Menma and Hashirama, what happened in Teyvat

"It depends." Menma flicked the fan in his hand twice and answered while fiddling with the chain attached to the handle. "Use it whenever you need it."

"So when do you mean 'when I need it'?" This answer obviously did not satisfy Hashirama, "Can you give me a definite answer?"

"I can't give it to you, and it's meaningless." Menma shrugged. "As far as the current situation is concerned, unless Heavenly Justice takes action directly, there is no one in the following plot that we can't defeat even if we try our best. But it's been so long since we came to this world, and we've done so many things, but Heavenly Justice still hasn't responded, which means that He really can't do anything to us now.

What's more, let's not talk about these ordinary ninja tools, the round fan is just a relatively good weapon, if either of us wants to use it, we can just use it; the Outer Statue cannot be controlled without the Rinnegan, so it is of no use; as for these Sharingans, unless you want the vision and ability of the Sharingan, you can only use it to release Izanagi or Izanami.

Do you think we need to dwell too much on this matter?"

"Well... it seems so." After hearing Menma's words, Hashirama finally used his brain a little. There was no other way. When he was with Menma, he couldn't help but unload his stupid brain. After all, it was usually Menma who came up with solutions when encountering situations.

"Then... can you lend me the fan to play with?"

"We've been talking about this for so long, but you still can't forget the fan, right?!" Menma couldn't help but slap Hashirama hard, then threw the fan in his hand at his face, "Take it, go play with it."

"Okay." Hashirama smiled like a lackey, stepped aside and created a wooden clone to play with the round fan, leaving Menma alone sighing. He didn't know who his good brother had learned this from. Even if he had seen him being silly before, he had never seen him so stupid.

Shaking his head, Menma walked to the wall and took down two culture tanks from it.

Each of the incubators contained a three-magatama Sharingan from an unknown Uchiha clan member. They had accompanied their masters through countless battles and evolved due to experiencing many large-scale emotional fluctuations. But in the end, due to that tragedy, they could only become replaceable life-saving tools here.

As for what kind of ingredients the culture medium in the tank contains, human organs can be immersed in it for decades without decaying and can still remain active. The effect is hundreds of times better than formalin.

Suddenly thinking of something, Menma released some chakra from his hands, which penetrated through the wall of the tank and into the Sharingan inside, and began to feel the breath contained in it, which belonged to their original owner -

"Uchiha Wataru... Uchiha Yashiro..." Menma couldn't help but whisper the name of the original owner, then put down the two culture tanks, picked up two more and continued to repeat what he had just done, "Uchiha Hidenobu... Uchiha Naoya...

Uchiha Shin... Uchiha Inahime...

Uchiha Yuka...Uchiha Kengo...

Uchiha Tetsuka... Uchiha Hidero...

Uchiha Noriaki... Uchiha Mikoto... huh?"

Menma, who was sensing everything, was suddenly stunned. The one who just put down the Sharingan was...

He stopped his hand from reaching for the next can and picked up the previous one. After confirming that his perception was correct, Menma pondered for a moment, put the culture can on the ground, and continued searching.

He flipped from one end of the wall to the other, then moved the search range slightly upwards and returned along the original path. If the position was too high to reach, he would use the Light and Heavy Rock Technique to fly up and get it... He sensed one jar at a time in this way until he found another matching Sharingan.

At the same time, Menma also found two other special Sharingan. The reason why they are special is that their original owner is Uchiha Fugaku.

Although the two Sharingan were only in the form of three magatama when Menma found them, after Menma injected a bit of his pupil power into them to guide them, the three magatama began to change rapidly and eventually turned into a special pattern.

[Sure enough, Uchiha Fugaku's Sharingan is indeed at the Mangekyō level.] Seeing the pattern on the Sharingan change as he expected, Menma nodded in satisfaction, [But I don't know what the Mangekyō pupil techniques of this pair of eyes are...]

"Menma, what are you doing?" At this time, Hashirama came over with a round fan in his hand. "I just noticed that you have been flipping over this wall. Are you looking for a specific Sharingan? Uchiha Fugaku's?"

"Well... I guess so, although that was not my original goal." Holding three jars of Sharingan, Menma slowly landed on the ground, placed Uchiha Mikoto's other Sharingan on the ground side by side with the previous one, then stood up and held the two jars of Uchiha Fugaku's Sharingan in front of him.

"Originally I just wanted to see who these Sharingans belonged to, but I accidentally found Uchiha Mikoto's Sharingan." Menma explained, "So I suddenly had the idea of ​​finding all her Sharingans and putting them together, and in the process I also found Uchiha Fugaku's Sharingan.

I checked, this pair of Sharingan is at the Mangekyō level, but I don't know what the exclusive eye technique is."

"Then... do you want to verify it?" Hearing this, Hashirama immediately looked at Menma and the Sharingan with a burning gaze, "Do you want to do it or should I?"

"Although I would like to verify it, but... I don't know any medical knowledge related to eyes." Menma shook his head, "Although both of us have strong recovery ability, and the Sharingan is always ridiculed as 'hot plugging', but that's because people who do this know some relevant medical knowledge.

But we don’t understand. This is a matter of eyes, we can’t mess around with it. If something goes wrong, it will cause irreversible damage to our optic nerves, then we’re screwed, right?”

"That's true. But if that's the case, what should we do?"

"Teyvat must have doctors or medical books specializing in this field. Let's try it when we get the knowledge. At least this way there won't be any problems."

"Alright." Hashirama was quite open-minded. "Anyway, just like you just said, we don't lack the combat power of this pair of Mangekyō Sharingan."

