Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha lacks motivation.

Konoha: The Thirty-Year-Old Uchiha Can't Get Energetic (Chapter 1023)

The land of the Anma tribe.

As evening approached, the entire clan territory became somewhat deserted. The few ninjas who hurried by all looked strangely listless.

Inside the clan chief's mansion, a pale-faced young man with a mustache, lying on the bed, struggled to sit up with the help of his wife. His bloodshot eyes stared intently at the young man kneeling below.

"Yunhai, hasn't he arrived yet?"

"Brother, he promised to come within three days, and today is the last day, so it seems..."

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Kurama Unkai lowered his head, glancing out of the corner of his eye at the rising full moon outside the window, his eyes filled with regret. If he had known that Uchiha Gin was so unreliable, he wouldn't have paid the money first.

"Ahem... In that case, the five million five thousand taels will be deducted from your account."

Kurama Murakumo, the patriarch of the Kurama clan, coughed violently a few times, a chilling crimson flashing across his already pale face. "Ah?"

Upon hearing this, Anma Yunhai's face paled, and the regret in his eyes unconsciously turned into deep resentment. He looked up at his elder brother, who was lying ill in bed, and a whisper as sinister as a demon rang in his ear: "Kill him, kill him quickly. As long as he disappears, you will be the clan leader, hehehe..."

"A sea of ​​clouds?"

Noticing his younger brother's impolite gaze, Kurama Congyun, lying on his sickbed, frowned, his weak voice carrying an undeniable air of authority.

"Brother, let's wait a little longer, in case he gets lost."

Having regained a sliver of consciousness, Kurama Yunhai shook his head vigorously until the dazed sounds in his ears disappeared. Only then did he regain his usual timidity and plead with a look of desperation. "That's five million and fifteen thousand taels," he said, "exactly the amount I just saved up to marry. If I pay this fine, I'll most likely have to fly alone for the rest of my life, becoming a lonely captain."

"Lost? How dare you say that? We, the Kurama clan, are no small, insignificant family. Everyone in Konoha knows us. How could you be lost looking for us?"

Kurama Murakumo twitched the corner of his mouth. If he weren't unwell and unable to refine too much chakra, he would definitely have given this brat a good treat.

On the streets of Konoha, "Tsk, this is troublesome."

Looking at the crowds on the street, "Abe no Seigin," dressed in a light blue Onmyoji outfit and holding a folding fan, flicked the blue plastic prayer beads he'd pulled from a 100-yen shop and tied them to his wrist. His striking eyebrows furrowed deeply. "Difficult? You already know it's difficult before we even get there?"

Following behind him, Reimu had changed out of her usual red and white revealing outfit and put on a super short red wide-sleeved kimono. She held an exquisite oil-paper umbrella in her hand, and her ruby-like eyes were full of curiosity.

"That guy's Gintoki, right? He's only been back a few days, what kind of trouble is he planning to cause now?"

"Looks like the latest trend... Kao Spree?"

"Sounds quite interesting. By the way, that woman showing off her thighs looks familiar, do you guys know her?"

"I don't recognize it, but it looks quite sacred."

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Hearing the undisguised whispers of passersby, Reimu, who was wearing such revealing clothes for the first time, blushed and tugged at the hem of her skirt, her ten chubby toes rubbing together nervously.

"Curly, there are too many people here, let's go!"

Uchiha Gin glanced at Reimu, who was trying to hide herself by lowering her oil-paper umbrella, and raised an eyebrow with interest. "Shy?"

"Your skirt is way too short!"

"It's better than you going commando. You can't afford the new skin anyway, and you're never embarrassed when you're showing your belly button or armpits."

"How can that be the same? A girl's legs are a treasure!"

Reimu clenched her small fists, her mind filled with the memory of almost being pierced by the Uchiha Silver Sword and turning into a centaur accessory.

A world-famous painting.

"treasure?"

Gin Uchiha glanced down at Reimu's long but withered thighs, making no attempt to hide the look of disgust on his face—they were completely devoid of any flesh.

I have no appetite.

Uchiha Gin is a staunch supporter of muscular legs; in his mind, only legs that are shaped like indentations from wearing knee-high socks are considered acceptable.

"Speaking of which..."

Ignoring Reimu, whose face flushed red with anger at his gaze, Uchiha Gin looked up at the rising full moon and asked solemnly, "Where is the Kurama clan's territory again?"

"Oh no! Someone has fainted!"

No sooner had the words been spoken than a commotion arose ahead. Upon hearing the exclamations, Uchiha Gin and Reimu exchanged a glance and quickly stepped forward to see what was going on.

In the open space surrounded by a crowd, a man dressed in Jonin attire lay on the ground, his face pale and twitching from time to time, his expression filled with pain and fear.

