I am the savior, do you have any objection?

After thinking for a moment, Kerry, the chat group's idea king, came up with a plan.

"No rush. I've already gained the trust of Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju. With their help, I'm confident I can eliminate this guy. Just tell me the location."

Black Zetsu was also at a loss, and given his trust in Kree's extraordinary wisdom, he could only nod.

"Then we'll have to rely on Dad."

After deciding on the location, Kerry arranged the tasks for his absence and then flew to the Land of Fire.

At this point, the people of the Land of Fire were no longer surprised that someone would suddenly fly in from the sky; in fact, many of them would bow to the sky and greet Kree.

Kree flew for another day and arrived at the capital of the Land of Fire.

At this time, the capital of the Land of Fire was decorated with lanterns and colorful streamers. A small group of sealed ninjas and their ninja tools were parading through the streets as spoils of war. The whole country and the nation were overjoyed because of another victory against foreign powers.

Meanwhile, a banquet was being held at the general's mansion. The four members of the Uchiha and Senju clans on the top floor were each sitting at a small table, drinking and chatting happily.

Upon seeing Kree descend from the sky, Hashirama Senju and Izuna Uchiha visibly looked a little off.

"Danzo, didn't you say it would take you some more time to come back?"

At this moment, Madara Uchiha, who was slightly tipsy from drinking quite a bit of alcohol, opened his mouth to ask a question.

"I suddenly remembered something I need to discuss with you. Let's talk about it when you're sober."

Kerry glanced at Madara Uchiha, who was already struggling to hold on, and then looked at Tobirama Senju.

Tobirama Senju frowned slightly in displeasure, but still ordered another table of dishes to be served to invite Kerry to drink with him.

The food in this world isn't anything special; it's nowhere near as good as the meal Kerry ate, which was personally cooked by Lie.

There are mostly dishes like braised fish, stir-fried vegetables, and pickled vegetables.

Kerry sat down and ate for half an hour.

By this time, Madara Uchiha and Hashirama Senju had both collapsed to the ground, one on each side, due to their inability to hold their liquor.

Meanwhile, Tobirama Senju and Izuna Uchiha had also stopped eating and were looking at Kerry.

Are you wondering why the medicine isn't working?

Kerry picked up the sake, took a sip, and asked with an intrigued expression.

Upon hearing Kerry's words, the atmosphere in the upper room suddenly froze. Izuna's face stiffened as he was about to speak perfunctorily, but Tobirama Senju tugged at his sleeve, signaling him to be quiet.

Tobirama Senju squinted at Kerry with his large red eyes.

When did you find out?

"When your older brother had also fallen asleep about five minutes later, can you tell me what you were planning to do after you drugged the three of us?"

"I can understand you knocking them both out, and I'd only help with things like getting them together and having a baby soon. Why did you put me down too?"

That's right. At this point, Kerry was certain that his food contained some kind of ninja sleeping pill, but because his genes were so powerful, that stuff had no effect at all.

At this moment, Izuna stood up despite Tobirama's attempts to stop him, and surprisingly, he apologized to Kerry.

“We did this because we didn’t want you to ruin the plan. We have no ill intentions towards you, mentor.”

Kerry was curious about what could have made Izuna speak so humbly, but he maintained the basic principles of a riddle solver and instead of trying to read minds, he began to deduce things on his own.

"This was something you and Tobirama both agreed to, and you carried it out together. It seems that neither of you were under any illusion spells or replaced."

But you didn't want Madara and Hashirama to know, so you drugged them. If that drug could knock Hashirama unconscious, it could at least incapacitate an elephant. I initially thought you were worried about their progress being slow and were planning to give them a bed, but now you're denying it…”

Kerry's face was sharp.

"Did you two finally decide to get together, but then thought that if you slept together in the city, they would find out, so you drugged them first?"

"What are you saying, mentor?!" Izuna had been listening to Krina's reasoned analysis and thought he was about to reveal the truth, but this unexpected turn of events almost made him lose his composure.

Tobirama, standing nearby, was also getting a little anxious.

"That's not it!"

Kerry glanced at the two of them, guessing they had a long way to go, and sighed slightly.

"That is, Izuna, you want to give Madara a new eye."

Kerry's words were calm and understated, yet they made the two people opposite him freeze.

Seeing their reactions, Kerry shook his head.

"It's no wonder that Madara woke up. You should have noticed that Madara's pupil power is almost exhausted. Although replacing his eyes won't kill him, it will make him lose his sight."

Kerry had already noticed Ban's condition on the way back; it was probably comparable to hyperopia, astigmatism, and strabismus of over a thousand degrees.

She's the type of person who, even when sitting at the dining table, might not be able to reach for her chopsticks. She sees things as if they're pixelated; she can see Korin Motoori in a roadblock and Reimu Hakurei in a plastic bag. It takes years of training for her to pretend nothing's wrong.

Hearing that Kerry's attitude wasn't one of strong opposition, but rather that Izuna would lose her sight and blame him, Izuna shook her head and then sadly took a small bottle out of her pocket.

Inside are two eyeballs.

"When I first heard you mention that information, I told my people that if any other members of the clan died in battle, they should not rush to eliminate the bloodline limit, but bring a pair to me."

Looking at those still-nervous eyes, Kerry was speechless.

Even though I know that the eyes in your ninja world are plug-and-play, you don't have to do this.

"These are a pair of three-tomoe jade pendants. I can live a normal life after I wear them."

Izuna spoke firmly.

"Can't you brothers just swap eyes?" Kerry asked, sounding conflicted.

