Chapter Eighty-Six: Writing Wheels

There was silence in the tea room, and the two cups of hot tea on the table were still smoking.

In view of the last time, Hinata Sunflower has a shadow on the Uchiha family's study, and strongly resists talking about things in the study. As a result, the venue of the meeting was changed to a tea room. And the characters are only Madara Uchiha and Hinata Sunflower.

The two sat opposite each other on a low table, neither of them spoke, and the room was silent.

Madara Uchiha lowered his head slightly, and a thoughtful look appeared in his eyes, as if he was seriously thinking about something.

And Hinata Sunflower, who was sitting opposite, was indifferent, she didn't speak, just quietly waited for his decision.

Looking at the white mist on the water cup in front of her, she gently picked up the teacup and let the warm temperature pass on to herself.

"Are you sure?"

As if a decision had been made, Madara Uchiha looked up at Hinata Sunflower, her severely damaged eyes barely visible, but her eyes still had a faint edge.

Still, it's not surprising. This is Madara Uchiha, even if his eyes are gone, he still behaves like no one else, and he still blows up the sky when he fights.

Who would have thought that his eyes were about to lose sight.

"Cure is not guaranteed, let me see your eyes first. But it's okay to get your eyes back on a bit. ”

"Let's get started." Madara Uchiha replied directly.

Madara Uchiha is resistant to letting others, even outsiders, come into contact with the Sharingan. Not only him, but the entire Uchiha clan is hostile.

After all, the Sharingan is the ability that the Uchiha relies on to survive, and as a top-notch bloodstain limit, it has been coveted by countless people. Even because of his special position and the degree of eye-opening, he even had to guard against his clansmen.

That's why he's been pretending to be nothing.

Although his kaleidoscope writing wheel eye has been seriously consumed, although Quanna's is not as serious as his, he also wants to go not far away.

Thinking of the method recorded on the stone tablet, and the thing that Izuna thought he was going to die and was going to give his eyes to him, Madara Uchiha couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart:

He can't let this happen!

Hinata Sunflower got up and came to him, gently attached her hand to his eyes, and her spiritual power was concentrated in his eyes through the palm of her hand.

The nerves around the eyes were corroded by a mysterious cold force, shattering, regenerating, and destroying again......

Obviously, the power of destruction at this moment has far exceeded the ability to regenerate, causing most of his ocular neurasms to weaken.

It seemed to sense the spiritual power that the sunflower was probing, and that cold power began to slowly eat away at the spiritual power of the probe.

Because of the obstruction of this force, her invincible spiritual power could not play a role.

Hinata Sunflower couldn't help frowning, but she didn't expect things to be a little beyond her imagination.

"Madara, don't move yet, I'll take a closer look with my white eyes, it may take a long time."

She withdrew her hand from his eyes, and when Madara Uchiha nodded, she opened her eyes.

Since it is not possible to poke in, it is better to take an "X-ray".

This observation is more than an hour.

The forehead of the sunflower was already sweating, and it still stood motionless.

In this tea room, time seems to stand still.

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Standing outside the courtyard, Senju crossed his hands around his chest and looked in the direction of the teahouse door.

Why is it so long, nothing will happen, right?

He had always been afraid to speculate on the Uchiha with the worst malice, and at this moment, various Uchiha conspiracy theories flashed in his mind in turn......