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

Chapter 195 Giving the New Weapon a Resounding Name

The dark aura lurking in the Shadow Realm, seeing Uchiha Gin exerting all his strength, hesitated for less than a second before deciding to help this promising descendant.

After all, she also wanted to see the scene of Yu Yi being hacked and screaming by her former sword.

He then sent a wisp of chakra from his body, silently merging it into Uchiha Gin's body.

"Huh? Why aren't the chakras fighting anymore?"

Despite Uchiha Gin's dazzling, multicolored light, various forces were violently clashing within him, creating a chaotic situation.

In particular, the Uchiha clan's chakra nearly caused Uchiha Gin to explode and die when it clashed with the Senju clan's chakra. Fortunately, he had an amazing physique, which prevented him from going berserk due to the chaotic power.

Just as he was about to reach his limit, the power within his body suddenly became more compliant, and began to arrange itself in an orderly fashion according to its strength. The tingling sensation in his meridians and acupoints also disappeared instantly.

The chakra, a blend of various colors, slowly coalesced into a seven-colored stream, irrigating Uchiha Gin's battered body. As the energy stabilized, he exerted force again, and chakra shimmering with seven-colored light flashed in his palm.

"Click~"

Uchiha Gin felt the heavy Heart Sword before him suddenly become light as a feather. With a crisp click, the black longsword that had stood guard for a thousand years was easily pulled out.

At the same moment, the old man in the Pure Land suddenly opened his eyes, realizing that the weapon he had left behind had been pulled out. His round eyes were filled with astonishment.

"That strange descendant actually came back from the moon? Not only did he survive, but he also gained Hamura's recognition."

After sensing the surroundings, Hagoromo Otsutsuki's astonishment deepened. Not only had the boy returned unharmed, but he also possessed his younger brother's chakra.

Just as he was preparing to conduct a further examination, a cheerful figure suddenly appeared in his sanctuary.

"Hey bro, are you there? I'm just dropping by!"

He saw Otsutsuki Hamura, whom he had just mentioned, leisurely reclining on a strange leather chair, slowly floating towards him.

As he approached, a strange buzzing sound from the leather chair reached his ears.

"Hamura, what is this?"

Having never seen a massage chair before, Otsutsuki Hagoromo frowned, his aged brows furrowed, and his round eyes were full of doubt. He remembered that when his younger brother came last time, he had a bitter face and ran downstairs to pour out his troubles to him.

"Hi! This is called a massage chair. It's a little gift from my descendant. You've never seen one before?"

With his worries resolved and no longer burdened, Otsutsuki Hamura lazily propped himself up from the massage chair, looking at his older brother with a surprised expression, and asked in a very strange tone,

"No way, no way, brother, you didn't receive your descendants?"

"I'm so sorry, I really don't know. How about I borrow it from you to try?"

Seeing Hagoromo Otsutsuki's increasingly sour expression, Hamura Otsutsuki, secretly pleased, wore a hint of apology on his aged face, but his white eyes were filled with mockery.

"Come on, don't be shy, I'll add an extra hour for you, consider it my treat!"

Feeling a tingling, blissful sensation all over his body, Hamura Otsutsuki jumped off the massage chair, casually channeling a wisp of purple chakra into a QR code, and invited his older brother to try it out too.

Tsk! I'm such a good younger brother who doesn't hold grudges. I always think of my older brother when there's something good. Should I change my name to Otsutsuki Kong Rong?

"Where did the chakra you just channeled go?"

Hagoromo Otsutsuki, whose anger was about to explode, watched his younger brother's actions, temporarily suppressed his hardening fist, and asked in confusion.

"Hey! Bro, don't you pay for your meals?"

Upon hearing this strange question, Otsutsuki Hamura looked at his brother with suspicion. He never expected that the seemingly righteous Hagoromo was actually a hypocritical freeloader. You really can't judge a book by its cover!

"What a stupid little brother."

Having already discerned some clues, Hagoromo Otsutsuki stopped arguing with his idiotic younger brother. He glanced at the buzzing massage chair and realized that this was where Hamura's chakra came from in that strange descendant.

"Heh, you sarcastic guy, you can only be envious of my outstanding descendants~"

Thinking the other party was envious that he had discovered an excellent descendant, Ōtsutsuki Hamura smiled with satisfaction, his face beaming with pride. Anyway, this trip was just for showing off, and he had achieved his goal. It was time to return to the moon.

"Hey hey hey~ Ouch, what are you doing!"

Just as Otsutsuki Hamura was about to sit on the massage chair, another figure sat down before him and kicked him in the butt. Unexpectedly, he was ambushed. Furious, Otsutsuki Hamura glared at the contented Otsutsuki Hagoromo and cursed through gritted teeth.

"Do you have a problem with that?"

Experiencing this novel massage method, Hagoromo Otsutsuki's back, stiff for many years, felt a slight tingling sensation, accompanied by a feeling of comfort throughout his body.

He couldn't help but snort. Seeing his younger brother's resentful expression, he narrowed his eyes and used his elder brother's authority to shut him up instantly. Looking at his brother's satisfied expression, the younger brother dared not speak out.

"Not bad, not bad~ As expected of my descendant."

Having finished enjoying himself, Hagoromo Otsutsuki glanced at his sulking younger brother and began to exploit him even more.

"Huh? Hagoromo Otsutsuki, I advise you to have some shame!"

