Chapter 68: The mouth is still hard three days after death
In Uchiha Miao's sealed memory, when the clan grounds were attacked six years ago, Uchiha Gin awakened the legendary eyes of the Uchiha clan in despair.
Due to excessive use at one time, his body was backlashed by pupil power, and his entire body's genes were close to collapse.
Having no choice, Uchiha Tajima ordered him to remove Uchiha Gin's eyes and transplant them to Uchiha Wuming, who was also cultivating the Mangekyou. Uchiha Gin, who had lost his eyes, was arranged to have a pair of ordinary people's eyes implanted to calm the conflict within his body.
Unexpectedly, six years passed, and Uchiha Gin, who had always performed mediocrely during this period, awakened the Sharingan again while out on a mission.
This matter made him, as a scientific scholar, feel unbelievable. Afterward, he specifically went to ask Uchiha Yan, who provided the eyeballs at the time. The other party repeatedly guaranteed that the pair of eyes transplanted into Uchiha Gin's eyes were taken from the invaders' corpses.
This made him have a strong interest in Uchiha Gin's Sharingan, so he invited the other party to check it when they met on the street.
"Before your Sharingan awakened, did you feel any discomfort in your eyes?"
Uchiha Miao, who had been conducting human experiments for many years, knew very well that there was a high probability of rejection after transplanting other people's eyes.
Discomfort? He felt great after opening his eyes, and he had never felt any discomfort. He only felt that these eyes were even more compatible than his original ones.
"No, everything was normal before opening my eyes, and there were no abnormal reactions."
Uchiha Gin told Uchiha Miao his situation truthfully.
No rejection? Uchiha Miao frowned.
According to his research, even people with the Uchiha clan's bloodline would have more or less slight rejection after transplanting other people's eyes, not to mention transplanting eyes of non-Uchiha bloodline.
"What level is your Sharingan now?"
Uchiha Miao changed the question.
Uchiha Gin didn't speak. His two eyes were stained with a touch of scarlet with his thoughts, revealing eyes filled with a cold aura.
"Hmm, have you reached three tomoe already?"
A trace of surprise flashed across Uchiha Miao's cold face. He knew Uchiha Gin's physical condition best.
That broken body six years ago was still vivid in his mind. If it weren't for timely treatment, Uchiha Gin, who had been severely backlashed by pupil power, would have died long ago.
"Lucky, lucky."
Uchiha Gin said very modestly.
"Leave me some samples of your eyeballs."
Uchiha Miao thought for a while, took out a set of collection tools from the drawer, and said after handing them to Uchiha Gin:
Looking at the tools used to collect eyeball samples in his hand, Uchiha Gin nodded.
After a while, rubbing his slightly red eyes, Uchiha Gin handed the collected samples to Uchiha Miao.
"Nothing else, I'll send someone to notify you after the results come out."
After the other party accepted it, he immediately issued an order to evict the guest.
Uchiha Gin sensibly didn't ask any more questions and went straight out of Uchiha Miao's laboratory.
Uchiha Gin, who left the laboratory, touched his shriveled stomach, thinking that he only ate two meals a day now. If this continued, wouldn't his frail body be unable to support his excellent soul?
No, no, he had to have a good meal.
But eating alone seemed a bit boring. Uchiha Gin looked at the bustling crowd on the street of the clan grounds, and an inexplicable sense of loneliness arose. As an outsider, he didn't seem to have truly integrated into this world.
Anyway, the original owner was also alone. He didn't need to manage too many family relationships, which was also an advantage, except that he would occasionally feel very lonely.
Uchiha Gin, who looked out of place with the passersby, looked for food in the clan grounds according to the original owner's memory. When passing by the market, he saw a familiar figure from afar:
"Boss, how much for this fish?"
Senju Itama, who held the Isobu doll wherever he went, was actually out shopping alone.
The people selling in the market were basically outside merchants, who were protected by the Uchiha clan to conduct trade here and paid taxes to the Uchiha clan regularly.
"Is the little friend helping your parents buy things?"
The fish boss looked strong and powerful, with no traces of chakra on his body, just an ordinary businessman from outside.
"Yes!" Senju Itama, holding the Three-Tails doll, looked at the fat fish in the merchant's hand with drool, imagining how delicious it would be if it were made into sweet and sour fish.
"Hahaha, the little friend is really capable, being able to run errands for the family at such a young age!"
The fishmonger laughed heartily. Looking at Senju Itama, who was staring straight at the fresh fish in his hand, he said:
"I'll give you this fish for half price!"
"Really? Thank you, boss!"
Senju Itama, holding the doll, jumped up happily, his eyes full of little stars.
Happily carrying the fish he bought at half price, Senju Itama rushed toward home.
Senju Itama hadn't walked many steps before he bumped into a tall figure. Unable to hold back, he stumbled.
"Whose child are you?"
The figure he bumped into lowered his head, looked at the strange Senju Itama in front of him, and asked coldly.
Because Senju Itama was wearing the clothes Uchiha Gin wore when he was a child, the fan dotted on the clothing was very eye-catching, so it was very normal for him to be mistaken for a clansman by the Uchiha clansmen.
"I... I am..."
Senju Itama, who was being interrogated for the first time, was a bit at a loss. The hand clutching the Isobu doll began to tremble nervously.
Looking at Senju Itama, whose eyes were wandering, the Uchiha clansman who was questioning him was a bit alert, his scrutinizing gaze sweeping over the nervous brat.
"Hey hey hey, you kid, why did it take you so long to buy a fish!"
Uchiha Gin, who had been observing from afar for a long time, discovered Senju Itama's predicament and appeared in time.
"You are..."
The Uchiha clansman who was questioning Senju Itama saw Uchiha Gin, who had intervened, and a clear look of disgust flashed in his eyes.
"Keep an eye on your brat, don't let him run around on the road."
The man who recognized Uchiha Gin didn't continue to pester him, threw a cold sentence, and turned to leave.
"Come home with me."
Uchiha Gin sighed, looked at Senju Itama, who was bowing his head and not speaking, and said gently.
The two walked on the way home one after the other.
Uchiha Gin glanced helplessly at the silent brat behind him. This matter was also his fault; he had previously instructed the brat that he could go to the clan grounds to shop.
It was just that he didn't expect that even if Senju Itama dyed his hair black, he would still arouse the suspicion of interested clansmen.
"In the future, when you go out and meet someone questioning you, just say you are a child of Uchiha Gin's family. Ordinary clansmen won't make things difficult for you."
Organizing his language, Uchiha Gin said to the brat behind him.
"?"
Hearing this, Senju Itama raised his head in surprise. He had thought that after encountering this incident, Uchiha Gin would put him under house arrest. He didn't expect the other party to let him go out as a member of his family.
"Hmph, a child of your family, you think too beautifully. Why don't you come to our Senju and be a cub of my family."
But the pride of the Senju clan didn't allow him to give in. The Senju clan was mainly hard, from head to toe.
"Don't want to eat fish anymore?"
Uchiha Gin, hearing the brat's rebellious words, rolled his eyes in anger and brought out his trump card. Handling a brat wasn't simple.
"Wooooo, foster father, don't!"
Reiterating that this article is a happy novel.
(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 69 =====
End of Chapter
