Chapter 67 Danzo's Flying with the Rhythm Band

  Picked off Yamato's right eye neatly, Orochimaru put it into the nutrition tank that had been prepared earlier, and took Shisui's right eye from another nutrition tank, and put it into Yamato's empty eye socket.

  The entire eye replacement operation was very fast. Yamato only felt that the right eye was empty and swollen. The original dead fish eye had already left him, and it was replaced by another half-blind eye suffering from pink eye disease.

   And as Orochimaru used medical ninjutsu to deal with the aftermath, the pain also disappeared rapidly.

  Yamato blinked his eyes, **** secretions appeared from the corners of his eyes, and there was a faint trace on the previous blood and tears.

   But other than that, Yamato didn't feel any discomfort.

  The only difference between this eye and his own is vision.

  Yamato tried to close his left eye, and the things in front of him suddenly seemed to be covered with a thick layer of white mist. Even Orochimaru, who was close at hand, could only see a rough shape.

  With such a high degree of myopia, the world in the eyes can be said to be very abstract.

  Yamato hastily opened his left eye, saw the clear scene in front of him again, heaved a sigh of relief,

   "Master Orochimaru, this is..."

   "This is Shisui's eye, a kaleidoscope sharing eye that has lost most of its vision due to excessive consumption of pupil power."

   Orochimaru had a smile on his lips, "You have first-generation cells in your body, which may help Kaleidoscope Sharingan restore vision."

  That's why you want to borrow my body...

  Yamato's tense body finally relaxed completely.

   Fortunately, Oshemaru-sama, or that Oshemaru-sama, is just coveting his own body, not having other ideas.

  Thinking of this, Yamato felt a little embarrassed and angry, and blamed Kakashi for letting him read some strange books, otherwise he would not be thinking wildly.

   "The value of Kaleidoscope Sharingan, I think you are also aware of..."

  Oshemaru looked at Yamato, and said indifferently, "It's important, try to hide it as much as possible, it's fine if Kai and Kakashi get along day and night, but no one else..."

  The words are calm, but the meaning of threat is self-evident.

  Yamato's heart trembled, and he quickly nodded in response.

Even if Orochimaru didn't say anything, he would still hide it. If others knew that the first-generation cells could restore the pupil power of the Kaleidoscope Sharingan, I don't know how many more people would covet his body, and he would never want to live so freely in Konoha .

   Go back and buy a pair of goggles, Yamato thought about it.

  With the cover of the goggles, no matter how different this half-blind eyeball is from his own, no one else can see it.

   Seemingly seeing Yamato's thoughts, Orochimaru smiled slightly, and took out a delicate and small lens from the ninja bag at his waist.

   Blowing on the lens, Orochimaru stepped forward again, raised his index finger and pressed the lens into Yamato's right eye.

  Yamato felt that his right eye was a bit sore. After adapting slightly, he opened his eyes again, only to find that the field of vision on the right side had improved a lot, but the brightness of the color seemed to be a little different compared to the left eye.

   "This is a contact lens, also called a contact lens, that corrects vision."

  Oshemaru smiled, "However, for you, its biggest role is to help you conceal."

   In the mouth of the lamp god, this special contact lens, also known as dead fish-eye color contact lenses, is specially used to disguise the slightly gray kaleidoscope Sharingan as Yamato's original eyes.

   Goggles and the like, after all, are too obvious to hide from those who are interested.

  Yamato blinked his eyes, there was no discomfort in his right eye, but he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

   After all, this is different from the previous eye replacement surgery, because there is another object in the eye.

  But Yamato also knows that with this special lens, the probability of exposure will be much less.

  …

   Zhishui's Kaleidoscope Sharingan found a shelf for his eyes, Orochimaru didn't say hello to Jiraiya again, and left the Konoha Forest directly.

  He has a lot of things at hand, and they all need to be done step by step, and he doesn't have the time to accept the invitation from Jiraiya Konoha Bathhouse and his party.

   Tsunade is not in Konoha, so if he wants to be discovered, he will not be half-dead.

  Oshemaru couldn't help but let out a sneer when he remembered the scene where he treated Jiraiya's injuries outside the bathhouse.

Nowadays, it will take some time for the curse seal to erode the ninja's chakra soul body, and Shisui's eyes can't be in a hurry to restore their pupil power. The improvement of the spiritualization technique has fallen into a bottleneck again. Orochimaru plans to change his thinking and advance the first generation cells first. research progress.

   Uchiha Fugaku contacted him many times, obviously impatient.

  Oshemaru would not let the experimental subject and the victim who came to the door slip away, and soon, he arrived near the Uchiha clan.

   On the original ruins, brand-new buildings were built one after another, and the trauma left by the Nine-Tails Rebellion could not be seen at all.

   At the entrance of the Uchiha Clan, in front of a torii-style gate, Uchiha Fugaku stood with his hands behind his back. He saw the figure of Orochimaru and stepped forward to meet him.

   Orochimaru smiled, "Patriarch Fuyue, you must have been waiting for a long time."

   "There, I just arrived not long ago."

   The two exchanged a few words, then walked towards the direction of the Uchiha Guard.

  Beside the newly built police station, there is another small medical room. It is said that it is specially used to treat the injuries of the guards, but in fact, there are no medical ninjas from the village for the time being.

  Physical enhancement surgery, to put it bluntly, is the first-generation cell experiment, which requires the active cooperation of Uchiha Jonin to suppress the aggressiveness of the first-generation cells.

   Cell transplantation will be known as long as it is done once, and there is no way to hide it. If this is the case, there is no need to hide it.

   It's not as good as being generous, but it will appear that you are honest.

  The two walked slowly on the newly built road, and all the merchants and pedestrians on both sides of the street bowed to them and greeted them politely. It can be seen that Uchiha Fugaku, the patriarch, is still very popular in this village.

   It's just that after these people recognized the identity of Orochimaru, the expressions on their faces were involuntarily stiff, and there was a bit of rejection hidden in their eyes.

  Oshemaru knew clearly that this was the result of the fermenting of the 'reincarnation of the dirty soil'.

  As Hokage, the old man first needs to consider and weigh for the village, and will not be deterred from doing the right thing because of private affairs.

  However, in just a few days, everyone knew about the trouble, even the Uchiha people who had always been locked up knew clearly that there was no Danzo playing tricks, and Orochimaru would not believe anything.

  For the position of Hokage, this guy, with a strong position, went to contribute to this matter.

   Fuyue has keen observation skills, and naturally noticed the perception of the clansmen towards Orochimaru, and said with some embarrassment,

   "Master Orochimaru, after all, they are different from us, and they are easily incited by certain things."

  The implication is that these tribesmen are just coerced by the will of the village, so don't worry about it.

   "You mean, they can't think for themselves?"

  Oshemaru looked at Fu Yue and smiled, "If they really don't know how to think for themselves, why bother to lie to them for three generations."

  (end of this chapter)