I'm a Hokage in Tokyo

Suddenly, the black Susanoo's right hand flipped, a flash of lightning flashed, and the Thunder Blade Fang lay in its huge palm like a toothpick.

The inky flames wrapped around the Thunder Blade, and a black spear of twenty to thirty meters long was condensed, with the tip of the spear crackling with electricity.

"not good!"

Michelangelo's eyes showed an unprecedented panic, and he jumped out without thinking.

The stream of light was like the magic spear of the Norse god Odin. It flew a thousand meters in an instant, piercing through the clay falcon and blasting it into pieces.

"We must create a new flying tool..."

Michelangelo rolled in the air, raised his left hand with difficulty, and began chewing randomly with the mouth in his hand.

"call--!"

Another pitch-black spear whizzed over, tearing off Michelangelo's left hand, and the surging blue electricity submerged it.

After being struck by lightning, Michelangelo felt numb and painful all over his body. He was unable to move and could only watch himself fall to the ground.

When it was only fifty meters above the ground, Susanoo stretched out its hand, grabbed Michelangelo in its hand, and held him in front of it.

"This……"

Michelangelo opened his eyes with difficulty and was mesmerized at the first sight.

The black Susanoo exuded a dead and sad aura, changing back and forth between reality and illusion, covering Uchiha Senmon's body like a black mourning dress for his deceased wife.

In the scarlet eyes that were shedding tears of blood, three black cherry blossom petals were blooming.

"Sbarasi, this is art!"

The magnificence of the Mangekyō Sharingan and the divine power of Susanoo, combined together, is the pinnacle of art!

The third pair of Mangekyō Sharingan after Uchiha Itachi and Uchiha Sasuke.

"Where are the heads of my wife Mikoto, who you killed, and the other victims, hidden?"

Susanoo grabbed Michelangelo and moved it to the abdominal cavity, forcing it to face Uchiha Senmon's cold and ruthless eyes.

The two-faced demon's eyes flickered.

At this time, he should be eloquent and tell lies like he did before, and deal with Uchiha Senmon who loves his wife dearly, so that he can have a chance of survival.

but……

"I really want to see it. I really want to see Uchiha Senmon painted with a desperate expression. This is the highest art I have created."

Michelangelo's tongue hung out of his mouth, his eyes rolled up, and his body trembled with excitement.

"Hehehe, you're looking for Mikoto's head. Could it be that you want to use the Taishan Mansion Festival to revive her?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Michelangelo laughed nervously a few times:

“Art sometimes needs a physical form to carry it, and when it is tangible, it needs a beautiful appearance. But true art can only be sublimated in a fleeting moment…”

Uchiha Senmon had a blank expression on his face.

"Women's heads are indeed the embodiment of beauty, but only before they rot and stink."

Michelangelo stared at Uchiha Senmon's Mangekyō Sharingan, teasing and full of malice, and said slowly:

"Before they rot, I will use my bombs to freeze their beauty in an instant with a bang!"

Uchiha Senmon dropped his face.

The power of the Mangekyō Sharingan is extraordinary. Even though Michelangelo has two souls in one body, he cannot resist the illusion of Uchiha Senmon.

Everything it says is true.

Let me see your face, Xianmen, this will be my last work.

Michelangelo opened his eyes wide and howled at the top of his lungs:

"Uchiha Senmon, you will never see beauty..."

"Don't you ever mention her name again."

Susanoo squeezed his left hand hard, and with a "snap" sound, blood and white clay spurted out from between his fingers.

Uchiha Senmon raised his head, indifferent as a god, the blood-stained black cherry blossoms in his eyes were extremely strange:

"Even without the Taizan Fujun Festival, I will use these two kaleidoscopes to create a world with Mikoto."

Chapter 453 Chapter 454 Eternal Kaleidoscope

The University of Tokyo, Bunkyo-ku, Tokyo.

Uchiha Ming's class opened a cosplay cafe at the school festival. It sold nothing but ordinary instant coffee, but it was quite popular.

"Yeah, Uchiha-san, that's cool!"

"Son of God!"

In a corner of the classroom, Sakaki Namie glanced at the group of little girls gathered at the counter and said teasingly:

"Just like my brother-in-law when he was young, men from the Uchiha family are popular just by their looks."

Sakaki Namiryu spoke to Matsudaira Chiyo in front of her with the tone of an experienced person:

"But it's very hard for their lovers because there are always people trying to steal their lover."

"I'm not worried about that."

Chiyo Matsudaira took a sip of coffee elegantly, put down the disposable paper cup in her hand, tilted her head and looked around, her eyes moving.

Uchiha Ming had a cold face, without even a fake smile for business, and he was brewing coffee absent-mindedly and without interest.

"But Ming gives me the feeling of a kite in the sky, which may fly away at any time, and his string is not in anyone's hands, including me."

The bitterness of the coffee remained on the corners of Matsudaira Chiyo's lips, and she said dejectedly.

"Ping ping pong pong!"

At this moment, something on the counter fell to the ground, and Uchiha Ming, with his eyes closed, staggered and tilted backwards.

"Uchiha-kun!" "Ahhhh!"

Chaotic screams rang out one after another, and a petite figure flashed beside Uchiha Ming like a flying swan, holding him carefully.

"A Ming, are you okay?"

Sakaki Namiryu and Matsudaira Chiyo quickly pushed through the crowd and came to Uchiha Ming's side.

