Chapter 446

Just as Uchiha Gin finished speaking, a large hand with bulging veins pressed onto his shoulder, and it could be seen that its owner's mood was definitely not very beautiful right now.

Snap—

Feeling the slight numbness coming from his shoulder, Uchiha Gin turned his head, and what entered his eyes was a pair of man-eating red eyes.

Senju Tobirama went through all the swear words he had heard in his life in his mind, and finally gathered them into the classic four big characters.

"Aminos!"

Accompanied by the sound was the buzzing Hard Vortex Water Blade on his other hand.

Feeling the slight coolness on the back of his neck, Uchiha Gin immediately showed an embarrassed expression on his face, smiling and knocking away Senju Tobirama's large hand.

"Just a joke, just a joke~"

"You!"

Senju Tobirama frowned imperceptibly, glanced at the palm that was easily knocked down by Uchiha Gin, and a faint look of doubt flashed in his eyes.

I didn't use force?

After breaking free from Senju Tobirama's restraint, Uchiha Gin turned to look at Uchiha Madara and the others, who had inexplicable expressions, and then told them his genius idea.

A series of whimsical ideas left the few people present stunned. After digesting the information provided by Uchiha Gin, Uchiha Madara opened his mouth with a complex expression.

"How should I put it? Truly worthy of Cousin, always able to come up with ideas that ordinary people can't think of."

"It's okay, it's okay, who told me to eat more sugar than you have eaten rice~"

Uchiha Gin nodded quite proudly, which counted as accepting Uchiha Madara's praise.

"Izuna, what is your opinion?"

"Huh? Big Brother, isn't it just a Sharingan, you have the final say."

Uchiha Izuna, who was suddenly asked, was dumbfounded. Although Uchiha Gin's method was indeed contrary to the ancestral teachings, it concerned the safety of Senju Hashirama, so Izuna naturally wouldn't have any opinion.

"Then what are you still stunned for, hurry up and go to the clan to get the eye?"

The clue to Senju Hashirama was right in front of him; Uchiha Madara would be lying if he said he wasn't in a hurry, wishing he could fly up and kick his brother, who had no sense of urgency, in the butt.

"Oh? Yes! I'm going right now!"

"Truly like an abacus bead."

Looking at his brother's hurried back, Uchiha Madara shook his head with slight disappointment.

This kid Izuna usually looks quite clever, why does he become so timid whenever he is present?

Seeing Uchiha Madara agree so cleanly and neatly, Senju Tobirama had mixed feelings in his heart. Usually, he didn't target the Uchiha Madara brothers less, and sarcasm and ridicule were even more common.

Not expecting that in the face of such major issues, the two were actually so reasonable.

Not noticing Senju Tobirama, who was caught in inexplicable emotion, Uchiha Gin waved to the only lackey in the field.

"Kagami-zai, I'll give you a daunting task."

Uchiha Kagami's body stiffened upon hearing this. Among the few people present, he had the smallest seniority, so while the few were talking, he pricked up his ears and shrank to the side, not daring to make any movement.

"Uncle Gin, what do I need to do?"

Uchiha Gin's eyes, full of anticipation, made Uchiha Kagami a bit nervous. Logically speaking, a character of his level should not be able to participate in this event.

"Do you know Izanagi?"

"I do."

As a second-generation high-level member, Kagami naturally knew the secret jutsu within the clan like the back of his hand.

"Very good, Uncle will give you a chance to commit treason."

Uchiha Gin, who wanted to be lazy, nodded and stretched out his finger to point at Senju Tobirama not far away, arranging it.

"Teacher."

Senju Tobirama, who was thinking about something, raised his head and looked at his disciple, who had an inexplicable expression, with some strangeness.

"Kagami, what's the matter?"

"Teacher, I am here to teach you Izanagi."

Facing his strict teacher, Uchiha Kagami, who was forcibly assigned, bit the bullet and replied.

"Then I'll trouble you."

Glancing at Uchiha Madara, who was silent in his seat, and Uchiha Gin, who was brewing sweet tea for himself on the side, Senju Tobirama had to accept the family secret jutsu taught by his disciple.

"The seals of Izanagi are very simple, there are only three, which are..."

Seeing that Senju Tobirama had no resistant emotions, Uchiha Kagami breathed a sigh of relief and then began to explain the secret jutsu seriously.

"I understand."

A few minutes later, Senju Tobirama, who had memorized Izanagi by heart, nodded. This level of ninjutsu had no learning threshold for a genius like him.

"You learned it?"

At this time, Uchiha Gin, who was sipping tea, walked to the two, looking at Senju Tobirama, who looked slightly proud, and his eyeballs rolled around.

"Such a simple jutsu, I learn it once I see it."

"Then have you thought about how to die?"

"Huh?"

Senju Tobirama, who was proud, had his expression freeze; he really hadn't considered this problem.

"Let me do it!"

