Konoha: Archers of the Hyuga family

"Okay, I'm going home~"

Hinata Kumokawa patted Obito on the shoulder.

This kid is already taller than Hinata Kumikawa. Originally, Hinata Kumikawa was slightly taller when he was in school. This is probably because he has been busy with tasks for most of the year, staying up all night from time to time, and not seeing the sun for a long time...

Not long anymore.

"Well... I want to go see Kakashi, can we come together?"

"I'm not going."

How is it possible to go.

I haven’t been back to the village for four months. The first thing I did when I finally came back was to report to the Hokage’s office to show my dedication. If I still have to put off returning home and put other unimportant things in front of meeting my parents... That's outrageous.

Besides, going to see Kakashi won't solve any problem other than being frustrated.

"Then...see you later~"

"See you."

Waving his hands, Hinata Kumokawa crossed Obito, took two quick steps to the corner to maintain his appearance, and immediately spread his legs and ran towards home...

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Root tissue, Konoha station.

What was lying on the operating table today was not an experimental subject, but Danzo, the leader of the Root Organization. His body was covered with tubes, and the bandage with the sealing technique that had been covering his right arm had been completely removed.

The entire forearm has completely rotted away, and the purple muscle texture is clearly visible, like a moldy mummy arm...

This was a wound left before the Second Ninja War. The person who took the action was Chiyo from Sunagakure Village. This was a poison that could not be solved at the time, although Tsunade later developed an antidote.

The poison was released, but Danzo's arm could not be saved by then.

"He is not a perfect experimental subject. It is completely different from what I expected. You have to be mentally prepared."

Orochimaru picked up a syringe and flicked it twice.

Danzo glanced at his right arm, showing a subtle hint of disgust.

"let's start."

"I hope you won't regret it~"

Orochimaru licked the corner of his mouth and injected the liquid in the syringe into Danzo's injured arm to anesthetize him. Next, he needed to cut off the part eroded by the toxin.

Putting down the syringe, Orochimaru picked up a small saw, used chakra to disinfect and clean the surface impurities, and waited for the anesthetic to take effect.

There was a young boy lying on another operating table behind Orochimaru. His skin was frighteningly white and there was not a single hair on his body.

If Hinata Kumikawa was here, he would probably still be able to recognize the experimental subject he had left behind after more than two months of fighting with the God of Death. He just lost his hair and grew more than 40 centimeters taller, which was even more exaggerated than taking hormones.

The real name of Hinata Kumikawa next door is envious...

After a while, Orochimaru walked up to Danzo, sealed the blood vessels with chakra, started cutting along the top of the elbow joint, and removed the entire forearm and a section of the upper arm.

Although the thicker blood vessels have been treated, the large number of small blood vessels still allow blood to extravasate crazily.

Picking up the sawed-off part, Orochimaru walked up to the boy and made gestures on the boy's right arm...it was obviously much shorter, but there was nothing he could do, Danzo was too anxious.

Anyway, after scaling it down and finding the right position, he pressed it down like a piece of wood, returned to Danzo, put the two wounds together, used palm sensu to stimulate cell division to accelerate, and "glued" the new arm to the ball in a matter of moments. Hide on your body.

But it's not over yet.

The blood vessels and nerves need to fit perfectly. After completing these, the chakra circuit will basically fit. Danzo can feel a slight problem, and it is not a big problem to solve it by himself with his ability.

After working for more than seven hours, Orochimaru finally raised his head, raised his hand to gently wipe away the sweat on his nose, and then inserted a needle into the forearm that had just been connected.

"Do you feel it?"

"...It's not clear."

"It counts as success."

Orochimaru pulled out the steel needle and pricked the five finger pads one by one to confirm that there was no disorder in the nerves. There must be flaws in the joints, after all, the diameters were different.

But there is nothing we can do, we can only rely on the human body to adjust itself.

It had just been connected, and Danzo and He couldn't control the forearm. It took a while to get used to it, and after all, it was receiving other people's body parts. Although previous experiments showed that the experimental subject itself would not reject other people's organs, who knows if it is moved to another person's body. What could happen to Danzo?

The tubes on Danzo's body are all detectors, and if there is any abnormality, the nearby instrument will alarm.

He wouldn't be able to leave the operating table for at least a few days.

The amputated limb of the experimental subject next to him was still bleeding just now. After the operation, the bleeding had stopped, leaving only a pool of dried blood. Although the experimental subject was not a perfect one, at least its recovery ability had improved a lot.

Orochimaru gave the experimental subject a shot of sedative and stuffed it back into the glass chamber.

Because of Danzo's selfishness, there is a high probability that the experimental subjects who might succeed after educating him will not be able to become successors of Wood Release... Although Orochimaru doesn't care.

As technology becomes more and more mature, the probability of success will only increase, and successful experimental subjects will become more perfect.

What Konoha wants is a Wooden ninja who can restrain tailed beasts, not a Wooden ninja who can only play with flowers and plants...

And this experimental subject.

It seems that he has some abilities that the first generation may not have. It stands to reason that the first generation immortal body only has the recovery ability and chakra capacity far beyond ordinary people, as well as the wood escape that Konoha desperately needs.

But it should not be able to reject foreign organs.

In a sense, the value of this experimental body is no less than a successful first-generation replica.

It’s really thanks to that little guy Hyuga Kumikawa, the chemical reaction between the Hyuga clan’s chakra and the first-generation cells, that such a special experimental subject was born. We can’t let him do that again in the future...

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Nightfall, dinner.

"Come on, eat more. You haven't eaten anything except Bing Liang Pills in the past few months, right?"

Hinata Tatsumi picked up a piece of Dongpo meat and threw it into Hinata Yunchuan's bowl. He also deliberately winked, put his face close to him, and whispered "bb".

"Let me tell you, if you eat too much of that stuff... you will become constipated."

Hinata Kunchuan: "..."

Although his voice was indeed very low, he still didn't hide it from his wife's ears. She raised her hand and slapped him on the back.

"Honey, I was wrong, I shouldn't have mentioned this kind of thing during dinner..."

"You said it!"

"Uh, cough, cough...Yunchuan, come and try this~"

With the living treasure Hinata Tatsumi here, the dining table for three people was also lively.

Although the couple wanted to ask Hinata Kumokawa what his mission was and why he had been homeless for several months since he followed Orochimaru, no one asked specifically.

Just keep picking up vegetables...

Hinata Kumokawa suspected that these two people were trying to force themselves to death today.

"Stop it, Dad...I'm so full that I can't be full anymore."

Hinata Tatsumi had been eating for a while, stood up and moved around, and looked at his wife for approval.

"Yunchuan, let's go out for a walk and take you to meet some important people in the clan. It seems that except for the time when you were four years old, you have basically never met the clan. This is a serious dereliction of duty for the branch family. ."