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

Chapter 175 The Escaped Old Mother

"Tsk tsk tsk~ What kind of material is it to achieve such a realistic feel!"

In the somber Shadow Realm, Uchiha Gin, his brow furrowed, meticulously examined the figurine before him with an air of scholarly inquiry, his large hand clicking in amazement as he studied it.

"Not only the feel, but even the temperature of a human body is perfectly simulated. The creator is truly a genius!"

"ah!?"

Just as Uchiha Gin was playing marbles at two special spots, the figure once again emitted a sound effect that made his crotch clench, causing the instigator to break out in a cold sweat and his limbs to stiffen.

No, this figure maker's motives are definitely not pure. I'm definitely going to be friends with this guy!

Fearing that the noise would attract unnecessary trouble, Uchiha Gin reluctantly withdrew his hand from the snow-white surface in front of him.

Just as I was about to turn and leave, I noticed a hint of human-like expression appearing on the face of the figure in front of me.

Looking at the figurine with its slightly furrowed brows, even the well-informed Uchiha Gin couldn't help but be somewhat surprised; a figurine could actually make such an expression.

He, Uchiha Gin, used this technology!

"The wind is a bit noisy today~"

At this moment, Tsukihime Otsutsuki was trembling slightly. The cold wind blowing from the window eased the strange feeling in her heart, making her burning hot body feel somewhat better.

Her cute, slightly furrowed brows, her usually aloof eyes filled with confusion, she felt that the wind today was different from usual; it even felt quite pleasant to the touch.

After thinking it over, she slowly raised her hand and reached for the belt of her robe, preparing to shed this burden and confront her skin and the unusual wind of the day.

!!!

Uchiha Gin, who had intended to flee, found his outstretched leg dangling in mid-air. His deadpan eyes were fixed on the figure that had suddenly come to life.

As the other person moved, his whole body began to stiffen, his eyes reddened slightly, he couldn't help but breathe heavily through his nose, and a clear liquid slowly dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Just as the figure gently lifted its robe, revealing a glimpse of fair, fragrant shoulder, two surprisingly full and round breasts, like playful little white rabbits, eagerly leaped towards the outside world.

"Tick-tock!"

Stimulated by this incredibly erotic scene, even the battle-hardened (?) Uchiha Gin couldn't resist anymore.

Suddenly, I felt a burning sensation in my nasal cavity, and blood gushed uncontrollably from my nose. Caught off guard, the blood slowly dripped onto the floor, creating a jarring dripping sound in the quiet room.

"Who is it!"

Upon suddenly seeing the large pool of blood and unidentified liquid that had appeared out of nowhere on the ground, Tsukihime Otsutsuki abruptly stopped in her tracks.

An overwhelming pressure suddenly erupted from her voluptuous and delicate body. In an instant, she put her clothes back on, her cherry lips slightly parted, and her icy voice sounded exceptionally ethereal in the room.

Her two clear, white eyes were now filled with anger, and as the thought crossed her mind, veins bulged on her fair temples.

A mysterious and profound aura emanated from her pure white eyes.

"Is this even real?"

In the Shadow Realm, Uchiha Gin frantically pulled a "handkerchief" from the clothes on the ground and held it to his mouth and nose.

His nosebleed gradually subsided as a refreshing fragrance filled the air; the slightly moist and peculiar aroma was invigorating.

"This tastes amazing! I'm begging for a link to the same flavor!"

The capillaries in his nasal cavity recovered rapidly in a very short time. After taking several more deep breaths of the aroma of the item in his hand, Uchiha Gin reluctantly placed the unexpectedly acquired item in front of him, preparing to examine it carefully.

"Put it down quickly!"

Before he could even see what was in his hand, the resurrected figurine before him had slightly reddened eyes, a cool voice tinged with shyness, and a faint blush rising from its cheeks to its ears, making it instantly irresistible.

"ha?"

Uchiha Gin was completely dumbfounded. Could the other party see him? Wasn't it said that no one would be able to detect him in the Shadow Realm? How reliable was Old Deng's eye technique?

"I told you, put it down!"

Just as Uchiha Gin was still pondering, the figure-like woman in front of him suddenly sprang into action, her hands flashing with a bluish-green light as she charged straight at him.

Those tiny pink fists, how laughable!

Even if Uchiha's perception had regressed a hundredfold, he could still sense a world-destroying power from the aura emanating from the woman's palm. He immediately stopped pretending and dodged the fatal blow with a lazy roll.

"Holy crap, that was close!"

A powerful palm strike grazed his scalp, reducing the innocent statue behind him to ashes. His mouth dry as he stared at the metal statue obliterated by the woman's fist, Uchiha Gin swallowed hard.

No, we can't stay here any longer. The wind is getting strong, let's get out of here!

Gin Uchiha casually stuffed the "handkerchief" he had just picked up from the ground into his bag and rampaged through the Shadow Realm.

He could move freely wherever there was darkness and shadow, and the cost was only less than a chakra.

"Stop right there! Give me back my things!"

The woman's shout echoed in his ears, and Uchiha Gin rolled his eyes in exasperation.

How could I possibly stop? Those little fists of yours hitting my chest are not something an ordinary person can withstand.

And so, with the speed of the wind beneath his feet, Uchiha Gin quickly fell back to where he belonged in a few flashes.

Quietly returning to the bed, he deactivated the wooden clone that had been idle. He smelled the faint milky scent on his fingertips and subconsciously wanted to lick them, but his remaining rationality prevented him from resisting the temptation.

Feeling somewhat exhausted, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

"Damn it! If I catch that thief, I'll make him suffer every kind of torture the Otsutsuki clan can inflict!"

The aloof woman who had chased after them out of the castle looked at the empty black night sky, her pure white eyes filled with shame and indignation, and she said through gritted teeth,

Then, remembering what had been stolen from her, her long, beautiful legs instinctively tightened, her body twisted slightly, and she couldn't help but sigh.

"Oh~ that's my favorite little bunny."

"My esteemed descendant, wake up! I am your ancestor!"

Exhausted, Uchiha Gin vaguely heard a call from afar, but unwilling to move, he chose to pretend he was deaf and dumb.

"Wake up! Wake up!"

Seeing that Uchiha Gin remained unmoved, the voice became somewhat urgent, repeating itself like a broken record, making it difficult for him, who was fast asleep, to keep up. He felt a splitting headache.

"Stop, stop, Master, stop chanting!"

Unable to bear it any longer, Uchiha Gin had no choice but to force himself to stay awake, pry open his tired eyelids, and mutter incantations.

"Phew~ I almost used my ultimate move, what a pity."

In the mental space, Otsutsuki Hamura stood before a sleepy-looking Uchiha Gin, slowly retracting the staff-like object in his hand, and said with a hint of regret,

"Ha~ Second Grand Uncle, what do you want with me? You haven't found the Reincarnation Eye yet!"

Gin Uchiha yawned widely, scratched his messy curly hair, and reported to Hamura Otsutsuki, whose expression looked a little off.

"No, let's put the Tenseigan issue aside for now; there's a more important matter at hand."

Hamura Ōtsutsuki's expression was stern, his brows furrowed so deeply they could hold a padlock, and his tone carried an unusual seriousness.

"I just realized that my mother seems to have slipped out."

(End of this chapter)