Uchiha Madara, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. He saw him half-squinting his eyes expressionlessly, but one could still find a flash of pleasure at the corner of his eyes.

"I will give you a quick one!"

"I can help too~"

Seeing that Uchiha Madara actually wanted to grab his job, Uchiha Gin immediately raised his hand and recommended himself.

"My blade is fast, ruthless, and accurate; I even served as the slaughter instructor for the Shimura clan back then."

"Cousin, let me do it! You are old, it is not suitable to see blood."

"Hey! It's the New Year, don't you know how to respect the old and love the young?"

"Just because of respecting the old and loving the young, let me, the foolish younger brother, do this dirty and tiring work!"

"..."

Looking at Uchiha Gin and the others who were arguing endlessly, Uchiha Kagami, who did not dare to participate in this topic, deliberately lowered his sense of presence.

"Tsk! Alright, we are all old, we have to give young people more opportunities. Kagami-zai, you go later! Haven't you always complained that this white-haired guy is too strict with you?"

"Huh? I can't~"

Turning his head to smile apologetically at Senju Tobirama, whose face was livid, but before the smile could fade, a sentence from Uchiha Gin froze Uchiha Kagami's smile on his face.

"Teacher, believe me, I really don't have that kind of thought!"

"It doesn't matter, the teacher believes in your... character."

Senju Tobirama's scarlet eyes revealed a chilling coldness, which counted as recording Uchiha Madara and the others' behavior this time in his little notebook.

Clang—

Just at this time, Uchiha Izuna, who was in a hurry, pushed the door and entered, holding a storage scroll with an Uchiha fan drawn on it in his hand.

"Big Brother, I brought it."

"Thank you for your hard work."

Uchiha Gin, holding a teacup, curiously leaned over.

"How many did you take?"

He knew about the Sharingan stored in the clan, but he really knew nothing about how many were hidden specifically.

"Just in case, I brought the whole inventory."

Uchiha Izuna raised the scroll in his hand proudly.

"There are a full 1808 pairs!"

"Pfft!"

Uchiha Gin, upon hearing this, almost sprayed the tea in his mouth onto Izuna's face.

"Cough, cough, cough, you kid, turning out the old bottom of the Uchiha clan?"

"I was worried about rejection, so I took more, just in case."

Facing the questioning gazes of his two brothers, Uchiha Izuna shrank his neck and explained carefully for himself.

"Izuna, you have a heart."

Next was the tedious screening work. To ensure that no unexpected situations occurred after the transplant, the few began to look for suitable Sharingan based on Senju Tobirama's blood type.

After a while, several scarlet eyeballs soaking in nutrient solution were lined up and placed in front of Senju Tobirama.

"You are lucky; there are so many pairs of Sharingan that match your blood type."

Uchiha Gin clapped his hands and said with a face full of luck.

"Pick one."

Looking at the scarlet Sharingan that seemed to still have vitality, Senju Tobirama felt a sense of discomfort in his heart and then turned his head away.

"Any one will do."

For a one-time consumable, Senju Tobirama had no intention of being picky, as long as it could be used.

"Then let it be this one, let me see, tsk~ what a coincidence, the owner of this pair of eyes was the one who died under your blade..."

"Change another pair!"

"Alright, alright, this pair... what a coincidence, it's still your..."

"Change again!"

Senju Tobirama's expression was very ugly. In those years when the two clans fought, the Uchiha ghosts under his hands were countless, and now he had to change into the eyes of those ghosts, which made him a bit hard to accept.

"Really~"

Uchiha Gin curled his lip and finally picked out a plain-looking three-tomoe from a pile of Sharingan and handed it over.

"The owner of this pair wasn't killed by you, but..."

"Just this pair!"

"But he was sick."

"As long as it wasn't killed by my blade, it's fine."

"But..."

"Doesn't matter."

Looking at the information of the owner of this pair of eyes, Uchiha Gin twitched his mouth and finally chose to respect Senju Tobirama's choice.

"Alright, don't regret it."

After saying that, he was about to unscrew the jar that had been sealed for a long time; Senju Tobirama was startled and hurriedly spoke to stop him.

"Wait, what do you want to do?"

"What to do? Perform surgery on you!"

Uchiha Gin looked innocent.

"Right here? This kind of delicate surgery like changing eyes, shouldn't it be going to the hospital to find a doctor with superb medical skills..."

Before the indignant Senju Tobirama could finish speaking, he saw Uchiha Gin show an approving expression, pulling a white coat from behind him like magic and putting it on himself.

"I think you're right!"

Seeing this, Senju Tobirama finally remembered that this curly-haired guy in front of him had another identity, blinked, and said somewhat dryly.

"I admit your medical skills are okay, but let's at least talk about hygiene. Didn't you say the owner of this pair of eyes was sick? It wouldn't be good if it got infected."

"Yuck! That's true."

Hearing this, Uchiha Gin's expression tightened slightly, and he hurriedly took out disinfectant spray from his backpack, gave himself an all-around disinfection, and then put on special protective gear, protecting himself 360° without dead ends.

