Naruto: The hardworking model who realizes his dream is actually the white moonlight of the ninja wo

It is best to execute it that night.

While the medicine seller was still resting in the house, the "evil spirit" had already appeared in Izuna's room.

This was a very ordinary face, but Izunai felt like she had seen it somewhere.

Black and white face, brown eyes, and straw-like hair.

Neither the Uchiha nor the Senju had ever had such a person.

"Cough cough..."

Izunai coughs a lot at night, which is when she can't sleep, but she doesn't feel annoyed.

He felt that he would not live long and did not have much hope of survival.

I just felt familiar, but I couldn't tell who it was. This person looked scary, but he didn't exude any malice. Even in the Uchiha clan, Izuna rarely saw such a person.

"Are you the 'evil spirit'?"

Izunai was still laughing. This "evil spirit" gave him an inexplicable sense of closeness, as if they had met before.

Izuna could laugh, but Neji couldn't.

Uchiha Izuna's eyesight has deteriorated to the point where he can't even see through transformation techniques. How can this not make people worry!

"Are you here to kill me?"

The young man lying on the couch closed his eyes tiredly. The dim room seemed to have been connected to the Sanzu River. He would soon step onto the Naihe Bridge to find his reincarnation.

"Mr. Evil, I have at least one favor to ask of you."

"Please leave my eyes to my brother, Uchiha Madara."

"You'll agree to that, won't you?"

Neji didn't answer, but just stared at Izuna quietly. He stretched his fingers to the other's closed eyes and forced the eyelids open.

The green herb was randomly crumpled into a ball and stuffed into Izunai's mouth. Half asleep and half awake, Izunai seemed to hear the answer "evil spirit".

"Those are your eyes."

"Only you can decide where it belongs."

Then I heard a louder reply: "Since you know I'm an 'evil spirit', you still think I would leave my eyes to the Uchiha. That's really crazy."

“Why not open your innocent eyes and take a good look at who will own those eyes in the end.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Izuna completely lost consciousness.

Liar. That was his last thought.

Ningci made seals with both hands, and blood splashed on the bandage. This seal would be needed later, and it would be a waste of time to write it again. After all, even if Uchiha had just gone to the battlefield, he could return at any time.

Before the future arrives, no one knows whether it will be luck or disaster.

Tajima's Mangekyō Sharingan is in pretty good condition, at least from the looks of it, much better than the one in Danzo's collection that Haruno Sakura described.

The sclera was white and the blood vessels were beating vigorously, nourished by the light green chakra, making it even more vibrant than before in Tajima's eye sockets.

"Blind eyes!"

Veins bulged all over his face, making him look like a cold-blooded killer with a green face and fangs.

If anyone saw it, they would probably think it was another terrifying "evil spirit" that stopped a child from crying in the middle of the night.

The Hyuga bloodline has an innate advantage in medical ninjutsu. The complex meridians that medical ninjas need to learn and memorize, and add a lot of experience to confirm, can now be seen clearly with just a pair of white eyes.

It's just a pity that the conditions for becoming a medical ninja seem to be more difficult than becoming a Hyuga ninja. Although Hinata can also use simple medical ninjutsu, among the three generations of Hyuga, only Neji can use it freely.

But even though it can be used flexibly, it is only the tip of the iceberg.

It seems that there is a cycle of karma. When one person gives you a gift, the other half that complements it will be taken away.

Eye transplant surgery doesn't sound difficult. Besides, since Tajima is Izuna's biological father, the rejection reaction won't be too serious.

In reality, it just doesn't sound that hard.

Neji controlled the blood vessels in his eyeballs and pumped out less than half the size of a fingernail's blood.

At the same time, a burnt silver needle was inserted into Izuna's arm - this was obtained from the villagers of the Uchiha Outer Village.

The two drops of blood slowly touched each other under the influence of the light green chakra and merged into one, as if they came from the same owner in the beginning.

There was no hemolysis.

But this is just the first step.

The shape of the blood vessels and nerves in the eye is extremely complex. Such a sensitive organ will have completely different locations in different people.

Even if it is just a slight difference, the superposition of such a large number makes it difficult to judge.

