Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated

The black aura lurking in the Shadow Realm saw Uchiha Gin working hard, and after thinking for less than a second, he decided to help this potential descendant.

After all, she also wanted to see the scene of that boy in Hagoromo screaming as he was slashed by her former sword.

Then he sent a ray of chakra from his body and quietly integrated into Uchiha Gin's body.

"Um? Why don't chakras fight anymore?"

Although Uchiha Gin's colorful light was very dazzling, various forces were colliding violently in his body, causing a lot of trouble.

Especially Uchiha's chakra. It and the Senju clan's chakra almost killed Uchiha Gin's body. Fortunately, he had an amazing physique, so he barely managed to get carried away by the chaotic power.

Just when his suppression was about to reach its limit, the power in his body suddenly became more obedient, and as the strengths and weaknesses began to be arranged in an orderly manner, the tingling sensation in the meridians and acupuncture points also disappeared instantly.

The chakras of various colors slowly gathered into a stream of colorful water, irrigating Uchiha Gin's scarred body. As the energy stabilized, he exerted force again in his hands, and chakra glowing with colorful light suddenly appeared in his palms. ,

"Click~"

Uchiha Gin felt that the heavy Heart Sword in front of him suddenly became light and heavy. With a crisp click, the long black sword that had been guarded for thousands of years was easily pulled out.

At the same time, the old man who was far away in the Pure Land suddenly opened his eyes and realized that the weapon he left behind had been pulled out by someone. His eyes were full of surprise.

"That strange descendant actually came back from the moon? Not only did he not die, he was also recognized by that boy from Hamura."

After sensing it, the look of surprise in Otsutsuki Hagoromo's eyes became more intense. Not only did the boy come back intact, but he also had more of his brother's chakra in his body.

Just as he was preparing for further inspection, a cheerful figure suddenly appeared in his pure land.

"Hey, hey, brother, are you here? I'm here to visit~"

He saw Otsutsuki Hamura, whom he had just talked about, lying leisurely on a strange leather chair, slowly floating towards him,

As he approached, a strange buzzing sound on the leather chair reached his ears.

"Hamura, what is this?"

Otsutsuki Hagoromo, who had never seen a massage chair before, furrowed his old brows and his eyes were full of doubts. He remembered that his brother still had a sad face when he came last time and ran down to pour him bitter water.

"Hi! This is called a massage chair. It's a little gift given to me by my descendant. Have you never seen it?"

With his worries over, Otsutsuki Hamura, who was no longer burdened, lazily stood up from the massage chair, looked at his brother with a "surprised" look, and asked in a very strange tone,

"No way, no way, brother, your descendants didn't give it to you?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really don't know. How about I give you a try?"

Seeing Otsutsuki Hagoromo's face getting worse and worse, Otsutsuki Hamura felt secretly happy. There was a bit of apology on his old face, but his white eyes were full of teasing.

"Come on, come on, you're welcome, I'll give you an extra hour, just treat it like a treat!"

Feeling numb and comfortable all over, Otsutsuki Hamura jumped off the massage chair, poured a trace of purple chakra into the QR code, and invited his brother to come and have a try too.

Tsk! I'm really a good brother who doesn't hold grudges. I always think of him no matter what good things happen. Why don't I change my name to Otsutsuki Kongrong?

"Where did the chakra you just injected go?"

Otsutsuki Hagoromo, whose anger level was about to explode, looked at his brother's operations, temporarily suppressed his stiff fists, and asked in confusion,

"Ah! Brother, don't you pay for meals?"

Hearing this strange question, Otsutsuki Hamura looked at his brother with suspicion. He didn't expect that Hagoromo, who looked like a majestic and upright man, turned out to be a sanctimonious prostitute. Real people can't be judged by their appearance!

"What a stupid Oudou."

Otsutsuki Hagoromo, who had already seen some clues, did not continue to argue with his idiot brother, and glanced at the buzzing massage chair. It turned out that this was how Hamura's chakra came from that strange descendant.

"Haha, you weird guy, I have such an outstanding descendant, just be envious of me~"

Thinking that the other party was envious of discovering an outstanding descendant, Otsutsuki Hamura smiled with satisfaction. Anyway, this trip was just to show off. The goal had been achieved, and it was time to return to the moon.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, what are you doing!"

Just when Otsutsuki Hamura's butt was about to sit on the massage chair, another figure sat on it one step ahead of him and gave his butt a kick. Unexpectedly, he was unexpectedly attacked. The angry Otsutsuki Hamura was indignant. Looking at Otsutsuki Hagoromo with a satisfied look on his face, he gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.

"Do you have any objections?"

Feeling this novel massage method, Otsutsuki Hagoromo's back, which had been stiff for many years, was slightly numb, and along with the feeling of comfort that spread throughout his body,

He couldn't help but hum. After seeing his brother's unhappy face, he narrowed his eyes and used his brother's majesty to shut him up instantly. Seeing the look of enjoyment on his face, he dared not speak in anger.

"Not bad~ You are worthy of being my descendant."

Otsutsuki Hagoromo, who had finished enjoying himself, glanced at his angry brother, and said in an intensified manner,

"Huh? Otsutsuki Hagoromo, I advise you to have some face!"

Faced with the issue of principle, a younger brother must not continue to be a younger brother. With an old face, Otsutsuki Hamura protested loudly,

"If this is the case, I can only ask my mother to make the decision!"