He exuded a faint aura, like a candle flickering in the wind, as if he were about to report to the Pure Land at any moment.

"Call a doctor immediately!"

Another man who was supporting him and asking for help appeared to be his companion. He also looked quite unwell, and his weakness was evident.

When Uchiha Gin saw the Kurama clan crest embroidered on the two men in the crowd, his eyes lit up immediately. "Here comes the guide!"

"I'm a doctor, let me take a look."

Thinking of this, he pulled the bewildered Reimu out of the crowd and stood in front of the two Kurama tribesmen.

"You? A doctor?"

The saddlehorse tribesman, who had initially been delighted by the response, looked up and discovered that the newcomer was actually a curly-haired cosplayer. The doubt in his eyes was genuine. "It's always good to have many skills."

Upon hearing this, Uchiha Gin shrugged, and his once-serious, sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes reverted to their usual deadpan expression.

"It's you! Kick-Butt Gin!"

Seeing Uchiha Gin instantly transform from a dignified Onmyoji into a salted fish, the Kurama clan member finally recognized his true form, and his joy returned.

Although Gin is fond of spanking children, his superb medical skills are renowned throughout the Land of Fire, and even the daimyo often sends people to him for medical advice and treatment.

"Please, please save him!"

Instead of immediately throwing a massive energy brick to rescue the person as usual, Uchiha Gin carefully examined the Kurama clan member, then turned to Reimu, whose brows were furrowed in worry, and asked, "Did you figure something out?"

"There's a demonic aura about it."

"Uncle has already taken him down."

"ha?"

"Sorry, I was just reminiscing about my lost youth."

Looking at the bewildered Reimu, Uchiha Gin wiped away the sad tears from the corners of his eyes and turned his gaze back to the unconscious Kurama clansman in front of him. He reached out and gently touched the Kurama clansman's forehead, which was faintly shrouded in black energy. A wisp of cold spiritual energy was poured into it, and the man's face, which was full of pain, immediately turned into a sage mode, and his whole body became extremely holy.

"He's fine, he just overdid it and lost energy. He'll recover after a few days of rest."

Standing up and clapping his hands, Uchiha Gin explained in a serious tone to the other Kurama clan member, whose face was beaming with surprise.

Upon hearing the diagnosis, the surrounding onlookers sneered, "Hey~ so it's from flying too much. Are even Jonin this repressed these days?"

"Who can argue with that? The police have been cracking down on West Street lately, and many clubs have been forced to close for rectification. The bachelors are really suffering now."

"You're making it sound like you're not single?"

"I am the Great Mother Zero."

"Perfect match, we'll be a couple!"

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"Thank you so much, Master Ji... for saving me."

After helping his companion, whose breathing had stabilized, to his feet, the Kurama clan member respectfully bowed to Uchiha Bank, his eyes filled with gratitude.

"I wonder about the consultation fee..."

If it weren't for the person in front of me saving him, my teammate would probably be lying dead in the street. It would be worth it no matter how much money it costs.

"It's alright, you've already paid."

A gentleman loves money, but he acquires it in a proper way. Uchiha Gin may like to swindle money, but he still has a basic bottom line.

Since the riders have already paid in advance, there is no reason for him to charge them again, unless there is a project that requires additional payment.

"Have you submitted it?"

The Kurama clan members looked at Uchiha Gin with confusion, racking their brains but unable to recall when they had ever paid him. Could it be to pay back the debt from the spankings they received as children?

"Your clan chief paid for it. By the way, where is your clan's territory? I haven't visited for several years, so I can't find it right now."

Uchiha Gin waved his hand, instantly switching from his salted fish form back to his sword-browed, star-eyed "Abe no Haru-Gin," and said, "Gin-sama, please follow me."

Since things had come to this point, the Kurama clan members naturally wanted to personally lead the way, in order to repay part of Uchiha Gin's debt of saving their friend.

At the Anma clan chief's residence, "Alright, Yunhai, go to the finance department and pay the money."

As time ticked by, Kurama Murakumo, his patience completely exhausted, shook his head with a grim expression and dismissed his younger brother.

"My savings for getting married..."

Slumped to the ground, Kurama Yunhai seemed to have lost his soul; his originally brown eyes were visibly turning black. "Yunhai! Wake up!"

Kurama Congyun, who was about to lie down, was startled by the eerie aura emanating from Kurama Yunhai, and a barely perceptible glint flashed in his eyes.

Regret.

It's all my fault. If only I hadn't gone to visit that strange shrine...

"My dear elder brother, just because you were born a second earlier than me, our family, honor, wealth, and even our scales have all become yours! I refuse to accept this!"

Surrounded by thick black energy and with a ferocious expression, Kurama Yunhai stumbled to his feet. Looking at his elder brother and the voluptuous woman supporting him, his dark eyes were filled with intense resentment.