"Ha, I'm fine!"

Uchiha Ming raised his right hand and pressed it on his face, but his tone did not sound as if nothing had happened. Instead, it was filled with uncontrollable ecstasy.

Matsudaira Chiyo breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at the petite girl who was still holding Uchiha Ming, and was stunned.

She was so surprised that her lips slightly opened. She glanced at the onlookers around her and immediately bit her lip, her eyes flickering.

It’s Tsukimiri-san.

"Hey, this girl with bangs covering her single eye, is she Tsukimi Inaba who has disappeared for a long time..."

"It's very similar. COSER? The degree of restoration is too high."

"No, they look real no matter how you look at them!"

Tsukimi Inaba was well-known as a transcendent being, the Wind Shadow of the Hawk, and there was a commotion in the classroom.

"I'm going to the bathroom to wash my face."

Uchiha Ming continued to close his eyes, but his movements were not affected, and he walked out quickly.

Tsukimi Inaba followed closely behind.

Chiyo Matsudaira and Namiya Sakaki looked at each other and immediately followed.

"What are you looking at!"

The other people in the classroom who wanted to watch the fun were glared back at by Sakaki Namiryu after they had only taken a few steps.

After Uchiha Ming entered the bathroom alone, Matsudaira Chiyo looked at Tsukimi Inaba, who had a cold temperament and skin as white as an elf, with a complicated and incomprehensible look in her eyes.

How come she is here and what is her relationship with A Ming?

"Long time no see, Tsukimiri-san."

"Yes, Minister Matsudaira."

Noticing the subtle atmosphere, Sakaki Namiryu looked left and right, her love radar instantly sounded the alarm, and her eyes suddenly became sharp.

It’s the smell of Shura Field!

Could it be that Mingzai, this brat, is a two-timing playboy?

At this moment, the three people with different thoughts felt the teaching building under their feet shake at the same time and looked at each other in surprise.

"earthquake?"

"It's southwest!"

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"Well done! Immortal Gate!"

With his left arm against the bathroom mirror, Uchiha Ming looked forward with his eyes wide open.

Within the two crimson moons in the mirror, three black magatama were rotating and connected, and circular and cherry blossom-shaped black patterns kept evolving, dazzling the eyes, until they finally froze into a gorgeous pattern that was more brilliant than a kaleidoscope.

[Sharingan LV5: Eternal Mangekyō]!

Uchiha Ming was indeed trying to do two things at once. From beginning to end, his mind was focused on the Yokota Base a hundred miles away.

When Uchiha Senmon opened his Mangekyō Sharingan with tears and blood, a new pupil power surged out from Uchiha Ming's eyes at the same time.

Uchiha Ming is the source of all the extraordinary people in this world. Uchiha Senmon opened the Mangekyō Sharingan and obtained eye techniques and eye power, which were naturally fed back to Uchiha Ming.

The two of them are blood relatives!

Uchiha who possesses the Mangekyō Sharingan can transplant the Mangekyō of his relatives to obtain the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan that will never make him blind.

However, it is not the eyeballs that have undergone the qualitative change, otherwise if the two Uchiha eyes were exchanged with each other, wouldn't they be able to obtain two pairs of Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan?

The core lies in the power of the two kaleidoscopes after they merge with each other, or even the power of Indra.

"Great, this is the power of the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan!"

Uchiha Ming felt the unprecedentedly powerful pupil power filling his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise:

“Ha, ahahahahaha!”

Thanks to the system, the risk of reduced vision or even blindness caused by the Mangekyō Sharingan is avoided, but the complete form of Susanoo can only be obtained after opening the Eternal Mangekyō.

There is a world of difference between the complete Susanoo and the ordinary Susanoo.

Not only can it grow wings and soar into the sky, its overwhelming power can easily split meteorites, mountains, and oceans with a single sword, completely rewriting the map. It is more powerful than the Nine-Tailed Fox!

Uchiha Ming's current strength is enough to rival Uchiha Madara during the Battle of End Valley.

"With the Eternal Mangekyō, half of the prerequisites for opening the Rinnegan have been met."

Uchiha Ming's beautiful eyes flickered with blazing ambition:

"As for the remaining half, as long as the Immortal Sect wins and everything goes well, I can get the Samsara Eye in one go!"

Uchiha Ming concentrated and calmed himself, admiring the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan in the mirror while keeping an eye on the battle situation.

"The pattern of Xianmen's kaleidoscope is three-petal cherry blossoms, is it because he is a wood escape..."

The Sharingan, also known as the Eye of Soul Reflection, is not only a kaleidoscope eye technique, but also a pattern that is related to the person himself, and is a projection of his true soul.

"It shouldn't be that simple. There must be something else going on."

However, this may be the most sensitive part of the immortal sect's heart, and there is no need to dig into it.

When Michelangelo had run out of tricks and dropped the C3 Super Doll Bomb, he was shot down from the air by Uchiha Senmon and caught in the palm of his hand by the black Susanoo, and Uchiha Ming's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Won!"

The eternal kaleidoscope in Uchiha Ming's eyes burst into a breathtaking blood-red light, making his heart itchy.

Susanoo crushed the two-faced demon like killing a bug, but the system did not notify the kill and no ninja ball was recorded. Uchiha Ming frowned.

"Are you still lingering?"