The heroine is full of insanity

"Don't move around, just keep this posture!" Tomona held Yuanchun's face with both hands, his expression was extremely serious, "Then open your eyes."

Yuanchun shook her head vigorously, trying to escape from Token's clutches, her voice sounded unlovable, "You've been watching it for four hours! Are you still not tired of it?"

"Not tired, open it quickly. It's rare to be able to observe Sharingan at a close distance without danger. This is a good opportunity for research, and I will not let it go." The principle of the birth of the sharing eyes and its operating mechanism, there is a chance to find a way to crack the sharing of sharing eyes, and next time we face the Uchiha family, we don't have to die so many people!"

When Tobuma said this, the deep red eyes shone with an unusually bright light, inexplicably revealing a strange and penetrating feeling. Yuan Chun, who has always been fearless, couldn't help but hit him when he saw it. a shiver.

For a moment, she almost thought that Tobima was going to dissect her.

... No, maybe not just "she thought".

So what kind of Mad Frankenstein setup is this!I never expected that there is such a terrifying hidden attribute in Qianshoubeijian. I thought he was just too smart and didn't like me!

A vague tremor was caught in the palm of his hand, and Yuanchun's sudden alertness was sensed, and he asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"...it's nothing." Yuanchun replied cautiously.

He doesn't seem to realize his own attributes, so I won't be a person who wakes up the devil.

The reason behind Torima is so sufficient that it seems that there are countless Senshou martyrs who died in a death-match with Uchiha behind him. The ancestors of this large group (who died with death) stared at Yuanchun, their expressions were gentle and amiable. ,benign countenance……

ok, ok, I got it!I beg all the elders, don’t come to me when I’m sleeping, kneel down for you, and offer incense!

Yuanchun couldn't find an excuse to refuse, so he had to give up struggling and be tossed around obediently.

"Come on," Yuan Chun patted Feijian's hand, she rested her chin on one hand, flashed Sharingan, and stared at Feijian with burning eyes, "Who made me look good? You can look at it as you like, and don't accept it." money."

Feijian: "..." When you said that, I suddenly couldn't stand it anymore.

"Speaking of which, your eyes are also red." In order to see more clearly, Yuanchun subconsciously leaned forward, "Like rubies, very beautiful."

Between the doors: "..."

Tobima took the initiative to step back.

Seeing the dodging between the doors, Yuanchun became more energetic. She leaned her upper body forward and put her hands on the ground, crawling forward for a short distance like a cat.

... What's going on with this guy!There was a little fuzz between the doors, and he hid back again.

But it's useless, some people love to push their feet, no matter how far they hide in the door, Yuanchun will stay as close.

Such a retreat and advance, soon Feijian was forced into a corner.

The cold and hard feeling on the back through the clothes made Feijian slightly stunned, his somewhat dazed mind cleared up a little, thinking why should I hide?Am I not going to study Sharingan?

"Hmm... there seems to be little stars," Genjun stared intently at Tomona's eyes, "pikapika is shining."

The sliver of clarity that had just been restored disappeared, and Feijian felt as if there was a boiling kettle in his mind, and the hot steam hit the lid vigorously, making a whining noise.

Yuanchun was still saying, "It still looks like—"

Stop looking like nothing!

There was a face in the door, and he shot like lightning, covering Yuanchun's eyes with one hand and his own with the other. The next second he felt that something was wrong, and took his hand from his face again, covering Yuanchun's mouth .

Yuanchun: "Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

Yuanchun struggled to pull down the hand on the door, and countless question marks rose above her head, "What's wrong! Don't you want to see it! Why do you look away! Turn your face! Look at me!"

He stretched out his arms and fumbled on the floor for a few times, found the coat, grabbed it back and put it on Yuanchun's head to block her sight, and said in a muffled voice, "See you later... You stay away from me."

There was darkness in front of Yuanchun's eyes, she sighed helplessly, feeling very tired, "Oh...you are really hard to serve."

Torima gritted her teeth hard, "...shut up."

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Ban Jian and Wa Jian, who were secretly observing outside the paper door, had a panoramic view of this scene. The two children looked at each other and whispered.

Wa Jian frowned in confusion, "What are the second brother and sister doing? Why do they have to repeat the scene that happened just now every once in a while?"

Banjian folded his arms and said like a little adult: "You are still young, you don't understand these things, this is just fun."

Wa Jian: "...I am older than you, I am the older brother!"

Itama shrugged his shoulders, "It has nothing to do with age, your mind is immature."

Wa Jian has a very good temper, and he was not angry when his younger brother called him "immature". He just reached out and pinched Ban Jian's cheek kissingly, and made a face at him, "I don't care about you, I want Go and play with my sister."

"Hey!" Ban Jian hugged Wa Jian's waist, "Don't go, don't disturb them!"

"...Let go, my pants are going to be pulled off by you!" Wa Jian couldn't laugh or cry.