"Lin, help me up."

Upon hearing the unfamiliar voice from Kurama Unkai, Kurama Murakumo stood up with his wife's help. His weak body instantly unleashed a terrifying pressure that drew attention, which was none other than Yin Release Chakra, a unique form of spiritual energy.

"Monster, get off my brother!"

Forcibly refining the chakra within his body used to suppress the strange energy, Kurama Murakumo's face flushed an unhealthy crimson. He knew that doing so might make him a plaything of demons, but for the sake of his only younger brother, he had to stand up.

"Hehehe, what a touching brotherhood... but unfortunately, I'm not human."

Taking advantage of the moment when Kurama Yunhai's defenses were breached, the monster that had controlled him grinned savagely, its eyes filled with the smug satisfaction of its plan succeeding. "Ha!"

With a grave expression, Kurama Murakumo warily raised his hands to form a hand seal, and a dense spiritual energy transformed into a sharp sword, piercing straight towards the demon possessing him.

His younger brother.

"A trivial skill."

The possessed Kurama Yunhai sneered, raising his hand to form a hand seal, instantly conjuring the same attack to meet the attack head-on. "Bang!"

Two streams of energy, barely perceptible to the naked eye, collided in mid-air. A look of pain flashed across Kurama Murakumo's face. "Murakumo!"

The beautiful woman standing behind Kurama Congyun wanted to step forward, but was knocked to the ground by the shockwave of energy. Her plump legs, which had been hidden under her elegant kimono, were forced to be exposed, their white flesh dazzling the eye.

"Heh heh... Uh? How is this possible? You actually... Ouch!"

Before Kurama Unkai, who had already gained the upper hand in the battle, could even show a smug look, it was replaced by deep astonishment. Kurama Unkai, which it thought it had completely controlled, actually managed to turn the tables and suppress the enemy with its own stubborn will.

"Sister-in-law... Sister-in-law, the ground is cold... *slurp*"

As Kurama Yunhai gradually regained consciousness, he stared intently at his sister-in-law's exposed white legs, offering a friendly reminder while swallowing hard.

"Yunhai, is that you?"

As Kurama Unkai awakened, Kurama Murakumo, feeling a sudden relief from the pressure, looked at his younger brother wiping his drool with delight, his tired eyes filled with joy.

It's gratifying.

"Big brother, what just happened to me?"

Forcibly pulling his gaze away from his sister-in-law's thighs, Anma Yunhai touched his feverish nose, his face clearly showing his confusion. Judging from his older brother's expression, it seemed that he knew something.

Kurama Murakumo was taken aback upon hearing this, and his face visibly fell into a state of dejection. "Sigh~ It all started with that mission half a year ago..."

Knowing that he could no longer keep the matter a secret, he could only sigh deeply and prepare to tell his younger brother the inside story.

"Bang!"

"Autumn beans, sack of potatoes~!"

No sooner had he opened his mouth than the door to the room was suddenly pushed open, and two figures, one tall and one short, strode in with arrogant and thunderous steps. It was none other than Uchiha Gin and his companion, who had successfully found the Kurama clan's territory with the help of the guides.

"You...it's you! You've finally come, waaaaah!"

Upon seeing Abe no Haruhiko arrive late, Kurama Unkai was instantly moved to tears. His wife's dowry was now safe!

"Mr. Yin, it's been a long time."

Kurama Murakumo had been taken care of by Uchiha Gin when he was a child. Now, seeing him, whose appearance had not changed, Kurama Murakumo's buttocks, though no longer young, still ached slightly.

"What's your name again, Yun?"

Uchiha Gin glanced at the pale-faced young man with a mustache; he really had a hard time remembering this character who had only appeared a few times in the original work.

"Saddle Horse in the Clouds".

"Yes, yes, Congyun."

What a waste of such a cool name.

"Let's continue with what you were saying."

After confirming her identity, Uchiha Gin pulled Reimu to sit down beside him and said impatiently.

"Lin, let's drink the tea."

Knowing that Uchiha Gin was there to resolve the Kurama clan's unspeakable secrets, Kurama Murakumo nodded, turned around, and gestured to his wife, who was tidying his clothes behind him, to make tea. "Remember to add three spoonfuls of sugar, not a single spoonful less."

"Yes."

The tall, beautiful young woman looked at Uchiha Gin, who was smiling and waving at her, bowed slightly, and took small steps into the tea room.

Gin Uchiha pulled his gaze away from the ample bosom peeking through the gaps in the other woman's kimono skirt, and with a sigh, nudged Reimu, whose chubby cheeks were puffed out beside him. "See that? Those are what you call legs... Ugh! Don't bite my elbow, Lao Da!"

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