"Alright, let's start."

"You're like this, then what about me?"

"In our Uchiha clan, the difficulty of changing eyes is not even greater than circumcision. You can rest assured, it will pass in the blink of an eye."

Seeing Uchiha Gin's firm look, Senju Tobirama, after some ideological struggle, finally chose to believe in the curly-haired gene, obediently lying on the sofa, waiting for the surgery to proceed.

"Do you want half anesthesia or full anesthesia?"

Uchiha Gin, wearing rubber gloves, stood beside Senju Tobirama, checking surgical tools while asking.

"Uh... what's the difference?"

"Half anesthesia is me staring at you, dumbfounded and not hurting the brain, but there is a certain chance of waking up halfway."

"Full anesthesia!"

The Uchiha clan's anesthesia was actually hypnosis by Sharingan genjutsu. Out of worry about Uchiha Gin's "weak" strength, Senju Tobirama immediately chose the safer full anesthesia.

"Alright~ Cousin, it's up to you!"

"Huh?"

"Look directly into my eyes, white-haired guy."

Only to see Uchiha Madara close his eyes and open them, the enchanting patterns instantly crawled over the entire pupil, and the monstrous pupil power pressed Senju Tobirama until he was a bit suffocated.

"Immerse yourself in the genjutsu of the Mangekyo Sharingan!"

Accompanied by the blooming red light, Senju Tobirama's consciousness completely fell into endless darkness.

I don't know how long it had been, but Senju Tobirama, who was in a coma, felt a burst of strong light, and there were several figures whispering beside him, prompting his sleeping consciousness to begin to recover.

"Mmph..."

After gradually controlling his weightless body, Senju Tobirama raised his heavy eyelids. The figures beside him seemed to have discovered his movement and immediately used a flashlight to check his eyes one by one.

"OK! No rejection."

Did it succeed?

A flash of luck crossed Senju Tobirama's mind, but soon, he discovered the problem.

Why check both eyes!

"Congratulations, the surgery was very successful, you can squat to pee from now on."

Senju Tobirama, who struggled to get up, heard Uchiha Gin's words and was so scared that he hurriedly grabbed downward.

"Hoo..."

Finding that it was still there, he immediately let out a long sigh of relief.

After a false alarm, he blinked his sore eyes.

"Is this the world of the Sharingan?"

Looking at the world that was several times clearer than before, a trace of envy rose in Senju Tobirama's heart. Truly worthy of the Sharingan that had been able to contend with their Senju for many years, it indeed had some ways.

"Come and see, how is my craftsmanship?"

Just as Senju Tobirama was sighing, Uchiha Gin, who had already taken off his doctor's skin, waved his large hand, and Uchiha Kagami, acting as a lackey, immediately held a mirror and leaned over.

"I'm cooked!"

Looking at the two pupils rotating with tomoe in the mirror, Senju Tobirama directly exploded with foul language, turned around, grabbed the attending physician by the collar, and asked loudly.

"Didn't we agree to only change one?"

"It's just catching up with the event, double Kamui card... ptooey, buy one get one free, free to make up a pair of top-level Sharingan for you, you should just be happy~"

"I trusted you so much."

Senju Tobirama was so angry that his teeth were about to break. He, the dignified second-in-command of the Senju clan, actually changed into a pair of Sharingan. If it spread out, how would he face his clan members in the future?

"Ouch, it's okay, I'll change it back for you after it's over."

Regarding the furious Senju Tobirama, Uchiha Gin immediately advised him with good words, saying, and even raised the two scarlet eyeballs in his hand.

"Protect my eyes!"

The mother-born eyes that were in his eye sockets not long ago were actually exposed to the air naked, and Uchiha Gin didn't even wear gloves!

"I know, I know, I will disinfect them for you."

Uchiha Gin curled his lip, casually threw the eyeballs into the nutrient solution, and turned to ask.

"How is the great power of the Sharingan?"

"Just so-so."

Although he keenly sensed the terrifying power contained in the eyes, Senju Tobirama still had a stiff neck.

"That's fine, you adapt first, we'll start later."

"By the way, you just said the owner of this pair of eyes was sick, what kind of disease did he have?"

Senju Tobirama, who was familiarizing himself with the strange eyes, suddenly remembered the matter of the original owner of the eyes. Driven by curiosity, he turned to ask Uchiha Gin, who was drinking tea.

"Uh..."

Uchiha Gin's eyeballs rolled upon hearing this, bad water surged in his heart, and then he showed an expression of wanting to speak but stopping.

"It wouldn't be some dirty disease, right?"

Seeing Uchiha Gin's troubled expression, Senju Tobirama's heart skipped a beat. Could it be that he had finally fallen into the hands of the Uchiha?

"Ouch~ it doesn't matter, syphilis is not an incurable disease, it won't be a problem..." (End of chapter)