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

Chapter 78 The Sacrifice Technique! Get it out here!

"Yes, yes, right there! Give it your all! I refuse to believe you can make me give up!"

A contented Uchiha Gin lay on the bed, enjoying a massage from Uchiha Izuna, when he turned to Uchiha Madara beside him and said...

"Big cousin, peel an apple for me and cut it into the shape of a little rabbit."

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The young Madara, who had just thrown away the banana peel that Uchiha Gin had left uneaten, had several bulging veins forming a symbol on his forehead. But when he saw the other's hands wrapped in bandages, Madara forced himself to swallow his anger, picked up the fruit knife next to him, and stabbed the apple next to him hard.

"Oh dear, I won't eat this while I'm upset; it'll hinder my wound's healing~"

Uchiha Gin's smug face made young Madara grit his teeth in anger. He then imagined the apple in his hand as someone and cruelly tortured it.

"Hmm, not bad swordsmanship, no wonder you can dance."

Uchiha Gin nodded in approval, his tone filled with admiration.

"Cousin, how's the pressure?"

After struggling in bed for a long time, Uchiha Izuna raised his head, his face flushed, and asked Uchiha Gin,

"Not bad, not bad. My little cousin's future physical skills will definitely be unparalleled. I, his older cousin, am ashamed to admit that I am inferior to him."

The tingling sensation in his legs was just right, and Uchiha Gin, enjoying the premium service, praised it with satisfaction.

"Host failed. Gained 16 Healing Energy. Heart Steel Treasure Chest reward unlocked. (Current total Healing Energy: 52)"

The system's beautiful voice rang in Uchiha Gin's mind.

Looking at the new floor with great satisfaction, Uchiha Gin couldn't stop smiling.

A few days ago, he was knocked down by a single punch from Senju Butsuma. After escaping death, he was taken care of by his two younger cousins.

He woke up the day after the surgery, and the first thing he did was to arrange for Izuna, who had met Senju Itama once, to go to his house to tell him about his injury and hospitalization, and to tell him not to wander around.

"Huh? That curly-haired gorilla is injured?"

Looking at Uchiha Izuna, whom he had met once before, Senju Itama asked in surprise,

Is it serious?

"It was really bad. He was sent flying a long way, his hand was broken, and there's a huge dent in his chest."

Uchiha Izuna described Uchiha Gin's injuries to Senju Itama without embellishment.

"Waaaaah, does that mean I'm going to die?"

Upon hearing that Uchiha Gin had suffered such serious injuries, Senju Itama felt a pang in his heart for some reason, and then couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Hey, hey, don't cry! My cousin has woken up. The doctor said he'll recover in a while. He's in the hospital now, and he asked me to give this to you."

When Uchiha Izuna saw the kid in front of him suddenly cry, he hurriedly explained, and then took out a scroll and handed it to Senju Itama.

"fine?"

The teary-eyed, thousand-armed imp tilted his head and asked.

"It's really nothing! Here, take this. I still need to buy fruit for my cousin."

Without waiting for a reaction, Izuna Uchiha shoved the scroll into Senju Itama's hand and ran off in a flash.

Back in the old house, Senju Itama, now calmer, hesitantly opened the scroll in his hand. What he saw was a passage of text.

[You little devil, I've been bravely injured and need to recuperate in the hospital for a few days. During this time, take good care of yourself. Be careful when you go out to buy things. If anyone gives you trouble, just mention my name, and I guarantee they won't kill you. Note: Take this money and use it; don't starve.]

At the end of the scroll was a storage seal. Senju Itama curiously tapped it, and with a bang, the scroll turned into a puff of white smoke.

As the smoke dissipated, Senju Itama was blinded by a dazzling golden light.

Those few gold bricks should be enough, right?

Lying in bed, Uchiha Gin stared at the unfamiliar ceiling, wondering if he should give a few more dollars.

"Cousin, cousin, whose house is that big, impressive one next to yours?"

Izuna, who was serving Uchiha Gin, suddenly looked up and asked.

A few days ago, when Izuna went to the Uchiha Gin family's house, he saw the luxurious house next door that he had never seen before. Izuna, who was very envious, finally couldn't help but want to find out more.

"I just built this, what do you think? Isn't it great?"

Uchiha Gin crossed one leg and said with a suggestive expression,

"If you treat me well, I'll arrange one for you in the future."

"Alright, cousin, do you think there's something wrong with this force?"

Izuna, who understood immediately, used his newly acquired skills to press Uchiha Gin down to the point of ecstasy.

"That's great! Izuna, you could open a massage parlor for the blind someday, it would be a huge success."

Lying in his hospital bed with nothing to do, Gin Uchiha tried to provoke Izuna into a duel game. Unexpectedly, he was able to trigger Heart Steel. Overjoyed, Gin Uchiha not only finished the previous round but also ate another round. Now, Gin Uchiha's daily routine in the hospital is very regular.

Provocation - Showdown - Feeling Inferior

The process is seamless and efficient.

"Cousin, it's time to meet with Father, I have to go now."

Madara Uchiha, who had just finished peeling an apple, handed a plate of apples to Gin Uchiha. Looking at the lifelike rabbit carved on the plate, Gin turned his head and asked curiously,

"Little cousin, your skills are pretty professional! Did you secretly practice?"

"I, Uchiha Madara, have always wanted to be an artist!"

The young man raised his head and said with a serious expression.

"Great! You have ideals, I support you!"

Uchiha Gin used his only remaining movable thumb to give a thumbs-up to his younger cousin's dream, saying that anyone with a dream can be amazing.

"Hurry up, or your uncle will be waiting impatiently."

However, now is not the time to talk about ideals. The future of the Uchiha clan still depends on my younger cousin. We can't let him go down this wrong path.

The future is uncertain. If Konoha is founded and his younger cousin wants to pursue his dream, he, as the older brother, will definitely give his full support.

After waving goodbye to the two, the young Ban hurriedly left.

"Sigh, ever since my brother opened his eyes, my father has become even stricter, and he makes my brother train very late every day."

Izuna, who had been silently rubbing his leg, suddenly sighed and said to Uchiha Gin.

"After your brother broke up with that melon-faced guy, he had a clear mind. He asked for the training himself. They are both children of the clan chief, and he didn't want to lose to that melon-faced guy from the Thousand Hands family."

Having roughly guessed what Madara Uchiha was thinking, he explained to his younger cousin, and then quietly enjoyed Izuna's massage.

In the system space, Uchiha Gin rubbed his hands together, looking at the Heart Steel Treasure Chest in front of him with great anticipation. Next to the chest were three Heart Steel Orbs from the previous round. As he clicked to settle the score, the bouncing Heart Steel Treasure Chest started spitting out orbs while playing background music.

Three more!

Uchiha Gin looked excitedly at the six Heart Steel Orbs on the chessboard, and stretched out his divine right hand.

"Pay it to me!"

10 BRICS

"It's just a mat, if you feel like it, sell it!"

10 BRICS

"A type of plant!!!"

Uchiha Gin, who had opened two gold bricks in a row, hesitated as he extended his right hand.

"Has my God's Right Hand stopped working?"

No, when did it ever work?

Left with no other choice, Uchiha Gin had to resort to the Sacrifice Technique, recalling his little cousin's "sound and smile," and said, "I'm sorry, Izuna, your cousin will be good to you from now on."

"Use ten years of Izuna's lifespan to pay for it!"

(End of this chapter)