Chapter 65

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

Although Ah Qi constantly complained in front of Nono and Kabuto on weekdays, he had already regarded Kabuto as his brother and the children in the orphanage as his own relatives. He 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, Ah Qi."

"Please, Brother Huayue."

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

"Get out of here."

The surroundings were silent, and figures appeared silently from the shadows. The bird-masked Anbu in the lead bowed slightly and said respectfully.

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

The cold wind was blowing wildly. It was autumn, but it felt like the coldness of winter. It put many members of the Root in an icy cave.

The giant beast that had been sleeping since the mythical era slowly woke up and looked around. No one dared to look at it.

"Are you using Orochimaru and Danzo to put pressure on me?"

"I dare not, I am sorry for my words."

With a plop, the powerful force of the chakra burst out, which frightened many Root ninjas. Under this pressure, they knelt on the spot and struggled for a long time, 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.

"The conditions proposed should not be in arrears at all. If I find out that there is any arrears 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 curse marks on your brain and tongue. The most difficult thing to clean up in this world is traces. Get lost."

The figure disappeared into the darkness, and with a creak, the door was completely sealed. In the eyes of many Root members, the ordinary two-story building was like the underworld where the god of death resided, and they stayed away from it.

Subconsciously wiping his forehead, the monkey-masked Anbu froze in place, looking at the cold sweat sliding down his nose, and muttered to himself.

"This is......Cold sweat? How is it possible that I, who have experienced emotional elimination and have no fear or terror, would actually break out in cold sweats because of fear?"

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

"Be careful with your words! Go back and report to Master 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 get upset, you little brat are becoming more and more like that snake."

There are many bottles and jars piled up in the corner, and among all kinds of specimens and organs, only a slightly intact corpse is so eye-catching.

She is naked, and her body is full of youth and tenderness. The blank space running through her chest is enough to make people look through the hole and look at the scenery behind her.

"This is science. I am not as crazy as Orochimaru. Anyway, 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.

"Humph, damn Danzo, I originally planned to let Nono transplant the Mangekyō Sharingan for me, but now it seems I have to do it myself."

Glancing into the distance, the overlapping layers of things in front of my eyes seemed to be uncomfortable as if I was wearing a pair of reading glasses.

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

Kurokyuubi laughed loudly, with an expression that said,"Come and beg me." Unexpectedly, Huayue sneered and took out the props that she had prepared for a long time from the drawer beside her.

"This is......You're really well prepared, kid."

"This isn't a battle. I'm just supporting an eye transplant operation until the end. It's not like I don't have the ability to perform surgery on myself."

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

Surrounded by white mist, Huayue's shadow clone took off and put on a pair of glasses, took them off and put them on again, until he found the glasses that suited him best, and the world became clear again.

"No, I can't help it. The Uchiha, who is famous for his eyesight, wears glasses. It's funny no matter how I look at it. You have some ideas, Uchiha's little brat, hahahaha!"

"Of course, you need to wear glasses for myopia. Do you want me to stare at myopia while undergoing surgery? Idiot."

The Book of Red Moon appeared in my palm, crystal clear, like amethyst-like dragon vein crystal. The girl with pale skin and a little bit of haze between her eyebrows was sleeping silently in the dragon vein crystal.

"It would take at least several to ten years to fully adapt to the fluctuations of time and space in this era. Without the protection of the Book of Vermillion Moon, she could only be temporarily sealed in the dragon vein."

"If we could put a living person into the Book of the Red Moon, we wouldn't have to spend so much effort......."

The girl gazed at the inside of the dragon vein crystal with an exquisite and complex kaleidoscope, stretched her fingers into the crystal, and applied a little force.

The next moment, Uchiha Hikaru's Mangekyō Sharingan appeared from the inside of the crystal and landed safely in the petri dish, soaked in the light yellow solution, keeping 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 sight as soon as possible."

Under the pure white shadowless lamp, the kaleidoscope that once lost its light and sealed off 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 Hua Yue, with her eyes closed, slowly stood up, refusing the support of the shadow clone, and the immortal face quietly emerged.

The palm immortal technique 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 never run dry, and the endless power of the pupil is surging up. It's so wonderful!......"

Looking back, her eyes were empty and her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was sleeping like a sleeping beauty.

"When you wake up, use my eyes to witness the absence of war, heroes no longer need to shed tears in front of tombstones, and the world leading to permanent peace, light"......

Konoha Village, in the Hokage's office.

Konoha 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 Kirigakure's terms? It's like we've lost the battle, monkey!"

"The number of ninjas in the village has reached a certain level. The only ones who have not stepped onto the battlefield are the four or five-year-old children who can no longer fight."

"Who do you think would be the most suitable envoy to sign a peace treaty?"