So Menma asked Hashirama to use Wood Release to create two large boxes filled with leaves, and put the cultivation tanks containing the couple's Sharingan in each. Then, Menma used Earth Release to create a rectangular hard soil block and sealed the box inside.

Menma would wait until the right time to prepare to take out Uchiha Fugaku's Sharingan for testing. As for Uchiha Mikoto's Sharingan, they would not touch it if possible, as a way for the two of them, as former viewers in front of the screen, to show respect to the virtuous, gentle and great wife of the Uchiha clan leader.

Then, Menma casually took down two more cans of Sharingan from the wall: "But to be honest, I always feel that it would be better for us to each prepare a Sharingan."

"Ah? What do you mean?" Hashirama asked. In this kind of situation, Hashirama often couldn't keep up with the brain circuit of Mami, just like this time.

"Think about it. Although we don't have to fear any enemies given our strength, what if someone other than us appears unexpectedly?"

"What... what do you mean?"

"If someone around us is ambushed by the enemy and we fail to catch up, maybe Izanagi will give us a chance to make amends."

"Eh?!" Upon hearing this, Hashirama suddenly understood, "Yes, I almost forgot that Izanagi can affect more than just the caster himself..."

"So, this gives us an extra opportunity to try and make mistakes. Even if something goes wrong, we will be able to remedy it in time."

Since in the original plot, the former chief of the Uchiha clan, Uchiha Kaminari, was able to use Izanagi to resurrect so many clan members who died in battle at once, there is no reason why Menma and Hashirama could not use Izanagi to remedy their mistakes.

"Of course, if possible, it's best not to use this Izanagi." At this time, Menma suddenly continued, "After all, once it is used, it means that this kind of thing really happened to us."

"That's true." Hashirama nodded in agreement. "After all, this is a trial and error opportunity gained at the cost of destroying a Sharingan. We can't become dependent on it."

At this moment, Hashirama suddenly thought of a question: "But... you just said that it is best not to install the Sharingan without medical knowledge. What should we do now?"

"Are you stupid? This time we only need Izanagi, not the Sharingan's vision and ability. Do we have to transplant it into the eye socket?" Menma looked at Hashirama with some disappointment, and was very speechless about his IQ. "What happened to a certain Nabekage who 'promoted' Izanagi in the original plot? Have you forgotten?"

"Uh...right, right, my question, my question..." Although Hashirama corrected his mistakes, it was unclear where he would make the next mistake. "So where do you plan to transplant it? On the arm as well?"

"No, it's not very convenient to transplant it on my arm. I plan to transplant it on my lower back."

"The lower back? Isn't that..." Hashirama suddenly remembered something. Didn't he transplant his own cells into Menma's left lower back, and even caused a face of his to grow there?

"It's just as you think." Menma nodded, "Since I can't get rid of that face in a short time, I can only use it for the time being."

"Okay, okay, you actually played with my face like this..."

"Let's get down to business. Where are you planning to transplant it?"

"Me..."

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(Falling Star Valley, Thousand Winds Temple)

"This needle-in-a-haystack search reminds me of the competition with the Fatui." Diluk suddenly said as he stood inside the temple gate.

Seeing that everyone seemed to want to listen, he continued, "Half a year ago, a thief dug out a treasure from the ruins of the East Wind in the Four Winds Temple."

"Wow. What is this?" Paimon became very interested when he heard this topic. "Is this the cup that Barbatos used to drink water?"

“No.” Diluk shook his head. “Although if such a thing really existed, it would be extremely valuable…

But what was unearthed this time was the most difficult to obtain of all possible antiquities - the treasure was a sealed vial containing a wisp of the "breath" of the god of wind.

"So there are cultural relics in this form..."

"Of course I would like to add such an artistic and beautiful creation to my collection." Diluk continued, "But after the news spread, the Fatui coveted the divine power contained in it and began to compete with me.

They produced a lot of fakes and put them in the market everywhere. My way of dealing with it was to buy all of them, regardless of whether they were real or fake. This is how the stalemate with them continues to this day.

I've seen at least 2,000 fake bottles, and they haven't been able to find the real thing yet."

"Wow...it sounds like both of you are crazy." Paimon couldn't help but complain. After all, she couldn't even think about such behavior of not taking money seriously.

But suddenly, her little brain seemed to open up, and she thought of a key point: "But, in this way...if I go to the black market now, is it still possible to buy the only authentic one?"

As he spoke, Paimon deliberately acted like a big shot: "Then...then I will use...um, a friendly price to transfer the genuine product to you!"

"Okay, you can try it." Hearing Paimon say that, Diluk raised his eyebrows. He didn't say anything venomous like he did to Kaeya or Venti, but said something "encouraging," "I won't refuse it even if it's fake. Come to the winery to find me after you buy it.

Collect 20 bottles and exchange them for a beer."

At this moment, a group of monsters suddenly ran out from somewhere, looked at the group fiercely and bared their fangs and claws at them, trying to attack them.

Seeing this, Kong and Qin immediately drew their swords and took a stance to meet the enemy. Diluk also stopped chatting and reached out to take down the Zephyr Greatsword on his back.

Because they got the information that a Dragon Tear Crystal was suspected to be inside the Thousand Winds Temple, they came here to investigate. Now, seeing so many monsters guarding here, many of them were Hillilchur people, who were particularly susceptible to the power of the abyss, they have confirmed that the Dragon Tear Crystal is indeed here.

"Let's fight quickly."