Faced with matters of principle, the younger brother absolutely could not continue to be the younger brother. With a sullen face, Ōtsutsuki Hamura protested loudly.

"If that's the case, I can only ask my mother to make the decision!"

Subtext: Believe it or not, I'll unleash the crazy woman, and we'll all be finished.

"I think that kid's bloodline is extremely complex; he might be a once-in-a-millennium hybrid genius. A single approach might not be enough to unleash his full potential!"

Hagoromo Otsutsuki immediately said that they were all brothers and shouldn't fall out. He added that the descendant was a complete bastard, and both of them should share in the spoils.

"Hehe, I also think that descendant needs to develop comprehensively and can't be one-sided in one area."

Hoping that his elder brother would stop short of causing trouble, Otsutsuki Hamura, seeing that the other party was somewhat yielding, immediately decided to stop while he was ahead, indicating that they would each take one side and share the spoils.

"Very well! Since you have already given him the Reincarnation Eye, then I will give him the Heart Sword as a bonus."

"Dude, no problem!"

in the cave.

Uchiha Gin stood at the bottom of the lake, stroking the longsword in his hand. There was no scene like the divine weapon devouring its master, as seen in other novels. He poured his chakra into it without any resistance.

The submissive nature of this sword of the heart terrified him, as if Uchiha Gin were its true master.

"Huh? This must be the spell for the Earth-Moon teleportation array?"

Unable to detect any immediate problem, Uchiha Gin first slung the black Heart Sword to his waist and then bent down to wipe away the mud covering the runes on the ground.

A strange array exuding the aura of spatial magic appeared before him. Recalling Otsutsuki Hamura's entrustment, he observed it for a while and then confirmed the identity of this magic.

"However, it will take some time before it can be put back into use."

The current technique has been suppressed by the Sword of Heart for many years, but fortunately, with the support of Hamura Otsutsuki's power, the formation is slowly repairing itself.

If all goes well, it shouldn't be long before I recover.

Now that he had removed the lock, Uchiha Gin decided not to linger any longer. He feared that if he told others about this strange journey, they would laugh at him for daydreaming.

Walking slowly through the cave, with my back to the lake, I walked further and further away. Although I was overjoyed to have obtained the divine weapon,

However, with each step he took, the Heart Sword hanging at his waist, being too long, swung back and forth, making Uchiha Gin very uncomfortable.

Frowning, he carried it on his back and tried to take a few steps, but then felt the sharp blade pressed against his buttocks, making him feel a sense of impending doom.

Uchiha Gin, with a hint of disdain, planted the divine weapon in his hand—the one coveted by everyone in the ninja world—into the ground. The sharp blade easily sliced ​​through the hard rock of the cave floor, making it as smooth as tofu.

"Ugh~ Why is this thing so long? It's so useless to hold. Couldn't it be shorter?"

Looking at the long, black sword of the heart before him, Uchiha Gin couldn't help but think to himself, "This thing is anything but understated; it doesn't fit my persona at all."

"Holy crap!"

Unexpectedly, the moment Uchiha Gin finished speaking, the Heart Sword stuck in the ground obediently began to shrink until it reached the length he had in mind, and then stopped changing.

"Can the material be changed, for example, to a wooden knife?"

After circling the transformed Heart Sword a few times, Uchiha Gin rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't seeing things. He stroked his chin thoughtfully for a moment before continuing to try speaking aloud.

Unexpectedly, no sooner had he finished speaking than a dazzling black light emanated from the thick, sharp sword of the heart.

As the light faded, Uchiha Gin blinked and realized that the long sword that had been gleaming with a chilling light had turned into a wooden sword.

"That's really impressive!"

Reaching out and drawing it, feeling the warm, smooth texture of the wood in his hand, and swinging the Heart Sword, which was in the form of a wooden sword, a few times, Uchiha Gin exclaimed in surprise.

"Click~"

After playing with it in his hands for a while, Uchiha Silver wanted to test its sharpness, so he slashed at a protruding rock on the wall. To his surprise, even though it had turned into a wooden sword, the Heart Sword's sharpness remained undiminished.

With a snap, the stalactite on the wall was easily cut off and fell to the ground, revealing a smooth cross-section.

"Nice~"

With its moderate length, perfect weight, and understated design, Uchiha Gin excitedly stroked the modified Heart Sword in his hand, feeling extremely satisfied.

From now on, you are my favorite little sword. And the Heart Sword in my hand seems to sense the satisfaction in its master's heart, and the aura emanating from its black blade becomes even more solid.

"What? That kid got Tianma Spear's approval so quickly?"

Lying on the massage chair, Hagoromo Otsutsuki felt a sense of satisfaction emanating from his weapon and was momentarily stunned.

Back then, I had the determination to create something extraordinary when I forged my own Heart Sword.

"If it's him, then it's quite possible."

After frowning and pondering for a long time, a few considerations flashed in Hagoromo Otsutsuki's eyes, and he added the name of Gin Uchiha to his plan.

"Hehe~ Not bad at all!"

He lovingly stroked the wooden sword that pleased him, his eyes gleaming with admiration.

He then began preparing a grand name for this new weapon. He glanced around and decided to name it after the place where he obtained the artifact.

"Let me see. This wooden knife is hidden in a cave and stuck at the bottom of a deep lake. Most importantly, it was left by our ancestors, who were older than my grandfather. So let's call it that."

(End of this chapter)