Chapter 33: Let's Burn the Uchiha to Ashes! (Please follow for updates)

Yuzhi knew that the Sharingan could be called hot-swappable for many people.

Transplanting eyes is nothing surprising in the Ninja World.

But transplanting pupil techniques is somewhat bewildering.

Eyes are at least tangible, but pupil technique is an intangible force—can this still be transplanted?

"Although that transcription seal seems able to seal one's own pupil power onto others, but directly letting others possess one's own pupil technique—"

Sitting by a campfire in the woods, Yuzhi casually roasted some food while unable to stop pondering.

And beside him, the Uchiha clan girl lay there asleep.

This girl had already been sealed by him; although she wasn't bound or blindfolded, Yuzhi wasn't so worried anymore.

The matter of transplanting pupil techniques really concerned him; if it were truly possible, after his Mangekyou Sharingan awakened, he could permanently gain others' pupil techniques through transplantation.

Then, for any Uchiha, this would be an unimaginable temptation!

After careful investigation, Yuzhi discovered that this transplantation was actually achieved through a seal technique.

However, the method is more complex, and the recipient will also suffer more.

"So, is she the one who mastered the transplantation method, or the one who was transplanted?"

Yuzhi's gaze involuntarily turned to the girl beside him.

However, at that moment, he suddenly noticed the girl's brow seemed to twitch. —

"Your birth is to continue the family's prosperity; embrace the resolve to die and destroy the enemies!"

"A weapon needs no weak name, nor emotions; you only need to survive to the end as a nameless weapon!"

"Endure the pain, for our clan!"

"No crying; crying is useless!"

In the dream, the ferocious faces and icy voices of a group of Uchiha clan members with scarlet Sharingan echoed in her mind.

She didn't understand why things had become this way, nor why this pain constantly surrounded her, forever becoming her nightmare.

"She is Uchiha No Name—pursue her!"

The scene shifted, and she found herself back at the moment when she was besieged by many other clans led by the Senju clan.

That time, she was defeated and then sealed underground.

Her heart kept shouting for someone to save her, but no one responded, as if the world had abandoned her.

"Why... only me."

At that moment, her heart was engulfed by intense hatred, and she also felt loathing for this world where she could see no light.

"Why is it always me!"

Under such strong emotional stimulation, in an instant the dream began to shatter. —

She slowly opened her eyes, and what met her gaze was a silver moon hanging in the sky.

The girl froze, thinking she had been sealed and buried underground, never to see such a sight again.

"You're awake?"

Just as she was dazed, a voice suddenly came from beside her.

This instantly reminded the girl of something, making her gaze instantly become somewhat wary.

But soon she realized her body felt unimaginably weak, and she couldn't mobilize any chakra at all!

"Sure enough, am I being controlled again."

The girl sighed inwardly; she seemed accustomed to such things, but this time she couldn't help clenching her fists.

"Eat something, your body is very weak."

But just then, that voice came again.

"But let me say this first: you cannot open your Sharingan, and I don't know why you seem to have some misunderstanding about me."

"But I harbor no ill will toward you; otherwise I wouldn't have dug you out from underground, right?"

"No ill will, then why are you sealing my chakra?"

The girl ignored it, merely feeling her weak body was somewhat unexpected.

She also wondered how long she had been sealed to become this weak.

She silently struggled to sit up, turned her head to look aside, and found only a boy about her age sitting there.

The boy then handed over the freshly cooked porridge: "Eat up; you probably haven't eaten in a while, so it's best to start with something liquid."

The girl's body tensed slightly—was this concern or something else?

But she was indeed hungry; she pursed her lips and finally reached out weakly to take the bowl of porridge.

"I'm not good at cooking; just make do with it."

Yuzhi saw the girl hadn't opened her Sharingan, so he breathed a little easier, but now he needed to understand the situation.

"By the way, my name is Yuzhi; who are you, and why were you sealed here?"

"Besides, we should be clanmates, and I rescued you, so why did you attack me?"

To gather information naturally requires honesty, so even if Yuzhi suspected the girl might harbor ill will toward the Uchiha, he still gave a brief explanation.

The girl took a sip of porridge, her brows immediately knotted—whether because the porridge was truly awful or because Yuzhi's words caught her attention.

She stopped her hand's movement; even without opening her Sharingan, that feeling of loathing surged again.

"Why am I sealed here—don't you know?"

She lifted her head, her gaze locking onto Yuzhi, and demanded loudly.

"Why is it always me? Why do you never let me go? Why?"

Seeing the girl's emotions seem to be losing control again, Yuzhi instantly became wary.

Indeed, the Uchiha people are all lunatics.

Especially those who have opened the Mangekyou Sharingan—their minds have already suffered a blow.

Although those who endure are strong-willed, it's hard to say they don't have psychological issues.

"Since my parents died, you've never let me go."

"Not just you, but them too."

"These ninjas... this world."

"Why... why!"

Watching the girl's emotions spiral out of control, Yuzhi involuntarily swallowed.

With such resentment, he'd believe she wanted to destroy the world.

He suddenly felt he'd dug up a bomb; if he sent her to Changmen, she might just join the Akatsuki Organization.

No, Yihan isn't dead yet, is he?

Although he had a headache, Yuzhi also pieced together a lot from the girl's few words.

Judging from the current situation, she likely suffered unfair treatment from the Uchiha Clan.

It's likely they saw her potential, ignored her will, and forcibly turned her into that so-called Ultimate Weapon.

At that time, the Uchiha and Senju clans, along with many other families, were still at war, and her emergence gave the Uchiha a huge advantage.

But this also made her a target of everyone, so she ended up being besieged.

Moreover, those families wouldn't listen to her explanations, and they simply buried her.

"So that's why she has such intense hatred?"

Yuzhi got an answer in his heart, and the next second he knew he'd guessed right.

"So I will destroy all of this!"

Although the girl hadn't activated her Sharingan, her gaze seemed to grow somewhat resolute.

"Whether it's clan or ninja, I've grown to loathe them utterly.

"No matter whether you pass these words back, if I get the chance, I will destroy them!"

That's too extreme.

As expected, her destination should be the Akatsuki Organization.

Yuzhi felt a bit of complaint, but after learning the girl's thoughts, he finally relaxed completely.

Although there are some conflicts, at least they share a roughly similar goal.

Looking at the still-resentful girl, Yuzhi thought for a moment and then showed a faint smile.

"Let me reintroduce myself—I'm Yuzhi."

Suddenly, Yuzhi extended a hand, smiling as he spoke.

"I think I understand what you mean, then.

"Let's burn the Uchiha Clan to ashes!"

The girl, originally full of resentment, stared at Yuzhi's action and was similarly stunned; then her expression became somewhat bewildered.

"Huh?"

(End of chapter)