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

In the dimly lit laboratory, a white-haired woman with a cold and aloof face sat cross-legged, her jade-like fingers interlaced in a mudra.

As a white halo appeared on her body, an ethereal figure detached from the woman's body.

Looking at the silent body below, the ethereal figure's face lit up with joy, and it began to try to drag it away, attempting to separate it from the body.

No matter how long she dragged it, the soul that had broken free remained connected to the body and could not be completely separated.

A moment later, the ethereal soul returned to its body, and Tobirama Senju, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, clenching his fists in embarrassment and anger.

"No! That's still not right."

During this time, Tobirama Senju made various attempts to restore himself to his original state, but all of them failed.

However, adhering to the principle of creating her own solutions when there is no other way, she began a new round of development, conducting in-depth research from both the physical and spiritual perspectives.

Physically, she has two plans: one is to undergo physical modification surgery on her current body.

Even if it cannot restore the original appearance 100%, it can at least restore male physiological characteristics, but Tobirama Senju regarded this method as a last resort.

The second method is to use the DNA she had previously preserved to cultivate a new male body.

As for the soul aspect, Tobirama Senju planned to separate his soul from his current body and then inject it into a cultivated male body to achieve the goal of reincarnation.

The plan, which seemed simple, was exceptionally difficult to implement, especially since research into the soul was not something Tobirama Senju was particularly skilled at.

After a long period of effort, she only managed to develop one ninjutsu that allowed the soul to temporarily leave the body.

However, due to the lack of a method to cut the soul, the effect of this ninjutsu did not meet her expectations at all.

"Let's tentatively label this new technique as the Spirit Transformation Technique."

Tobirama Senju frowned as he wrote down the ninjutsu he had just used. After putting down his pen and standing up, a sudden, excruciating pain shot through his lower abdomen, causing him to stumble.

"What a troublesome body."

Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Tobirama Senju gritted his teeth, his face filled with shame and indignation.

As a master of human anatomy, she naturally knew that this was one of the unique physiological phenomena of women. So she skillfully opened the drawer to look for it, only to find, to her dismay, that the large-sized band-aids she had secretly bought earlier were all used up.

"I hope we won't run into anyone we know?"

Thinking that his shadow clones were currently at work, Tobirama Senju's face showed a struggle; it seemed like he hadn't breathed fresh air for a long time.

So Tobirama Senju put on a black cloak, completely concealing his overly conspicuous appearance, and quietly slipped out the door with his money pouch in his pocket.

Konoha Commercial Street.

Taking advantage of a rare "girls' day," Senju Itama invited her best friend to go shopping. The two chatted and laughed as they shopped, eventually arriving at a lingerie store.

"Sister Zhili, let's go shopping together!"

Senju Itama stared excitedly at the exquisite bras in the shop window, while Uchiha Osamu blinked in confusion beside him.

"Didn't we just buy it last week?"

"Sigh, there's nothing I can do. The ones I bought last time were already a bit too small."

Boom!

Uchiha Rinne's fist hardened, and her cool gaze subtly swept over her best friend's towering breasts. The friend immediately felt ashamed and lowered her head.

To her dismay, she discovered that she could see her own fair toes over the mountain peak, which made her even more depressed.

Actually, the Uchiha clan's influence wasn't small, given the genetic factor involved, but it depends on who you compare it to.

Compared to Uchiha Hikaru, she could naturally stand tall with pride, but when facing the others, Uchiha Rinpoche could only shed tears alone.

jingle--

Welcome!

Excited, Senju Itama pulled the bitter-faced Uchiha Osamu into the lingerie store. The two beauty-loving girls were immediately attracted by the dazzling array of cute bras and began to carefully select one.

"Sister Zhili, how's this one?"

Holding up a black, lace-up bra, Senju Itama asked somewhat awkwardly,

"Wow, this is too much."

Upon seeing such daring lingerie, Uchiha Rinpoche blushed. Being rather conservative, she had only ever seen similar styles of lingerie in her mother's wardrobe.

"I'd like to try that."

The thought that Uchiha Gin could walk around the house in her sports bra without even glancing at her and completely ignoring her presence was something Senju Itama found hard to tolerate.

This time, she was determined to give that curly-haired baboon a real shock.

"Then give it a try."

Uchiha Osamu pursed her lips. Senju Itama's bravery made her feel a little uneasy. The thought of him being alone with Mr. Gin in such sexy lingerie made her feel uneasy.

