward would be more than if he just gave up, mainly humanized.

With the settlement of the reward, Uchiha Gin's body recovered as before, and the trauma brought by Tsukuyomi also vanished.

"Goo~ goo goo~"

With a rumbling sound from his stomach, Uchiha Gin remembered that he hadn't eaten a grain of rice or a drop of water today, so it was time to make a meal to reward his injured soul.

On the other side

In Uchiha Tajima's mansion, Uchiha Tajima was flipping through the clan's records about the Uzumaki clan in his study.

There was a Senju of the Forest between the Uchiha and the Uzumaki clan. Apart from fighting each other on the battlefield, the two clans had no other dealings.

Flipping through the records of battles between the clan and the Uzumaki clan, Uchiha Tajima discovered a record in a corner.

The content of the record roughly described that in a melee, a clansman who awakened the Mangekyo Sharingan fought with a strong man of the Uzumaki clan and was sealed by the other party using a sealing technique that overdrawn life force. This seal was not lifted until death.

Browsing through this record carefully, Uchiha Tajima frowned and pondered,

"Is it this kind of seal?"

But in the record, after that Uzumaki clansman finished casting this sealing technique, his fiery red hair instantly turned white, and he directly lost his combat ability, finally even being killed by the Uchiha clansman whose eyes were sealed.

The sealing technique written by a pearl mentioned by Uchiha Gin should not have such great energy to crack his seal.

Immediately thinking of what Uchiha Miao said about slight contact, could it be that that sealing technique opened a gap in his seal.

Coincidentally, Uchiha Gin awakened the Sharingan again, and the other party's pupil power just happened to vent from that seal gap, devouring his seal bit by bit as time passed.

The more he thought, the more reasonable it was. Uchiha Tajima was a bit troubled. His eyes had already cast a relatively large pupil technique once, and were now still in the cooling period.

If Uchiha Gin broke through his seal before his cooling period, how would he face him when he recalled those things?

"Bang bang bang~"

A rush of knocking on the door interrupted Uchiha Tajima's thinking, "Come in."

"Father, I have something to report."

Uchiha Izuna, panting, looked as if he had just finished a marathon and was soaked all over.

"What is it, Izuna?"

Uchiha Tajima was relatively gentle toward his children.

"Father, do you remember you told me to pay attention to what big brother has been doing recently."

Izuna calmed down and said,

"Why, is there a clue to this matter?"

Uchiha Tajima asked curiously. Uchiha Madara was his future successor. If there were any mistakes now, they must be corrected in advance.

"I followed big brother a few times and found that he often goes to the small river nearby recently."

Uchiha Izuna pursed his lips and continued,

"I found that big brother is communicating with a strange child, and the two seem to have become close friends."

"There is such a thing? What is the other party's identity?"

Uchiha Tajima, hearing that his beloved son actually had dealings with outsiders, immediately pressed.

"Can't tell. I asked big brother, and he just said he didn't know."

For his big brother, whom he respected most, actually protecting an outsider, Uchiha Izuna expressed that he was very heartbroken. How could his brother scold him for an outsider?

"That's good. Next time Madara goes to the appointment, you come to find me immediately."

Uchiha Tajima's eyes flickered, and a plan was brewing in his heart.

"Achoo~"

Uchiha Gin, who had just finished stir-frying, felt a chill behind his back. He was actually shivering in front of such a hot stove, which was truly strange.

Uchiha Gin, who had finished cooking, remembered that there was still someone at home, so he got up to go to the bedroom, preparing to wake up Senju Itama and let him know what a real "God of Cooking" was.

Senju Itama, who was sleeping, had a terrible sleeping posture. The quilt he had covered him with had long been lifted, and his whole body was only in underpants, with other parts exposed to the air.

It was February, and although it didn't snow in the Land of Fire, the climate was still very cold.

Uchiha Gin, afraid that this little brat would catch a cold, pulled up the quilt that had rolled to one side with one hand, and shook Senju Itama, who was drooling in his sleep, with the other.

Following his movements, Senju Itama, who had just fallen asleep, woke up slowly.

In the haze, he saw someone sitting by the bed, one hand lifting his quilt, and the other hand on his body. Gradually regaining his senses, he woke up instantly.

Looking at Uchiha Gin, who had an impatient face by his bed, in disbelief, and looking down at the unobstructed scenery of his upper body, Senju Itama let out the loudest scream since he was caught.

"Ah ah ah, there's a pervert!!!"

Uchiha Gin, whose eardrums were shaken by the sound, immediately covered the other party's mouth with his hand, but it was met with more intense struggle.

In shame and anger, Senju Itama didn't care what was at hand, picked up the things beside him, and threw them at him, but they were all dodged by Uchiha Gin.

"Crack!"

Uchiha Gin, who didn't notice what the thing passing by him was, heard a crisp sound.

Turning his head to look, he saw the family photo he had placed on the bedside table thrown onto the wall by Senju Itama, and the frame glass shattered directly.

Senju Itama, frightened by the sound, also calmed down, pulled the quilt to wrap himself up, poked out a small head, and said with a complex expression,

"I didn't mean it."

(End of chapter)