#452 - White-haired and red-eyed Da Lai Lai came uninvited

Bang, bang, bang!

There was a quick knock on the door, and Uchiha Gin, who was savoring the exotic food, raised his head impatiently.

"Who is so blind as to come visit during dinner time?"

Senju Itama, who also heard the knock on the door, stuck her head out of the kitchen. Unable to get away, she immediately raised the spatula in her hand and gave orders:

"Curly Baboon, go open the door. I haven't finished cooking the food yet."

"I can't do anything about you."

Uchiha Gin curled his lips and reluctantly put down the greasy lamb chops in his hand.

Today's dinner is lamb chops with rice.

Crunch~

There was a mysterious man in a cloak standing outside the door. When he saw that it was Uchiha Gin who opened the door, he immediately clenched his fist in anger.

"You damn quack!"

"Oh? Why are you here? I don't have any extra dishes at home."

Looking at the cold single eye under the other person's cloak, Uchiha Gin was not afraid, but frowned in vigilance.

There's not even a servant left at home to cook. Could this white-haired guy be here to eat for free?

"You are still in the mood to eat, where are my eyes!?"

Senju Tobirama sniffed his nose and his eyes fell on the greasy light on Uchiha Gin's mouth. He was immediately furious. He hadn't had meat for a long time.

As soon as he found out that his eyes had not been restored, Tobirama Senju dropped his broom and rushed out to chase after the irresponsible quack.

In the end, he chased in vain. The street outside the gate was empty. Uchiha Gin, who had just left, disappeared without a trace, making him so angry that he stomped his feet on the spot.

At this moment, a group of Senju tribe members passed by. Senju Tobirama, who was about to chase them, hurriedly retreated back home with his head in his arms. If the fact that he had changed into the Sharingan was discovered by his tribe members, the character he had established in the first half of his life would probably be completely destroyed.

Without further ado, worried that the night would be too long and troublesome, Senju Tobirama found a cloak at home and then went straight to settle the score with a quack doctor.

"Oh! I just said I forgot something."

Hearing the angry voice of Senju Tobirama, Uchiha Gin suddenly realized something, and then looked up and down at the white-haired one-eyed man in front of him. The familiar combination made him feel like he had traveled through time and space.

Isn't this our sixth generation?

"Actually, this look suits you quite well. Why don't you consider not changing it?"

"Get lost! You're giving my mother an eye."

"He looks like he can be a Hokage."

Seeing that Senju Tobirama didn't know what he was talking about, Uchiha Gin shook his head with a look of regret, and was about to raise his hand to touch the other person's eyes while speaking.

"I'm in a hurry. The pilaf will be greasy if it gets cold."

“That’s not possible.”

"Don't worry, trust my skills."

Seeing Uchiha Gin trying to dig his eyes out again, this time Senju Tobirama was so scared that he took a few steps back.

"Will you at least wash your hands?"

"Why didn't I notice you were so annoying?"

Just as the two were in a stalemate, Senju Itama's doubtful voice came from inside the house.

"Who is that curly-haired baboon?"

When Senju Tobirama heard the familiar voice, his face instantly turned pale. If his sister saw his Sharingan, would he still have the dignity of a brother?

"It's our branch secretary."

"This is confidential. I'll find you in class tomorrow."

As a result, the next moment, when Uchiha Gin turned around, the Senju Tobirama in front of him turned into blue light and disappeared on the spot.

"Who are you talking about?"

Senju Itama, wearing an apron, came over curiously, holding a plate of green stir-fried bitter melon.

"The door-to-door salesman has already been sent away."

Looking at the vegetables he hated the most with a bitter face, Uchiha Gin shook his head and closed the door casually.

"Sales? Male or female?"

"She's a girl, and she's the big Lailai with white hair and red eyes."

Faced with Senju Itama's suspicious questioning, Uchiha Gin, who was in a bad mood, curled his lips and started talking nonsense.

"Humph! You're talking nonsense, obviously. If it was Da Lai Lai, how could you send him away?"

Senju Itama, who knew Uchiha Gin's character well, sneered and then picked up the fried bitter melon in his hand.

"Eat quickly, or the bitter melon will get cold and won't taste good."

"It tastes worse when it's hot, right?"

On the other side, in order to avoid his sister, Senju Tobirama flew back home. After taking off his cloak, he looked at the enchanting Sharingan in the mirror and frowned slightly.

Recalling the strange scenes he had seen from these eyes after performing Izanagi during the day, he couldn't help but mutter to himself,

"This weird thing must be taken off."