While Senju Itama was trying on underwear, Uchiha Osamu's gaze also fell on the more sensual styles, a faint hint of shyness appearing in his cool eyes.

How about I give it a try?

Unconsciously, Uchiha walked to the shelf displaying the more mature styles. Feeling guilty, he glanced around and breathed a sigh of relief when he realized there were no familiar faces. Then he began to carefully select items.

That's too much.

As a result, the innocent girl blushed more and more as she looked, and her breathing became rapid.

Is that such a thin rope for underwear?

Why is there such a big opening in the middle of these underwear?

Why does this shop sell jewelry? This string of pearls is displayed in the wrong place, isn't it?

Finally, the girl's gaze fell on a fairly normal white bra, except that it was too open, leaving no part of the body that should be covered.

Just as Uchiha Osamu was marveling at the designer's boundless imagination, a pale little hand suddenly reached out from beside her and swiftly removed the white bra.

"ha?"

Seeing the small, unhealthy-white hand, Uchiha Rinpoche was startled and instinctively took a few steps back, not even noticing that someone was beside her.

"You want this one too?"

Perhaps Uchiha's reaction was too intense, for the owner of the small white hand paused, and then a cold voice rang out.

"No, no."

Uchiha Shigeo sized up the source of the voice, his eyes scanning from top to bottom, filled with doubt.

It's hard not to be curious when someone is wrapped in a cloak in broad daylight.

"Who are you."

Tobirama Senju, hidden beneath the cloak, frowned. He hadn't expected to encounter someone from the Uchiha clan, especially that curly-haired student.

Do we know each other?

Sensing the strange gaze hidden beneath the cloak, Uchiha Rinpoche asked in confusion,

"I don't know him."

Tobirama Senju didn't reply, picked up the white bra, and turned to leave.

"Check out."

"Won't you try on the size, sir?"

The shop assistant's sharp gaze swept over the bulge in Tobirama Senju's cloak, and out of a sense of responsibility, she offered a kind suggestion.

"Isn't this adjustable?"

Tobirama Senju frowned. Buying a rag is so complicated. Women are such a hassle.

She had only gone out to buy large-sized bandages, but as she passed a lingerie store, Tobirama Senju unconsciously stopped in her tracks.

The two lumps of flesh wrapped in bandages on her chest were really sore and swollen. After much consideration, she made a decision that went against her ancestors' wishes.

After entering the store, Tobirama Senju wandered around aimlessly for a while, eventually spotting a white bra on sale on a shelf. He found it to be a good value.

Compared to those cheap sports bras I've seen before, this openwork bra is made of a much better material, has good support, and can be worn for a long time.

Most importantly, it has excellent breathability and won't make you sweat like a bandage.

"Miss, although bras are adjustable, they can be very uncomfortable to wear if the size is not right."

"That's right! If your bra is too tight, you'll feel a stuffy feeling in your chest and won't be able to breathe."

Just as the shop assistant was explaining things to Tobirama Senju, Itama Senju walked over with a look of agreement, holding the black lace bra he had just tried on.

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Tobirama Senju, who was holding a white bra, tensed up, and cold sweat involuntarily poured down his face.

How did I run into my sister here? If Itama finds out, won't she, as the older brother, lose all her dignity?

"Miss, do you have any large sizes left?"

"Um, sorry, this is already the largest one."

"How can this be repaired!"

Senju Itama's expression instantly darkened. She had finally found a powerful and effective lingerie, but there was no suitable size available. Was fate against her?

"Itama, can't you adjust it?"

Uchiha Osamu, who was following behind Senju Itama, suddenly whispered a reminder, a strange look flashing in his eyes at the same time.

"Oh? That's right! How come I didn't think of that!"

Upon hearing this, Senju Itama's eyes lit up, and he immediately regained his energy.

Yes, she has a Yin seal, which allows her to freely adjust her physical state; whether it's large or small is entirely up to her.

"Thank you, Sister Governance."

"You're welcome, we're best friends after all~"

Taking advantage of a lull in their conversation, Tobirama Senju quietly put down his white bra, preparing to slip away, but was spotted by a sharp-eyed shop assistant.

"Sir, you haven't tried on your bra yet?"

"I"

Senju Tobirama felt a surge of resentment as he watched the curious gazes of the two women, Itama and Tobirama.