Subtext: Believe it or not, I will release the crazy woman and let everyone finish playing together.

"I think that boy's bloodline is extremely complicated. He may be a mixed-blood wizard that is rare to see in a thousand years. I'm afraid it will be difficult to realize his full potential under a single guidance!"

Otsutsuki Hagoromo immediately said that we are all buddies, so don't quarrel with each other. That descendant is a top-notch bastard, and everyone has a share in it.

"Hey, I also think that descendant needs to develop comprehensively and not be partial to one subject."

I hope that the eldest brother, Otsutsuki Hamura, who has ordered until now, will be a little subdued when he sees the other party, and he will stop immediately when he sees it, saying that each will have one and share the results.

"Good! Since you have given him the reincarnation eye, then I will give him a sword of the heart, which is the icing on the cake."

"Old man, there's nothing wrong with you!"

In the cave.

Uchiha Ginzai stood at the bottom of the lake, stroking the long sword in his hand. There was no plot similar to the divine weapon devouring the master in other novels. There was no resistance when his own chakra was injected into it.

The obedience shown by this Heart Sword made him feel terrible, as if Uchiha Gin was its true master.

"Huh? Is this the technique of the Earth-Moon Teleportation Formation?"

Not noticing anything was wrong for the time being, Uchiha Gin first carried the black sword of the heart to his waist, lowered his head and wiped away the mud covering the incantation on the ground.

A strange formation exuding the aura of a space spell appeared in front of him. He recalled Otsutsuki Hamura's instructions, and after some observation, he identified the spell's identity.

"However, if you want to resume use, you will have to wait for some time."

The technique in front of me has been suppressed by the Sword of Heart for many years. Fortunately, with the blessing of Otsutsuki Hamura's power, the formation is slowly repairing itself.

If nothing else happens, it won't take long to recover.

Now that he has removed the lock, Uchiha Gin is ready not to stay any longer. If he tells others about this wonderful journey, they will laugh at him as a daydream.

Walking slowly in the cave, with my back to the lake, I walked farther and farther. Although I felt very happy to have obtained the magic weapon,

But as he walked, the Heart Sword hanging on his waist was swinging around because it was too long, making Uchiha Gin very uncomfortable.

Frowning, he carried it behind his back and tried to take a few steps. He felt the sharp blade close to his buttocks, giving him a sense of crisis that his buttocks would blossom.

Uchiha Gin inserted the magic weapon in his hand, which everyone in the ninja world dreamed of, into the ground with a bit of disgust. The hard rock on the cave floor was like cutting tofu, and his eyes were easily opened by the sharp tip of the knife.

"Hey~ Why is this thing so long? It's too useless to hold. Can't it be shortened?"

Looking at the black and long Heart Sword in front of him, Uchiha Gin couldn't help but thought in his heart, this thing is not low-key at all, and it doesn't fit his personality at all.

"Uh-huh!"

Unexpectedly, the moment Uchiha Gin finished speaking, the Heart Sword inserted on the ground began to shrink obediently, and stopped changing until it shrank to the length he had in mind.

"Can the material be changed, for example, into a wooden knife?"

After circling the changed Heart Sword for a few times and rubbing his eyes, Uchiha Gin was convinced that he had seen it correctly. After stroking his chin and thinking for a while, he continued to try,

Unexpectedly, just after he finished speaking, the thick and sharp sword of the heart emitted a dazzling black light.

After the light dissipated and he looked again, Uchiha Gin blinked and found that the long sword with a cold light just now turned into a wooden sword.

"That's great!"

After reaching out and pulling it out, he felt the warm wooden touch in his hand and waved the Heart Sword in the shape of a wooden sword a few times. Uchiha Gin cried out in surprise,

"Click~"

After playing with it for a long time, Uchiha Gin wanted to test the sharpness and slashed at the protruding rocks on the wall. Unexpectedly, even if it turned into a wooden sword, the sharpness of the Heart Sword remained unchanged.

The stalactites on the wall were easily cut off with a click and fell to the ground, revealing smooth cross-sections.

"Nice~"

The length is moderate, the weight is just right, and the shape is low-key and inconspicuous. Uchiha Gin excitedly stroked the modified version of the Heart Sword in his hand, feeling very satisfied.

From now on, you are my favorite little sword, and the Heart Sword in my hand seems to feel the satisfaction in the owner's heart, and the aura exuded by the black blade is more solid.

"Nani? That boy, got the recognition of Tiannumao so quickly?"

Otsutsuki Hagoromo, who was lying on the massage chair, felt the sense of satisfaction coming from his weapon, and couldn't help but feel stunned.

I think back then, I had the determination to create the world, and then I condensed the sword of my heart.

"If it was him, it's really possible."

After frowning and thinking for a long time, some considerations flashed in Otsutsuki Hagoromo's eyes, and Uchiha Gin's name was embellished on the plan in his mind.

"Hehe~ The needle doesn't poke!"

Caressing the wooden sword that he liked fondly, Uchiha's silver eyes were filled with sparkles.

He immediately began to prepare a resounding name for this new weapon. He looked around and decided to name it after the location where he obtained the artifact.

"Let's take a look. This wooden knife is hidden in a cave and stuck in the bottom of a deep lake. The most important thing is that it was left by our ancestors above my grandfather, so let's call it that."