Chapter Eighty-Four: Secret Talks

"The weather was amazing!"

The climate of the Land of the Soup is very mild, which is not much different from the Land of Fire, but the Land of Frost further north is a different story, the cold and cold death of the ice and snow.

The convoy has come to the southernmost town of Yunokuni, Kaitian Town, because the time is almost close to evening, after discussing it, it was decided to stay in the town tonight, otherwise it is estimated that they will have to sleep in the wild, book a hotel, and after dinner, Kushina will take Otome out shopping.

The task of protection was all thrown to the head of the moon watcher.

However, Guanyue did not express any objections to this, he was not sensitive to shopping, especially when he accompanied his sister to go shopping, hehe, even if it was a foreign street, it could not arouse his desire.

"It's getting dark, where do you see how good it is?"

Otome complained expressionlessly.

"Go over there, the shop over there feels pretty beautiful." Kushina happily pulled Otome over, not listening to Otome's complaints at all.

“······”

Hotel.

Sitting on the soft large bed in the room, he let go of his perception and enveloped the entire hotel, and it didn't take long for the three chakras to appear in the hotel, and they went upstairs at a very fast speed, approaching the ······

"Knock knock!"

"Come in!"

The door creaked open, and the orange's head sticked in.

"Come in, come in, Yahiko, you sneaky thief? Let's talk about it first, my poor jingle sounded, and my wallet was taken away by my sister, and the two scrolls are still worth more. ”

"Haha, I'm not afraid of going to the wrong door? Anyway, the last time you ate and drank, you rubbed and stopped, huh······ Got it? I'm too lazy to talk nonsense. Yahiko pushed the door and walked in, and his right hand was very experienced, and at first glance he was a veteran of debt collection.

Moonwatching: "······"

"Just kidding, just kidding, you kid won't take it seriously, will you?" Yahiko looked at the only two chairs and walked to the window······ Sitting on the windowsill, his legs hanging down and dangling.

Xiao Nan closed the door with his hand, walked in with Nagato, and each dragged a chair and sat down, which happened to form a semicircle, and the center of the circle was the moon watching sitting on the bed.

“······ What is this for? I'm a little stressed! Guanyue looked back and forth at the three of them with empty eyes.

"It's okay, just talk, ask a few questions, don't worry, debt collection or something is a joke, a joke." Yahiko smiled brightly.

Guanyue's eyes rolled up, especially since it was a joke, don't repeat it over and over again, it's not funny at all.

"I'm here to ask a few questions." Nagato spoke, and his gloomy voice sounded unpleasant.

glanced at the gloomy Nagato, and the corners of Guanyue's mouth hooked, this thing didn't seem to be stupid, and that sentence had the desired effect.

"Ask, as long as it doesn't involve the secrets of the village, you know everything······ Wait, I'll lay out an enchantment first. ”

Ten fingers danced like a blooming lotus, and then he slapped his palm on the sheets.

"Broken Soul Walls."

Invisible fluctuations spread, faintly, and the whole room seemed to have a trace of discordant surprise with the outside world.

"Now you can speak with confidence, this is the ancestral enchantment technique of my Vortex clan, which is used to prevent eavesdropping, can block the spread of sound, and is not afraid of someone sneaking in."

······

Nagato lowered his head as if considering the wording, while Yahiko and Konan both had serious expressions.

"Uh······ If you want to ask, hurry up, it will become very troublesome when my sister comes back, and it is better not to expose your eyes until you grow. Guanyue said helplessly, most afraid that the air would suddenly be silent and uncomfortable!

"What did you mean by that sentence you told me?" Nagato finally asked the first question.

"It's that straightforward······ Well, what to say······" Guanyue crossed his hands in front of his chest, muttered for a moment, and did not answer the question directly, "Let's talk about your eyes first, the reincarnation eye, the first of the three major pupil techniques in ninja legends, and the unparalleled pupil technique possessed by the six immortals······ The Uzumakis don't have that. ”

He pursed his lips.

"What do you mean?" Nagato's deep voice rose slightly.

"It means that although the Uzumaki clan is one of the descendants of the Six Dao Immortals, they have not inherited the pupil technique of the Reincarnation Eye, to be precise, the descendants of the Six Dao Immortals have inherited his different powers, and it is basically impossible for the Reincarnation Eye to appear again······"

"But it appeared, didn't it?"

"That's right, the impossible appears in impossible people······ Although I used a double negative, it is not a certainty! Guanyue glanced at Yahiko, who interjected, and continued, "And Nagato, your eyes can't be closed, right?" ”

“······ Can it be turned off? Nagato was stunned.

Guanyue stretched out his hand and pressed his temples hard: "······"

"The three major pupil techniques, the writing wheel eye and the white eye, can be closed, because the opening of the pupil requires the consumption of chakra, so the eyes will not be opened in normal times." Guanyue patiently explained, "Although there are not many records of the reincarnation eye, I believe that it should be similar in this regard. ”

"I'll try ······" Nagato closed his eyes, reopened them after half a ring, and shook his head, "No, but it doesn't consume much chakra, and I can afford it." ”

"Of course, the other party just looked at the physique of our whirlpool clan and transplanted that pair of eyes to you, not our strong physique, it is not enough to bear the consumption of that pair of eyes, otherwise other people would have been sucked into dried corpses a long time ago, and after all, we are the descendants of the Six Dao Immortals, and our bloodline can match that pair of eyes······"

"Transplant?"

"Transplant !?"

Nagato's voice was silenced by Yahiko's high-pitched exclamation.

"Don't rush, don't you? Sit down and listen, I know I'll tell you. ”

Under the gaze of the moon, Yahiko sat back on the windowsill.

"What does transplantation mean? Are you saying that these pairs of eyes weren't born to me? Nagato held out his finger and pointed to the eyes under his bangs.

"It's literal." Guanyue replied.

"This can't be, this can't be, I've never had a memory of this, how could I not know about transplanting this kind of thing······"

"Of course you don't know, at that time you were just an ordinary person, and the person who performed the transplant on you was probably the top master of illusion, and it was not difficult to fool you as an ordinary person." The powerful momentum of the moon overwhelmed Nagato's rebuttal.