Chapter 103 Call me a pharmacist or a doctor, a strange Uchiha boy (please vote!!)

When Uchiha Shifang walked into the shelter, he had only one impression of the scene in front of him.

Tragic! Weird!

"Ah! Ahhh!"

"No! Don't come over!!"

Uchiha Sifang walked down the aisle with a stiff face, and screams filled with screams came from both sides.

No, perhaps, a wail filled with fear.

Countless beds were lined up on both sides of the aisle, one on the left and the other on the right. On each bed, there was a person who was tightly bound by straps, struggling crazily with his face twisted and ferocious because of fear.

It felt like a struggling, wailing, and screaming evil ghost crawling out of the abyss, trying to grab his body.

The screams filled with fear and despair can only make people feel cold and frightened.

"This, what's going on..."

Looking at the dozen or so Uchiha tribesmen who were tied to the bed with distorted and ferocious faces, the Uchiha could not help grinding their teeth and said: "I finally understand how that old woman in Mito lost control."

As far as he knew, these people present were all people who had inhaled poisonous gas to some extent, but they didn't yet know how the poison worked.

In order to prevent those who have been poisoned from harming themselves out of fear, they can only be temporarily restrained in the hospital bed.

"Clan leader!"

An Uchiha ninja ran over in panic, with a look of disbelief on his face. He whispered in the ears of the Uchiha: "Some people who have absorbed a very small amount of poison have awakened! But..."

"One of them with poor qualifications actually opened his eyes inexplicably, and one of them opened the second magatama, and his eye power became stronger!"

"What?"

Hearing this, Uchiha's eyes widened suddenly, and messy thoughts were flowing in his mind instantly.

And he quickly thought of the reason why Uchiha opened his eyes.

Everyone in Konoha knows that the difficulty of opening the Sharingan is far greater than that of the Byakugan.

If Byakugan is more focused on assistance and strategy, Sharingan represents strength and power.

The ninja world's evaluation of the Sharingan is very clear. If you encounter a Sharingan ninja from the Uchiha clan, one on one, you must run away.

This sentence means that there is no chance of winning in a one-on-one battle with the ninjas of the Uchiha clan.

Because the opening of the Sharingan not only means a substantial enhancement of dynamic vision, but also allows the use of more powerful visual illusions.

The prerequisite for the Uchiha clan to open their eyes, in addition to the necessary talent requirements, also requires strong emotional stimulation.

When an Uchiha loses an important love, or feels painful for his or her disappointment, special chakra will surge out of the brain and act on the veins to cause changes in the eyes.

The more intense the mood swings, the more obvious the increase in pupil power.

That’s why the Sharingan is called, “the eye that reflects the soul.”

"What on earth did they see? Did they open their eyes and become stronger because of fear?"

Uchiha murmured to himself, a hint of joy instantly rose on his face, but then suddenly froze on his face, and his expression gradually turned gloomy.

"Quick! This matter must be kept strictly confidential!"

He turned to look at the Uchiha ninja next to him, with an extremely serious expression and a low voice: "Go and record the changes of those clan members after they wake up!"

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At the same time, in the innermost position of the shelter.

A black-haired boy was lying on the bed. He didn't make any noise like the others, he just lay there quietly.

Soon, his eyelids moved slightly, and he woke up from his long dream. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling quietly, and two tears slowly streaked down the side of his face.

But there was no joy or sadness on that face, only a thoughtful look.

"Are you actually in a shelter? You thought you were going to die." He murmured to himself.

His body and legs were covered with bandages, and the dark red blood spilling from under the bandages showed the amount of bleeding.

But the most dangerous wound should be on the left side of the neck. However, that wound has been perfectly sutured, and medicine and gauze have been applied for protection. It can be seen from this that very high-level medical methods are used.

"..."

He looked sideways at the side of his bed. A chair was placed there, with some wrinkles on it and a faint fragrance.

At this moment, a figure walked straight over.

"Are you awake? Or..."

The woman sat on the chair next to the boy's bed, her legs tilted slightly, and she put the thick book on her legs. She looked at the boy with a smile: "Are you woken up by a nightmare?"

The black-haired boy glanced at her and said casually: "Why do you ask?"

"If you have a nightmare, the human brain will secrete hormones." The woman's smile did not change, she pointed at him and said with a smile, "It will make people excessively awake, and then you look like this."

The black-haired boy withdrew his gaze very smoothly, lying quietly on the bed with no wave on his face, and asked: "What time is it now?"

"You seem to care about time?"

The woman didn't pay attention to his indifferent attitude, she just smiled, opened the book on her lap, and answered truthfully: "About four o'clock in the afternoon, how are you feeling?"

"..." The black-haired boy was silent for a moment, looked at the ceiling and said calmly, "It's just a minor injury."

However, a sharp pain suddenly spread from his chest, and his cold little face wrinkled up.

"Small injury? In addition to your face, you also have a bit of an Uchiha clan's bad mouth."

It turned out that the woman stretched out her finger and poked his injured chest. In the boy's dissatisfied eyes, she said with a half-smile: "The liver, lungs, ribs, and legs have all been injured to varying degrees."

"When he was sent here, he was already bleeding internally, and even the wounds were infected and festered. You must thank me for surviving."

The black-haired boy opened his mouth and finally replied expressionlessly: "Thank you."

"Yo." The woman looked a little surprised and smiled, "You are calmer than I expected. Aren't you afraid of death?"

After that, she looked directly at the expression on the boy's face, but only saw fatigue and indifference.

It was like a dead leaf floating on the face that was like a pool of stagnant water.

"Interesting." The woman's smile deepened, "You really don't look like an Uchiha."

Human beings are inherently afraid of death,

It may be because of their attachment to the whole world, it may be because of their reluctance to give up something or someone, or it may be because of their unwillingness to do something.

But the woman saw nothing in him, just like seeing a corpse floating on the water, not sinking, not falling, quiet, dead.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Pharmacist."

The woman put her hands in front of her and smiled gently: "If you don't mind, you can call me Pharmacist or Doctor."

Pharmacist? Doctor?

What a strange guy.

"..." The boy was silent for a moment, and still answered calmly, "Uchiha Shinji."

After saying that, he raised his eyelids slightly, but met a pair of eyes, as if he saw some interesting toys.

"I'm curious." The self-proclaimed "Pharmacist" blinked, "Will people like you also be afraid?"

Hearing this, Uchiha Shinji was stunned for a moment, as if he suddenly discovered something, and raised his hand to touch his eyes.

The drop of warm blood on his forehead was also wiped at the corner of his eyes, making the scarlet eyes with two magatama seem to be dyed more evil.

"Double magatama Sharingan?"

The four magatama were reflected in the eyes of the Pharmacist with interest, and he smiled and said, "It seems that you have a good talent."

Uchiha Shinji was not excited, but a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he murmured, "What a trouble."

At this time, behind him.

After checking all the Uchiha clan members, the Uchiha Quartet walked over here.

At the same time, in the blind spot of everyone's vision, in the corner of the ceiling of the shelter.

A pair of white eyes poked out and looked at Uchiha Shinji curiously.