Naruto: The Uchiha Calabash Brothers are reshaping the ninja world

Chapter 95 Shisui's New Weapon Allocation: A Waste of the Ninja Sword

The medicine smelled exciting for a moment, but after hesitating for a while, it still said those words.

Mo glanced at him. This person was Fugaku's assistant when he was the clan leader, so he knew a lot about the clan.

"Follow orders, money is not an issue."

"Oh—okay!"

Hearing his clan leader say this, Yaowei no longer hesitated, and his voice suddenly became much louder.

Mo turned his gaze to Uchiha Fugaku.

"Fugaku, go and call Shisui over here."

Fugaku nodded, turned, and strode out of the tent. As Fugaku began to move, Mo pulled another scroll from his ninja tool pouch, flicked it in the air, and as the scroll unfurled, clouds of smoke exploded on the ground below.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang—"

As the smoke cleared, seven ninja swords of various shapes were neatly arranged on the flat ground below.

"Clan leader, is this... a preparation to redistribute these seven ninja swords?"

Hina smiled and asked in a somewhat solicitous manner.

Mo nodded, without denying it.

In fact, he felt that apart from Flounder and Samehada, the other five of the seven ninja swords were somewhat of a filler, and their abilities were not well-suited to traditional Uchiha-type masters.

However, the Uchiha clan has many strong members and a considerable number of geniuses. In Mo's opinion, finding seven people who can use the Seven Ninja Swords is not too difficult, and it would also be a good opportunity to improve the overall strength of the Uchiha clan.

"Can I try?" Hina looked at the ninja sword on the ground with burning eyes, eager to give it a shot.

He himself was a Jonin who was proficient in swordsmanship, so he naturally had some expectations when he saw the legendary Seven Ninja Swords.

"Let's wait for Shisui." Mo glanced at Hina and replied calmly.

"Okay!" Hina nodded in agreement without any complaints.

  

Faced with this blatant abuse of power for personal gain, the clan's high-ranking ninjas remained silent and did not raise any questions.

Soon, a boy with a bandage over his right eye followed Fugaku into the tent.

"Nisan!"

Shisui waved his hand, quickly stepped past Fugaku, and arrived in front of Uchiha Mo. He pointed to his right eye, which was wrapped in bandages.

"I've already put my own eyes back in, and the doctor said it's best to wait a week for the Sharingan to rest before continuing to use it."

Mo nodded and pointed to the seven ninja swords below.

"Choose one."

Shisui turned his head, looked at the strangely shaped ninja sword below, and asked in confusion, "What is this?"

Mo pointed to each of the ninja swords and explained their abilities to Shisui, from Samehada to Kubikiribōchō. However, Shisui remained expressionless and blinked at Mo.

"None of them seem right for me."

"

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After a moment of silence, Mo continued, "You can choose the Longsword - Needle, and use it as an ordinary chakra metal longsword."

The Longsword Needle's ability is that it has an extremely sharp steel wire at its end, and this wire can extend infinitely with the help of chakra. It sounds a bit humorous, but it is precisely because of its needle-like characteristics that its blade tip has extremely strong penetrating power.

During the Fourth Shinobi World War, Kushimaru Kurihara used it to throw, piercing through a row of Allied Shinobi in a straight line, and the steel wire at the end also pierced through the bodies of all of them.

Therefore, if you only use the sewing needle as an ordinary ninja sword and ignore its abilities, it is still a very good weapon.

"Hmm? I'll give it a try—"

Upon hearing this, Shisui became interested. He quickly ran to his ninja sword, picked up the sewing needle, and then infused the sword with fire-style chakra.

"boom--!"

Almost instantly, the blade was completely enveloped in raging flames.

"Wow!" Shisui's eyes widened suddenly. "This sword has amazing chakra conductivity! Much better than mine!"

As he spoke, Shisui brandished the needle twice, then his excited expression suddenly froze. He stood still, staring at the ninja sword in his hand, and frowned, saying, "But this wire behind it is really in the way."

"————"

"Give it to me." Mo said expressionlessly. Upon hearing this, Zhishui immediately ran to Mo and handed him the sewing needle.

"Whoosh!"

"Hey——!

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Futsu-no-Mitama was drawn from its sheath, blue lightning staining the blade, and then Sumi aimed and gently swung it.

"Clang~ Click!"

Considering that the wire could be extended using chakra, Mo cut it directly from the top of the hilt, where the wire was attached, leaving only a bare, needle-like ninja sword.

The audience below the stage watched with twitching lips. If it weren't for the fact that the person who did this was Uchiha Mo, they would have wanted to curse him for wasting such a precious resource.

Just for the sake of ease of use, they completely ruined the function of a ninja sword.

However, after finishing the work, Mo picked up the sewing needle and examined it for a while. Looking at its needle-like blade, he was still not satisfied.

Immediately, Mo lowered his head and shifted his gaze to the several ninja swords below. After looking them over for a while, he finally fixed his gaze on the Executioner's Blade.

Yao Wei, who had been staring intently at Uchiha Mo, immediately guessed what he was thinking upon seeing his reaction and quickly reached out to dissuade him, saying, "Clan leader! Don't—"

Before he could finish speaking, a loud eagle's cry rang out, and the tip of Futsu no Mitama's blade was instantly extended several meters by lightning. Then, with a flick of his wrist, Futsu no Mitama slashed down at the waist of the Executioner's Blade!

"Whoosh!"

With a single stroke, the decapitation blade was instantly sliced ​​in two, the medicinal aroma freezing in place. He silently withdrew his raised right hand.

Mo handed the sewing needle and the cut-off piece to Shisui, then pointed to the decapitation sword below.

"This sewing needle has no blade and cannot be used as a real weapon; it can only be used temporarily. Keep these materials safe, and after the war, have Granny Cat find someone to forge a new ninja sword for you."

"oh."

Shisui nodded obediently, then ran down and placed the parts cut off by the Executioner's Blade and the Sewing Needle into the sealing scroll.

He waved the sewing needle in his hand a couple of times in the open space, happily exclaiming, "This is so much easier to use! It's a really good knife!"

Fugaku:

Hina:

The medicine smelled: "It's your turn. Come up and try if you want something. If there's a conflict, fight it out. The winner gets priority."

As soon as the words were spoken, the Uchiha Jonin who had been holding back for a long time stepped forward and came to the side of the ninja sword.

On the contrary, Fugaku only glanced at it before looking away and went to Mo's side, showing no interest whatsoever in the ninja sword below.

"Chieftain, this kind of thing should logically be handed over to the village. If we distribute it now, what if the village holds us accountable after the war ends?"

Before Fugaku could finish speaking, Mo abruptly turned his gaze away. His face was expressionless, but his deep black eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, sending a chill down Fugaku's spine and causing him to tremble uncontrollably. The remaining words caught in his throat.

He had thought that after he opened those eyes, the gap between him and Mo would be smaller, or even—it wasn't impossible—but at this moment, Fugaku completely dismissed that idea.

It seems that even the legendary power of the Uchiha clan is still quite different from the eye power of this man.

"Mo, who exactly are you—"