Neji connected them very quickly the first time, first the blood vessels, then the nerves, and finally the muscles and skin, one by one.

He quietly clenched the knife in his hand and mobilized chakra to stimulate Izuna's acupoints one by one.

The left eye moved, but the right eye remained motionless. After just three or two minutes, a sticky liquid began to flow out.

The tip of the knife was pointing right at Neji's carotid artery, and with one cut, Izuna was dead before him.

"Host, are you capable of this? I told you at the beginning that if you killed the Senju and Uchiha, Izuna wouldn't have to use the Sharingan so frequently, and it ended up like this!"

Neji didn't want to pay attention to 001. Nohara Rin was truly a genius back then.

The three people who were accepted as disciples by the Fourth Hokage are truly more extraordinary than each other.

As for the system, it is just a fool. There is no need to be angry with it.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in the coffin again, but the time was different from last time.

It was early morning, when the rain had not yet fallen.

Neji was not in a hurry to climb out of the coffin. He needed to sort out the reasons for his failure.

There was something wrong with the blood vessels in the left eye, but it was able to move normally, which meant that there were no major problems with the muscles and nerves - the meridians were undoubtedly connected, and the red color of the Sharingan was also retained normally.

All we need to do is optimize the way the blood vessels are connected.

So why is the right eye motionless?

"Perhaps, Izuna's right eye was injured."

It was already night, and the "evil spirit" came out. He opened Izuna's eyes again and quickly completed the connection with his left eye.

Medical technology was not well developed in this era, and if the eyes were injured, there was only one way to deal with it, except for removal.

After taking the medicine, it’s up to fate.

Then it is entirely possible that the position of the blood vessels and nerves moves slightly.

But anyone who has been injured will inevitably have scars, and there is no reason why they would not be discovered during the first eye transplant.

People always follow left-right symmetry. Whatever is here, will generally be there too, but the positions may be slightly different.

However, the degree of Izuna's dislocation has already gone beyond the reasonable range.

Neji rolled his eyes and stared helplessly at the intricate pipes under his command. If he was not careful, he would have to start all over again.

Enumeration is a magic method that can definitely output the correct answer, but it is obviously not suitable for humans to operate directly.

Especially humans who need a "reboot".

Another failure, the right eye turned in completely the wrong direction.

The white knife goes in and the red knife comes out, and the third time comes as promised.

The boy got up again and again, performing exactly the same steps as last time and repeating the same conversation as last time.

"Mr. Evil, you look tired."

Izunai smiled like this, and was not surprised to have his mouth full of herbs, but he unexpectedly heard the other party's voice that sounded like a prayer.

"It must be successful this time."

But whether fate favors me or not, this is the only time.

This is the last attempt at enumeration, which should theoretically output the correct result.

They had this conversation countless times, and Izuna mentioned the word "liar" countless times.

The right eye finally moved smoothly, and both the pupil contraction and rotation and other reflexes worked smoothly.

Fate always makes people speechless. Sadness and despair accumulated in the past, but disappeared without a trace in this moment - or maybe the owner just couldn't find them for the time being.

"The 'evil' appeared in the Uchiha family!"

It was a message from the guards: "Lord Izuna was attacked!"

It is said that a consul passed by and accidentally saw the monster in the house holding Lord Izuna's head and gnawing at its blood and brains. She was so scared that she went to find the guards sobbing.

The guard was also a timid man, but he received Hayato's request for help two or three minutes ago.

Hayato's voice trembled as he held a gold leaf in his hands: "It's him, it must be him! An evil ghost with a grudge, who wants to do evil to me!"

The guards were so frightened that they dared not move. After a few minutes' rest, they immediately ran to the front line.

"Master Patriarch!! You must save Master Izuna, save us!"

At this moment, Madara opened the door of Izuna's room, but saw the "evil spirit" let out a sigh of relief. Seeing him, he hesitated and pointed the knife at his neck, then he escaped through the window as if waking up from a dream.

The knife from Qianshou was tattered, but there was no trace of blood.

My younger brother Izuna was lying on the bed, his eyes wrapped in gauze, his breathing even, and there was none of the weakness that had shown before, as if he was about to die.

There was also a bunch of herbs placed at hand - all of which were anti-inflammatory and dispersing.