"I see your figure is similar to mine, saleswoman, could you get her a G-cup to try?"

Senju Itama, who immediately recognized Tobirama Senju's bust size, said very enthusiastically,

"No need, thank you."

Seeing his younger sister step forward to help, Tobirama Senju was so frightened that he took a few steps back, ready to run away.

"Oh, we just happen to have one G-cup left. If we buy it now, we can enjoy an extra discount."

"Let me try it!"

In the end, Tobirama Senju changed into the white bra. Feeling an unprecedented sense of comfort, she wished she could destroy the bandages in her handbag right now. The experience of the two was worlds apart.

"Thank you."

When paying, Tobirama Senju nodded slightly to the kind-hearted Itama Senju beside him, who immediately returned a bright smile, warming Tobirama's heart.

Itama is the same kind of person as his older brother.

"You're welcome. I, Uchiha Itako, am always happy to help others."

Boom!

As Tobirama Senju pulled out his money pouch, his small hand tightened, his heart filled with bitterness. So this is already calling himself an Uchiha?

"That is."

However, Senju Itama's eyes narrowed slightly and his expression changed abruptly the moment she took out her money pouch.

"Thank you for your kind consideration. We look forward to your next visit."

As Tobirama Senju walked out of the lingerie store carrying her shopping bag, she noticed that Itama Senju, who had been so enthusiastic just moments before, was now giving her a very strange look. Startled, she thought she had given herself away.

"you"

"I'm not!"

"But your money..."

Faced with the inscrutable expression of Senju Itama, Senju Tobirama subconsciously replied, and just as the other was about to speak again, she quickly covered her cloak and ran away. In order not to add any more suspicion, she cautiously did not use the Flying Thunder God Technique, but simply ran away.

"Itama, do you know her?"

Standing next to Senju Itama, Uchiha Osamu asked in confusion,

"Uh, I don't know him."

"Then why are you making that face?"

"I just felt that the money bag she was carrying looked familiar, like it belonged to my second brother."

"Whew. That was close."

After running for several miles, Tobirama Senju leaned against the wall of an alley, panting heavily. The abdominal pain had made her feel dizzy from the stomping.

"I'm never going out again."

After wiping the cold sweat from his brow, Tobirama Senju raised his hand, preparing to use the Flying Thunder God Technique to go home and recuperate. But just then, a melodramatic scene unfolded.

"Hehehe, miss, are you alone?"

Under Tobirama Senju's questioning gaze, several young men who clearly didn't look like good people surrounded her. The leader licked his lips, sizing up her curvaceous figure with a strange grin.

"What do you want to do?"

Tobirama Senju frowned. In broad daylight, someone was openly harassing a woman in the street! What were the police doing? The evil Uchiha clan was indeed unreliable.

"You look out of breath, would you like some black tea to soothe your throat?"

The young man pulled out a small, unpackaged bottle of orange-colored sweetened water from behind him, a strange, enigmatic smile on his face.

"Nonsense."

Even a fool could tell this red tea was definitely not respectable. Tobirama Senju, his lips pursed beneath his cloak, was about to raise a finger to rid Konoha of this menace.

Just a second before the blue lightning was about to flash, a figure descended from the sky.

"Let go of that girl!"

"Damn it! It's Tiger from the Serious Crimes Unit of the Public Security Bureau! Run!"

Upon seeing the newcomer's striking curly hair, the delinquents scattered like birds, but how could the landed Uchiha Kagami give them a chance to escape? His tall figure instantly transformed into several afterimages.

"ah!--"

A series of screams rang out, and each of the fleeing youths clutched their backs and groaned on the ground. Several indistinct phantoms then vanished.

Phantom Body Instantaneous Movement Technique, is it?

Tobirama Senju slowly lowered his fingers, a look of satisfaction on his face. Uchiha Kagami's excellent performance made her, his teacher, very gratified.

"Koji Tadokoro, I am now arresting you on charges of illegal possession of prohibited drugs."

Holding up the confiscated unidentified black tea, Uchiha Kagami shouted righteously, while behind him, the belated members of the security team had already pulled out handcuffs.

Upon seeing this, Tobirama Senju's lips curled slightly, and he nodded almost imperceptibly.

However, the next second, her smile froze on her face.

"Miss, would it be convenient for you to come with us to give a statement?" (End of Chapter)