Naruto: My Sharingan can be embedded with infinite gems

"Oh, look at my life, I can even encounter a good show when I go shopping!" Shisui thought as he walked, feeling extremely happy. Back then, when he was with Danzo, he had to deal with danger all day long, and even had to time his tea. But today, at least he can stroll around and feel the small happiness in this bustling city. Look, he was having a good time, and the magic sword Qianren on his waist also followed suit, trembling happily.

Just when he was feeling proud, he suddenly saw a girl with short hair and glasses, coming towards him stupidly. Oh, this girl was staring at the Demon Blade Qianren with her eyes wide open, and she didn't notice the person in front of her at all. Shisui quickly stood still, but the girl still fell face first with a "bang", and her glasses flew off. The look on her face was really hilarious.

"Ouch, it hurts so much!" The girl with glasses rubbed her butt and frantically looked for her glasses on the ground, "Where did my beloved glasses go?" She was so anxious that she was running around, but she didn't know that this scene made Zhishui laugh so hard that his stomach hurt. He thought to himself: Life is getting more and more interesting!

Shisui looked at the girl in front of him whose glasses fell to the ground, and laughed in his heart. This was no worse than the "girl who lost her glasses met a hero" in the opera. He bent down to pick up the glasses and said jokingly: "Hey, is this treasure yours?"

The girl took the glasses, as if she were holding a treasure, and quickly thanked him: "Yes, yes, thank you so much, you are really my benefactor!"

When Shisui saw her put on the glasses, the world seemed to become brighter, so he said jokingly, "Come on, come on, you should be more careful when you walk next time, and don't stare at other people's swords, or you'll end up in the same situation of 'running into a hero' again."

The girl blushed and responded awkwardly: "I'm so sorry, I was just stunned when I saw your knife shaking so rhythmically, like dancing. But how did you practice with the knife? Can you teach me?" There was a curiosity glittering in her eyes, and Shisui looked at her and couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Shisui, I have a request. Can you let me open my eyes and take a look at your precious sword?" She stared at Shisui expectantly, but before she finished her words, she nervously closed her eyes and spread her hands, as if to say "It's okay to reject me."

She had already prepared a plan in her mind. Even if she was rejected, she would just laugh it off. But just as she was daydreaming, she suddenly felt a weight in her hand. She blinked her eyes and saw Shisui actually handed her the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades.

"Since you want to see it so much, just take it and have a look." Shisui looked casual, as if he didn't mind.

"Oh, you are so kind!" She took it excitedly, holding the magic sword Thousand Blades carefully, as if she was holding a priceless treasure.

She looked at the legendary magic sword intently, and for a moment, everything in the outside world seemed to disappear. Slowly pulling out the blade, she saw that the magic sword had thousands of cracks on its blade, which was completely different from the image of the famous sword in her mind.

"Oh, why is this knife broken so much?" She covered her mouth in surprise, "I thought it would be a good knife comparable to the twenty-one famous knives!" Her tone was full of disappointment, yet funny enough to make people feel that this was just an unexpected surprise.

"I say, you are also an expert with swords, right?" Dashiqi frowned and pointed at Shisui, looking like a chivalrous woman who had just finished a story in a small town. "Look at your precious sword, it has ended up in such a miserable state. Don't you feel any guilt?"

Shisui blinked, confused. It was as if the Tashigi in front of him had changed her soul in an instant, from a docile kitten to a fierce tigress. His heart was pounding. The speed of her face-changing was much more exciting than the tricks of those actors in Logue Town!

"Hey, did you forget your ear at home this morning?" Dashiqi's eyes widened, looking very disappointed with him. "Do you know that if you mess up the knife like this, it will cry!"

Shisui was scolded by her and stood there in a daze, as if he was cast into a state of being frozen. If others saw this, they would definitely think that he had made a huge mistake and caused Dashiki to explode. At this moment, Shisui's head was like a boiling pot, buzzing constantly, and he kept muttering in his heart: What kind of evil wind is blowing today?

"Hey, little girl, why are you so angry?" Shisui smiled cautiously and tried to explain, "This knife is naturally like this. No one broke it."

"Huh, natural?" Dashiqi's nose was crooked with anger, as if she had heard a huge joke. "Which knife maker would be so idle as to deliberately make a knife that is about to be scrapped?"

"This, this..." Shisui scratched his head awkwardly, secretly groaning in his heart. The people's understanding of swords in the One Piece world really made it difficult for him to defend himself.

"Bad!" Dashigi waved her fist and looked at Shisui with disdain, "You dare to call yourself a swordsman?"

Shisui felt so aggrieved, but he couldn't say it directly. He could only laugh dryly, thinking: "I lent you the Demonic Sword Thousand Blades with good intentions. Who knew you would get so angry? If I had known, I should have said that I did it on purpose. Maybe you would even look at me with a higher regard!" While he was thinking about all these random thoughts, Dashigi's rage was getting higher and higher, and she was about to rip the roof off.