Although Senju Tobirama always claimed that no one understood Uchiha better than him,

But as the saying goes,

Practice is the only criterion for testing truth.

Only after truly experiencing the mysterious power of the Sharingan did Senju Tobirama reluctantly admit that

He is not the man who knows the Sharingan best.

Staring at the one-eyed figure in the mirror and thinking for a while, Senju Tobirama's terrible thirst for knowledge finally overcame his reason.

"But before you change your eyes, you should do some research."

He did what he said, Tobirama Senju flipped through the family's records about the Sharingan. Among the many materials, he soon discovered the strange situation he encountered.

According to records, the Uchiha clan has a kind of eye technique that can record images and recreate past experiences.

"If it can record the scene I've seen before, it should be this one."

Senju Tobirama thought thoughtfully. So, the fragments of the image he saw when he performed Izanagi should have been left by the original owner of these eyes.

I just don't know if it was intentional or accidental.

"It's a pity that one of them was scrapped, otherwise I would have been able to enjoy all those scenes in their entirety."

After closing the information, Senju Tobirama shook his head with some regret. These two eyes recorded the upper and lower parts of the picture respectively. Unfortunately, the eye of the lower part was used by him to perform Izanagi. Now the only remaining eye only preserved the story without an ending.

"Forget it, my brother's business is more important now."

After hesitating for a while, Senju Tobirama did not choose to investigate further. He had a more important task at hand. As for the story of the owner of these eyes, let him disappear in the long river of history!

midnight

Tobirama Senju, who worked overtime at home until late at night, yawned deeply.

"ha--"

Since he did not have Uchiha bloodline, the single eye that still had light in it could not exit the Sharingan state, and the scarlet light flickered slightly under the light.

"They say that opening the Sharingan consumes chakra, but I don't feel that way."

Rubbing his sore eyelids, Senju Tobirama sensed the still powerful chakra in his body and expressed his disdain for the Uchiha clan.

“Hoo~Hoo~Hoo~”

Lying on the bed, Tobirama Senju quickly fell asleep, and the memory that appeared during the day appeared in his dream again.

The waning moon is in the sky.

In the endless dense forest,

The black figure was as fast as lightning, and the prey locked by his scarlet eyes fled in all directions, but it was all in vain.

Whoosh——

Whoosh——

Sharp shurikens accurately hit every fleeing figure. The screams that came one after another were like a symphony of doomsday, which was particularly terrifying in the silent jungle.

Among the fleeing crowd, there was an extremely conspicuous and graceful figure, with soft long hair shining with the light of the moon, and the loose white witch costume could not hide the owner's graceful figure.

Facing the black shadow that was chasing him like a poisonous snake, his cold and noble face was adorned with ruby-like pupils, which showed nothing but deep coldness and not a trace of fear.

"Mistress, please run away first. We will hold him back for you!"

The woman, surrounded by a group of loyal guards, looked at the determined followers with a cold expression, without any gratitude.

"I saw it, and I won't die."

The woman's voice was cold and ethereal, as clear as the sound of wind chimes on the top of a snowy mountain.

"It's the witch's prophecy. We are saved!"

It seemed as if the guards had long been accustomed to the woman's cold attitude. After hearing that she would not die, each of them showed a smile of having survived a disaster on their faces.

Because the witch's predictions were never wrong.

"But you will all die."

The next moment, the voice as cold as an icy spring sounded again, and the guards' excited expressions froze on their faces in an instant.

“.”

"It is our honor to sacrifice for the miko-sama."

Among the guards, a man who was obviously a senior officer stood up, trembling slightly as he tightened the long sword at his waist. His pale face showed no sadness or joy.

"Since fate has been decided, we must obey it."

After hearing the guard's resigned words, a hint of sadness flashed across the witch's face.

"I will dance for you."

"Thank you, Miko-sama!"

According to the tradition of the Ghost Kingdom, only when the white-robed priestess dances can the soul of the most heroic warrior follow the heavenly road and return to the arms of the Mother Goddess.

"Have you given up resistance?"

A black figure fell down, and under the bright moonlight, a pair of scarlet eyes revealed a chilling coldness that made people tremble.

"A ninja from the Uchiha clan."

The chief guard frowned, and after seeing the three magatama slowly turning in the eyes of the visitor, his heart was filled with despair.

Three magatama means that the opponent is at least an elite captain-level ninja.

As the only remaining chief guard, he was only at the captain level.

"Hand over her head, and I can let you go."