"I'm not sure either. I talked to my older brother, and we're not sure if it's the fusion of eye power or if one of us has to make a sacrifice. If we can't be sure, the only way to test it is for me to replace one of my older brother's eyes first."

But my older brother kept refusing.

Kerry finally understood the current situation.

Kerry glanced at Tobirama Senju.

That bastard Tobirama Senju definitely wants to take this opportunity to thoroughly study the Sharingan.

The news said Madara died, and Tobirama wanted to study Madara, but Hashirama forbade it. In the end, he still went grave robbing in the middle of the night, knocking on Madara's grave. In the end, he found that Madara's body had disappeared, and his elder brother had said that he was not allowed to do so. He could not say anything, so the matter was left unresolved.

But Kerry didn't say.

Izuna could guess Tobirama Senju's little scheme, and since he had agreed to let her participate, it showed that the two families were indeed as close as family, and he didn't need to speak up and disrupt their unity.

Seeing that Izuna was not considering the possibility of his strength decreasing and was only thinking about his older brother, Kerry put down the bottle and stood up.

Tobirama Senju also stood up warily.

"So what's your opinion, Shimura Danzo? Are you going to stop us?"

“I have no objection, but I have one request.” Kerry shook his head.

"What?" Tobirama Senju asked cautiously.

"After you finish the surgery, take them off until they're only in their underwear and throw them in a blanket."

"No way!" Tobirama Senju refused outright! Damn it! How could he let that bastard Madara Uchiha take advantage of him like this?

Kerry shook his finger.

"No? Then I'll wake them up right now and tell your sister that you coveted the Uchiha clan's bloodline limit and paralyzed Madara to use for human experiments!"

Then Kerry pointed at Izuna.

"Then I'll tell your brother you're planning to get his eyes replaced. You two just wait and see if your butts get smashed to pieces!"

Oh, right! Shimura Danzo!

Chapter 233 Uncle Me...

Uchiha Izuna and Senju Tobirama were both stunned.

I never expected Kerry to be so ruthless to his own people!

I can research this matter. Madara can regain his sight and his strength will increase dramatically, while Izuna will at worst revert to having three tomoe. If the experiment is successful and we can transplant one of Madara's Sharingan back, it would be good for both of us.

We only discussed this with you after you arrived because we were worried that you might stop us because you didn't want to hurt Izuna.

Why are you threatening us like that, Taman? Aren't we teammates?

"Shimura Danzo, you are so despicable..."

Tobirama Senju said this countless times, though he had always said it in private before.

Ultimately, not wanting his plan to fail, unable to research the Sharingan, and facing a mixed double attack from Susanoo, Tobirama Senju gave in!

……

One day later.

In the back garden of the general's mansion, Madara Uchiha groggily opened his eyes.

"Tsk!"

Madara Uchiha felt a slight pain in one eye. He reached out and touched it, realizing that the pain had been there for more than just a day or two. Madara Uchiha simply assumed that his eye symptoms had worsened.

Looking up, I saw a colorful curtain with red cloth hanging on it.

Where is this...?

Madara Uchiha remembered that his last memory was of Hashirama enthusiastically wanting to play a drinking game with him at the victory celebration banquet.

As a result, he won more than 20 games in a row, and Hashirama got completely drunk. I also drank some because I was thirsty, and then I also felt a little dizzy.

It seems that Kerry also attended the banquet at the end.

"Are you drunk? Really..."

Ban recalled that since childhood, he had diligently practiced martial arts and rarely indulged in such pleasures in life, never expecting that he had such a poor alcohol tolerance.

Thinking of this, he found it amusing and waved his hand gently.

But as soon as he waved his hand, Ban suddenly felt something was wrong. Why was his hand feeling numb and soft as if something was pressing down on it?

The presence of a stranger next to him instantly alerted Ban, who quickly looked up and scanned the area.

Na...Nani!

All I saw was that they shared the same bed and the same blanket.

A beautiful woman with dark hair and a pretty face was sleeping on her side, her arms wrapped around his.

The girl seemed to be uncomfortable sleeping with the two of them; her body was hot and a few strands of hair on her forehead were sticky with sweat.

What Madara Uchiha saw was precisely that slightly dark, delicate shoulder peeking out from under the blanket, the exquisite, smooth collarbone, and the excessively large, deep valley that revealed its cleavage.

Even the color difference in one part of the gully due to years of lack of sunlight is still visible.

Because her arms were being held, Madara Uchiha could feel a ticklish, warm sensation on his arms with each breath the girl took.

Madara Uchiha's eyes widened instantly.

Pillars... Pillars between pillars?!

The hand that wasn't being held down covered her mouth tightly, her teeth clenched so she wouldn't make a sound. She got up and tried to push it away, but then she felt one of her legs being wrapped around two very elastic thighs inside the blanket.

Madara Uchiha involuntarily bobbed his Adam's apple, his mind going blank for a moment.

The blankness lasted only a few seconds, and then cold sweat began to pour down Madara Uchiha's forehead.

Could it be! Could it be that I...I was drunk and talking to Hashirama!

Madara Uchiha dared not think any further; at that moment, he only wished that nothing had happened.

Although he had considered the day would come, he felt it was perhaps a little too soon.

I find it a little hard to accept.

A few more seconds passed, and Madara Uchiha's cold sweat poured down even more profusely.

He suddenly realized a problem: the issue was no longer whether he could accept it.

Is Hashirama able to accept this?

Hashirama was already drunk long ago.

So what happened next...?

Madara Uchiha couldn't say whether he had done it or not, but given the current situation, if Hashirama woke up...