"Neither loose nor loose, you can't go in anyway!" Banjian pretended to be old-fashioned on weekdays, but he was actually a little kid at heart, and he was skilled in acting like a baby.

The two brothers huddled together until strong hands separated them.

"What are you doing?" Hashirama held his brothers one by one, "Why don't you go in?"

"You can't go in," Itama hugged Hashirama's thigh, and said in a childish voice, "Second brother is playing with sister inside..."

Hashirama was so shocked that his whole body was deformed, "What??!!"

"...'s Sharingan." Banjian added slowly.

Hashirama: "..."

"You child, don't gasp when you speak!" Hashirama was angry and funny, and raised his hand to knock the black-bellied brother on the head.

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Although it was just playing Sharingan, Hashirama was still very unhappy.

My little friend and I were forced to break up, and were scolded bloody by my father, and now I am so sad, let’s forget about it, he doesn’t understand anything, but Xiaochun should understand me, we are in the same mood, Why is she still in the mood to play? !

The more Hashirama thought about it, the more aggrieved he became. He opened the paper door aggressively and rushed into the room, rushed to Yuanchun and Tobima, knelt down with a "click", and complained bitterly: "You are too much! Especially It's you, Xiaochun, aren't you sad? Our friend is gone, woo woo woo woo..."

Yuanchun rubbed her slightly sore eyes and let out two perfunctory tears, then she pulled off the coat covering her head and showed the Sharingan to Hashirama, "I'm sad! Look, I'm so sad They all have the same eyes!"

Folding his arms, he chuckled, "When did Uchiha Madara die? Such a big good thing, I have to go and burn incense sticks for him."

Hashirama picked up a pillow that was lying on the floor and threw it into the door.

Yuanchun stretched out his hand calmly, grabbed the pillow, and then turned it around and stuffed it into Feijian's arms.Then she pressed Hashirama's shoulder and patted, comfortingly said: "Okay, okay, don't be sad, come on, let you see things and think about others, look more at my eyeballs of the same style as Madara, will you Will you feel better?"

Hugging the pillow between the doors, his eyes stared like dead fish eyes.

Genjun looked at Hashirama.

Hashirama looked at Yuanchun.

At first, Hashirama held the mentality of observing Sharingan, and didn't think there was anything wrong, but when the two sides looked at each other for more than ten seconds, he began to feel awkward.

There seemed to be heat steaming on his face, and it was getting hotter and hotter. Fortunately, Hashirama's complexion was a little darker, and his blushing was not obvious.

When it was almost 20 seconds, Zhu Jian's whole body felt strange, he suddenly pushed Yuan Chun, turned around and ran away.

Yuanchun: "The more he looks at it, the more sad he is, did he find a place to cry?"

Feijian: "How do I know? Leave him alone, let me see Sharingan—"

You only gave up for a few seconds and then came back again, you are too persistent!Yuanchun put her head in her hands in a broken state, and she wailed: "Ah! You are so annoying! I'll dig out these eyeballs for you, and you can take them home and look at them casually."

"No," Tobuma resolutely rejected this proposal that sounded like a shame, and he also explained seriously, "Sharingan soaked in nutrient solution is meaningless, and it can only work if it grows on the right person. .”

Senju has been fighting with Uchiha for so many years, even if Uchiha strictly guards against death, Senju still has a chance to get a pair or two of precious Sharingan, but facing these "dead" eyes, Senju can't study them at all. Useful information, if you try to transplant eyes into a living person, there will be severe rejection reactions, and eventually the host will die in pain.

Yuanchun stared at the spinning three-goat jade, and sat listlessly leaning against the coffee table.She said sleepily, "You know what? You look like an evil villain."

"Uchiha is the great villain of evil." Tomama said with a firm gaze.

The footsteps of ding ding ding came from far to near, and Hashirama, who had run away, came back again.

Hashirama asked straight to the point: "How long has he been looking at you?"

Yuanchun thought for a while, "About four hours, right? As long as you have been scolded by your uncle, he has been watching Sharingan for as long."

Hashirama: "..." Four hours!How dare you look at it!

Hashirama grabbed Tomona's collar, he gave full play to the strength of the Senshou Clan, ignored his younger brother's struggle, and dragged him away.

The door is like a cat that has been lifted up by the back of its neck and its four paws are in the air. There is nothing to do except meowing loudly in protest, "Brother, don't hinder my research! Let go, let go..."

Hashirama and Tobima scrambled away, leaving Yuanchun kneeling alone in the living room with a dazed expression on his face.

Wa Jian leaned on the door frame and poked his head out, he cheered happily: "Now I can play with my sister? Sister! You are back! Did you bring me a souvenir!"

Although Yuanchun is small in stature, she has great strength. She firmly caught Wa Jian who was flying towards her, "Yes, I brought you a sugar figurine and a beautiful spinning top..."

Banjian crouched behind the door, put his hand on his forehead, and let out a long sigh.