The Uchiha clan member's lips curled up into a smile. After completing this task, he could return to the clan and get married.

"I'm sorry, but I can't do that."

The captain of the guards drew the long sword from his waist, raised his hand and waved at his men behind him. The guards, ready to die, rushed forward and moved forward along the future predicted by the witch.

"Fight to the bitter end."

The cold light was unsheathed, and the Uchiha clan member turned into a black lightning, like the scythe of the god of death, reaping the guards who were ready to die. For a moment, blood splattered in the air and corpses were everywhere.

A man led the witch into the depths of the forest, and the captain of the guards stopped in a hidden pile of rocks.

"My lady, I am sorry for the intrusion."

The captain of the guards stared at the witch's cold face, as if he wanted to engrave her beautiful face in his heart.

"Thank you."

Facing the very rude gaze of the captain of the guards, the witch seemed to have foreseen something and nodded slightly without any annoyance.

"Miko-sama, I..."

A few seconds later, the chief guard turned around and his expression became awkward.

If you don't say something now, it may become a regret.

"Thank you, you are a good man."

As a result, the witch predicted it again.

"Ahem, I hope the witch can remember me."

"I will."

The witch nodded, and the chief guard smiled with relief. His eyes became determined, and he threw the long sword aside and began to make hand seals.

The witch who witnessed this scene slowly turned around and left, her eyes filled with sadness that no one knew about.

And behind her, countless white ribbons bloomed like flower stamens.

“Puff!”

The Uchiha clan member pulled out the long sword from the chest of the last guard with an expressionless face.

"Did you escape that way?"

The scarlet eyes followed the direction where the priestess had just fled, extending into the depths of the dense forest. The Uchiha clan member curled his lips and quickly chased after her.

Following the obvious footprints, he soon found the graceful figure of the witch among the rocks. At this moment, she was holding up her skirt and running clumsily.

The Uchiha clan members who didn't notice the ambush nearby threw several shurikens and stuck them in the path that the miko had to take.

"Where are your guards?"

“.”

The witch did not respond, but silently put down her skirt, with a strong resentment on her charming face.

"Huh, so you were abandoned."

The Uchiha clan member who thought he had discovered the truth snorted coldly, expressing his disdain, and then pulled out the wakizashi from his waist, ready to carry out the mission.

Looking at the sharp blade, the witch's expression froze, and she subconsciously raised her hands.

"oh?"

Seeing this, the Uchiha stopped and looked at the miko curiously as she was about to cast a seal.

"I almost forgot, you are a witch who masters the secret arts of the Demon Kingdom."

"So what?"

The witch frowned slightly, but her voice was still clear.

"If you give me the secrets of the Ghost Country, I can consider giving you a quick death. Otherwise..."

The Uchiha clan member who coveted the unknown secret technique had a sinister look on his face. He stretched out his long tongue and licked the sharp wakizashi. His scarlet eyes were full of obscure hints.

"Don't come over here!"

No one understood the next plot better than the man. The witch covered her collar in panic and trembled helplessly.

“Hehehe~”

Looking at the sheep-like miko, the Uchiha clan member smiled and pressed forward step by step.

"I'll tell you."

Finally, under the pressure of the tyranny, the witch reluctantly spoke.

"Then hurry up."

The Uchiha stopped in regret, stared with scarlet eyes, and urged,

The witch raised her delicate little hand tremblingly, and under the gaze of the Uchiha clan members, she slowly demonstrated the secret technique she had just performed.

Noticing that the Uchiha clan members were recording intently, the miko gave an ambiguous smile.

As a result, the next second, the witch, who had not yet put down her hand, had a cold light in her ruby-like eyes, and then he saw his body falling down, and his consciousness returned to darkness at the same time.

Mentioning the beautiful head that died with its eyes open, the Uchiha clan members whispered,

"Why are you dawdling? Don't you know I'm in a hurry to go home and get married?"

The dream ended at the end of the previous episode.

In reality,

Senju Tobirama woke up from his dream and suddenly opened his eyes. After standing up, he found that it was still very late at night, and there was a waning moon and stars outside the window.

"The secret technique of the Land of Demons?"

Recalling the inexplicable plot in the dream, driven by curiosity, Senju Tobirama made a decision that he would regret for the rest of his life.

Under the bright moonlight, he slowly raised his hand, his mind filled with the image of the white-haired, red-eyed witch making hand seals.

"Humph! I want to see how magical the secret techniques of a small place can be." (End of this chapter)