Naruto: My Eye Technique is Infinite

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, Elu's duel ended and she defeated Mira with a slight advantage.

"The winner of the twelfth round is—Elu!" Tianshui announced loudly.

After the third preliminary round of the Chunin Exam ended, Tianshui briefly explained the next arrangements, announced the disbandment of the Genin, and then went to the Hokage Building alone to report to the Five Kages and Hashirama.

When Tianshui arrived at the meeting room of the Hokage Building, the Five Kage and Hashirama were already waiting. Tianshui reported slowly: "The preliminaries for the third round of the Chunin Exam have ended. A total of thirteen people passed. Here are their information."

Naruto Madara took the information, but was obviously absent-minded. He flipped through it casually and then handed it to the other four Kages.

After the four Kages looked at the information carefully, they found that only thirteen people passed the preliminary selection. Among them, one person from each of their four ninja villages passed, while nine people from Konoha Village passed. There was an obvious disparity in numbers.

The Tsuchikage was the first to speak out: "Hokage, only four people from our four ninja villages passed the preliminary selection. I cannot accept this result!"

The Mizukage followed closely behind: "How come nine people from Konoha Village passed the preliminary selection, while our four ninja villages combined have less than half? I suspect that you, Konoha Village, cheated!"

The Raikage also became excited: "I request a new preliminary selection, and this time we will supervise it personally!"

The Kazekage nodded in agreement: "I agree with the Raikage's proposal. We must hold a new pre-selection."

Tianshui said calmly: "Are you done? I'll wait for you to finish and then I'll talk."

When Siying heard this, he immediately quieted down and waited for Tianshui's explanation.

Tianshui continued, "This is the preliminary battle table, and the battle situation is clearly written on it. You only saw that only four people from the four major ninja villages passed the preliminary round, but you didn't see that only eight people from your village passed the second exam, while there were seventeen people from our Konoha Village who passed the second exam. Those who passed the preliminary round have different elimination rates, what else do you have to complain about?"

Tianshui's explanation left Shiying speechless for a moment, unable to refute any further.

Tianshui left the Hokage Building and headed towards home. He had finished reporting on his work, and the atmosphere in the conference room made him feel depressed. He couldn't wait to go home and relax. No one could stop his determination to get off work.

He walked out of the building, took a deep breath, and thought about what to eat for dinner. The sky gradually darkened, and the lights of the Hokage Building illuminated the street. Tianshui walked briskly, as if he had finally freed himself from the constraints of work.

At the same time, the four Kages in the meeting room of the Hokage Building also said their farewells. The preliminaries for the Chunin Exams have ended. Although they are dissatisfied with the results, they can do nothing about it. The reasons given by Konoha Village are clear and powerful, and people cannot refute them.

When the four Kage left the meeting room, they were filled with anger that they had nowhere to vent. They had to turn their anger towards the Genin in their own village - those unpromising guys had failed to perform well in the exam!

Tianshui returned home and found the house in a mess as soon as he stepped into the door. He frowned and thought to himself: "Did a thief break in?"

However, all his tension disappeared when he saw the culprit. It turned out that the creator of this chaos was Pikachu, the little guy who always loves to make trouble.

Tianshui walked over, grabbed Pikachu's tail, lifted it up in front of him, and said seriously, "Little mouse, explain to me why you messed up your home like this?"

Seeing this, Pikachu quickly gestured with his hands and made "Pika Pika" sounds with his mouth, trying to prove his innocence.

Tianshui carefully observed Pikachu's gestures and speculated, "You mean someone broke in when we were not home?"

Pikachu nodded repeatedly. Tianshui's guess made it feel that it was finally understood.

"What does the intruder look like?" Tianshui continued to ask.

Pikachu gestured with his hands again, but this time the description confused Tianshui. He could not understand what Pikachu wanted to express at all.

Tianshui suddenly had an idea and suggested, "Why don't you draw him?"

He picked up a pen and paper and handed it to Pikachu. After Pikachu took it, he first drew a circle on the paper, then thought about it, erased it, drew a sun again, and handed the drawing to Tianshui.

Tianshui looked at Pikachu's painting and couldn't help but laugh at himself: "Look at what you drew? The sun? Or a fried egg? I must be crazy to let Pikachu draw."

He sighed and continued, "I think you just want to evade responsibility. You made up a person and put the blame on him. Little rat, you are still young and you have learned to lie. It seems that it is time to teach you a lesson."

Before Tianshui finished speaking, he engraved the Flying Thunder God spell on Pikachu's tail, then exchanged it for a Poké Ball from the mall, preparing to put Pikachu in it.

"Pika Pika~" Pikachu saw this and hurriedly explained, but looking at the tattoo on his tail, he tried desperately to wipe it off, but to no avail. Seeing Tianshui take out the Poké Ball, Pikachu struggled even harder, trying to avoid the fate of being put into the Poké Ball.

"Little mouse, it seems that you know this thing." Tianshui sneered, "I'll give you one more chance. As long as you admit your mistake, I won't put you in the Poké Ball. Otherwise, you will spend your next life in the Poké Ball."