"Ah, if there really is a regret medicine in the world, I will definitely buy a few pounds of it." Shisui pretended to be relaxed and tried to ease the atmosphere. "Well, Ms. Tashiki, have you given me enough for the sword?"

"Can you please return my precious knife to me?" The enthusiasm in his tone almost disappeared, replaced by a barely perceptible indifference.

Dashiqi was not so easy to deal with. She opened her eyes wide as if she was looking at an alien creature. "Don't even think about it! How can I let you mess around with such a good sword?"

After hearing this, Shisui's mouth twitched slightly, and he sighed inwardly, this woman is really stubborn. "I'll ask again, give me the knife back."

His hands had already unconsciously clenched, preparing for the worst. But Tashigi was no pushover, and the Shigure at her waist was instantly unsheathed, with a firm look in her eyes, as if to say, "Want to take the knife? No way!"

Seeing this, Shisui thought that there was no hope for communication. He suddenly smiled and moved instantly, at a speed so fast that it was dazzling. Before Dashigi could react, the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades had already been firmly hung back on Shisui's waist.

He patted the hilt of the knife gently, as if patting an old friend on the shoulder, then walked away without looking back, leaving Dashiqi alone, disheveled in the wind.

"Hey, are you leaving like this?" Dashiqi shouted unwillingly.

Shisui waved his hand, leaving behind nothing but a casual reply: "Ms. Tashiki, see you later!"

When Dashigi saw Shisui's nonchalant look, she immediately became anxious and shouted, "Hey, stop right there!"

"You don't look like a swordsman if you don't take care of your sword like this!" She held the hilt tightly with both hands and stood there with a serious face.

"Let's have a competition, and use our swords as the stakes!" she suggested, "If you win, my Shigure will be yours; if you lose, you will give me your demon sword Qianren."

After hearing this, Shisui said smugly without even turning his head, "Ha, your suggestion is really unnecessary. You've already lost."

"If you really had the ability to stop me, you wouldn't have let me get Qianren back so easily just now." He raised the corner of his mouth and thought to himself: Is this girl a fool?

Dashiqi was stunned for a moment, then nodded as if suddenly realizing something: "Oh, that's right."

She quickly sheathed the sword and followed closely behind Shisui, muttering to herself as she walked, "Demon Sword Thousand Blades, what an interesting name."

She looked as if she was talking to an old friend about a new toy.

Shisui paid no attention to her nagging and thought to himself: Let her be, she can't cause any trouble as long as I ignore her.

In this way, Shisui walked in front and Tashigi followed happily behind, the two walked on the road one after the other.

Shisui dodged left and right, but no matter where he turned, Dashiki would always follow him like a tag. Not only was she inseparable, but her mouth also kept talking like frying beans, which gave Shisui a headache.

"I say, are you playing a stalking game? Aren't you tired?" Shisui complained in a nonchalant manner, but he couldn't hide the annoyance in his eyes.

After hearing this, Dashiqi smiled like a cat that had successfully stolen something. "As long as you give me that knife, I promise to disappear from your sight immediately."

"Hmph, stop joking. That knife was given to you by my friend. How could I possibly give it to you?" Shisui refused without even thinking.

But the woman seemed determined. She rolled her eyes and came up with a plan: "Okay, okay, let's go to a mysterious place first. When we get there, you can consider whether to give me the knife or not."

Before she finished speaking, she reached out to pull Shisui, but he dodged cleverly. As they were struggling, a voice cut through the sky: "Don't come over... Don't come over, if you don't want to be roasted pigs, get out of my way!!!" Then, a childish voice screamed, "Brother, help me!!!" "Sasuke!!!" Upon hearing this, Shisui quickly pushed Dashiki away and turned to run towards the direction of the voice.

Look at that, it's really a strange thing! A fat guy with big ears actually held little Sasuke under his armpit like a child, and fled in a very embarrassing way. Brother Itachi followed behind with a tooth knife, and his speed was even faster than catching a rabbit. When Shisui saw this scene, he used the instant body technique in an instant, faster than a rabbit.

In the blink of an eye, Shisui jumped in front of the fat guy and drew out the magic sword Qianren, with a very cool movement. "Flying Sword Style: Dragon Flying Flash", this move sounds majestic. The knife flashed, and the fat guy covered his throat, and with a plop, he came into close contact with the ground, blood splattered, and he looked unwilling, probably thinking that the treasure of the Pirate King has not been found yet.

Here, Shisui was holding little Sasuke in his arms and met Brother Itachi. Dashigi was standing next to him, staring at him in amazement, thinking: This speed is faster than catching a mouse! Brother Shisui solved the fight with one sword, clean and neat. When he saved people, she only saw his shadow disappear in a flash.