Hokage, The Strongest Uchiha From The Sign-In

After receiving the promise from Huayue, Aqi seemed to be relieved of some kind of burden, and seemed to have gained hope. He smiled and nodded vigorously.

Although he kept complaining in front of Nono and Kabuto on weekdays, Aqi, who had already regarded Kabuto as his brother and the children in the orphanage as his relatives, still rushed to Huayue for help at the first time at the risk of his life.

"I know what happened. Let's go back to the orphanage first, Aqi."

"Please, Brother Huayue."

The figure slowly disappeared at the corner of the street, and the gentle smile on his face froze, and turned into coldness and gloom in an instant.

"Get out."

The surroundings were silent, and one figure after another appeared silently from the shadows. The bird mask Anbu, who was in the lead, bowed slightly and said respectfully.

"Uchiha Huayue, this matter is entirely for Konoha, Danzo and Orochimaru..."

The cold wind was wanton. It was obviously autumn, and it seemed to be cold from the middle of winter, but at this time, many members of the "Root" were in an ice cave.

The giant beast that had been sleeping since the mythological era slowly woke up, looking around with disdain, and no one dared to look at it.

"You use Orochimaru and Danzo to pressure me?"

"I dare not, I spoke out of turn, I am very sorry."

With a plop, the powerful force of Chakra's explosion had already frightened many Root ninjas, and they knelt and struggled for a long time under this pressure, but they could not break free.

In a trance, they seemed to see a god representing destruction and power, living in that well-proportioned and powerful body.

"Don't delay the conditions you put forward. If I know that there is any delay in funding and the Third Hokage is unwilling to deal with it, then I will do it myself, and there is no need for the Root to exist."

"Don't think that you can hide everything with the curse marks on your brain and tongue. The most difficult thing to clean up in this world is traces. Get out."

The figure disappeared into the darkness. With a creak, the door was completely sealed. In the eyes of many Root members, the ordinary two-story building seemed like the underworld where Shinigami lived, and they were daunted.

Subconsciously wiping his forehead, Anbu in the monkey mask froze in place, looking at the cold sweat sliding down the tip of his nose, muttering.

"This is... cold sweat? How is it possible? I have experienced the elimination of emotions, I have no fear and terror, but I actually sweat cold sweat because of fear?"

"A terrifying monster... I almost thought I was going to die here. No wonder he was able to seize the swords of the Seven Ninja Swordsmen and suppress the battlefield by himself. If he was born a few years earlier, even Orochimaru would..."

"Be careful! Go back and report to Lord Danzo immediately. What happens next is not for you and me to say. Let's go."

Many members of the Root quietly left and rushed back to the headquarters to report the details.

At the same time, in Huayue's home, the floor under the sofa slowly rose, and a series of pure white stairs came into view. The door at the end was completely different from the current technological level.

"Tsk, every time I come here, I am unhappy. You little brat is getting more and more like that snake."

Many bottles and jars are piled up in the corner. In the world of various specimens and organs, only a slightly intact corpse is so eye-catching.

She was naked, and her youthful and tender body was filled with a blank space that was enough to allow people to see through the hole and see the scenery behind her.

"This is science. I'm not as crazy as Orochimaru. They are all bodies abandoned by other ninja villages. What's wrong with making the best use of them?"

At this point, Huayue's face became visibly gloomy, and she slammed the table heavily.

"Hmph, damn Danzo, I was planning to have Nono transplant the Mangekyō Sharingan for me, but now it seems I have to do it myself."

Glancing into the distance, the eyes were stacked up, and it felt like I was wearing a pair of reading glasses.

"With your vision deteriorating, can you support an operation? Or do you want me to do the operation for you?"

Black Nine Tails laughed, with an expression of "come and beg me", but unexpectedly, Kagetsu sneered and took out the props that had been prepared for a long time from the drawer beside him.

"This is... you are really well prepared, kid."

"It's not a battle now, it's just supporting an eye transplant operation to the end. It's not like I don't have the ability to operate on myself."

"Just like looking left and right at the same time, things that are difficult for ordinary people to do are easy for ninjas."

Surrounded by white mist, Kagetsu's Shadow Clone took off and took off a pair of glasses, took them off and changed them, until he found the most suitable glasses for himself, and the world became extremely clear again.

"No, I can't help it. Uchiha, who is famous for his eyesight, wears glasses. It's funny no matter how you look at him. You have a lot of ideas, Uchiha's kid, hahahaha!"

"Of course you have to wear glasses for myopia. Do you want me to stare at myopia for surgery? Idiot."

The Book of Vermilion Moon leaped into the palm of my hand. In the crystal clear, amethyst-like dragon vein crystal, the girl with pale skin and a little haze between her eyebrows faintly dissipated, sleeping silently in the dragon vein crystal.

"It will take at least a few years to more than ten years to completely adapt to the time and space fluctuations of this era. Without the protection of the Book of Vermilion Moon, she can only be temporarily sealed in the dragon vein."

"If you can put a living person into the Book of Vermilion Moon, you don't have to spend so much effort..."

The delicate and complex Mangekyō stared at the girl inside the dragon vein crystal, stretched his fingers into the crystal, and exerted a little force.

The next moment, Uchiha's light Mangekyō Sharingan appeared from the inside of the crystal and landed safely in the culture dish, soaked in the light yellow solution to keep it active.

"I don't need to repeat the surgical procedure. I have simulated and rehearsed it countless times in my mind day and night, so that these eyes that have lost their pupil power can regain their light as soon as possible."

Under the pure white shadowless lamp, the Mangekyō that once lost its light and sealed the darkness slowly disappeared, replaced by another pair of eyes that belonged to the girl who dared to love and hate.

The light went out, and Huayue, with her eyes closed, slowly stood up, refusing the support of Shadow Clone, and the immortal face quietly emerged.

The Healing Jutsu flashed by, and the unconnected optic nerves quickly connected, and the world was colorful at this moment.

"Is this the eternal Mangekyō Sharingan? It will not dry up, and the endless pupil power is surging up, so wonderful..."

Looking back, the eyes were empty, and the light with a slightly frowned brow was like a sleeping beauty sleeping.

"When you wake up, use my eyes to witness the world without war, heroes do not need to shed tears in front of tombstones, and the world leading to permanent peace, light."

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Konoha Village, Hokage's office.

Konoha's F4 gathered together, Danzo's eyes were cold and his dissatisfaction was written directly on his face.

"We are the victors, why did we agree to Mist Shinobi's conditions? It's like we lost the battle, monkey!"

"The ninjas in the village are already scarce to a certain extent. Now the only ones who haven't stepped onto the battlefield are those four or five-year-old children, who can no longer fight."

"Who do you think is the most suitable envoy to conclude a peace treaty?"