Pikachu still refused to admit his mistake and continued to defend himself. Tianshui saw that it was so stubborn and decided not to give it another chance: "It seems that we spoiled you, so go to the Poké Ball and reflect on yourself."

As he spoke, Tianshui pressed the button of the Poké Ball. At this moment, Pikachu thought of a quick solution, picked up the previous drawing, quickly modified it, and then held it in front of Tianshui.

Tianshui took a look and found that Pikachu had only painted the original poached egg black, and nothing else had changed. He asked in surprise: "Are you sure you didn't draw it wrong? Is this what you saw?"

Pikachu nodded. Tianshui looked at the dark shape, and a thought suddenly flashed through his mind: "Black Zetsu! I didn't expect you to dare to come to my house and cause trouble."

He pondered for a moment and had some guesses about Black Zetsu's provocation and timing.

Seeing Tianshui fall into deep thought, Pikachu gently reminded Tianshui: "Pika Pika~" Tianshui then came back to his senses, looked at Pikachu pointing at his tail, and quickly put it down.

After Pikachu regained his freedom, he crossed his arms over his chest and deliberately avoided looking at Tianshui, obviously showing that he was very angry.

"Little mouse, I wronged you before. I'd like to apologize to you. How about I make you some dumplings?" Tianshui said gently, hoping to calm Pikachu's anger with a meal of dumplings.

Pikachu's ears twitched, and when he heard the word "dumpling", his little face showed a little hesitation, but it still turned its back to Tianshui and shook its tail gently.

Seeing this, Tianshui quickly added: "How about two meals of dumplings?"

Pikachu wagged his tail even more happily, thinking secretly in his heart. He turned around, stretched out five fingers, and gestured to Tianshui.

"Five meals of dumplings? You're too greedy..." Tianshui sighed helplessly, "Okay, I agree."

Seeing that Tianshui agreed readily, Pikachu stretched out his other little hand and made a "ten" gesture.

"Ten meals is ten meals, no more!" Tianshui said with a helpless smile, "If you add more, I won't have any dumplings for you."

Pikachu nodded in satisfaction and ran happily to the side to play.

That night, on the rooftop of Konoha Hospital, Shimura Shihui stood quietly, his body wrapped in bandages. Before participating in the Chunin Exam, he was full of confidence and vowed to win the championship. However, reality ruthlessly hit his self-esteem. Not only did he fail to win the championship, he even almost died in the second exam.

The person he hated the most, Uzumaki Suzuna, successfully passed the preliminaries, and it was the easiest way to advance, which made him full of jealousy and self-blame.

"Father, I have disappointed you. I am sorry for your teachings." Zhicun Zhihui whispered to himself, with a flash of determination in his eyes. He walked towards the edge of the roof step by step, and the idea of ​​committing suicide emerged in his mind.

Just as he was about to jump, a deep voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "If you die now, you will do nothing but bring shame to the Shimura clan."

Shimura Shihui suddenly stopped and looked around vigilantly: "Who is talking there?"

A dark figure slowly walked out from the shadows. It was Black Zetsu.

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is why you can't get over it and choose to commit suicide." Black Zetsu's voice was a little bewitching, trying to guide Shimura Shihui's emotions.

"I promised my father that I would win the Chunin Exam, but I broke my promise." Shimura Shihui said dejectedly, his voice full of self-blame.

Black Zetsu sneered and said, "It's just a Chunin Exam. If you fail this time, there will be next time. Why do you care about winning or losing at the moment?"

Shimura Shihui touched the bandage on his right eye and said bitterly: "How can I be a ninja in my current state?"

A sly look flashed in Black Zetsu's eyes, and he said mysteriously, "Who says that you can't be a ninja like this?"

There was a glimmer of hope in Shimura Shihui's eyes: "Do you have a way to restore the sight in my right eye?"

Black Zetsu shook his head: "I can't do it, but I know someone who can do it."

Shimura Shihui asked anxiously, "Who is he?"

Black Zetsu pretended to be mysterious and said, "There have been rumors about him in the village recently. Haven't you heard about it?"

Shimura Shihui immediately understood: "You mean Tobirama-sensei?"

Black Zetsu smiled slightly and nodded: "Yes, you should have heard about his human experiments, right?"

Shimura Shihui hesitated and asked, "Will Tobirama-sensei agree to help me replace my eyes?"

Black Zetsu said slowly: "As a teacher, it is his duty to use the results of human experiments to help his students. Besides, if he really cares about you, he might give you a Sharingan. You know, the current Hokage became Hokage by relying on the Sharingan."

Black Zetsu's words were like a seed that took root and sprouted in Shimura Shihui's heart.

"Thank you for telling me this. I'm going to find Teacher Tobirama. Goodbye." There was hope flashing in Shimura Shihui's eyes. After thanking Black Zetsu, he immediately set out to find Tobirama.

Black Zetsu looked at Shimura Shihui's receding back, a sneer appeared on his lips, and he was thinking about his next plan. Then, he merged into the earth and disappeared quietly.