"However, even our ancestor probably didn't foresee that my eye technique would be an even more monstrous choice of the future than his time-reversal technique." Uchiha Touhuan chuckled, exiting Sage Mode.
Touching the chakra crystal, he began to study the Sage Chakra ratio within, refining his Sage Chakra. Simultaneously, Uchiha Touhuan awakened his Mangekyō Sharingan, activating the Eighty Calamities of the Sun God in his left eye.
Countless branching futures began to appear before him.
Although most of these were the result of Uchiha Touhuan's failed Sage Chakra refinement, causing a natural energy surge within his body, ultimately being reversed by Asahi's eye technique sealed in the Transfer Seal, reverting his body to its state before chakra refinement, his left eye's power was being rapidly depleted during this process.
Nevertheless, Uchiha Touhuan still found the one and only successful path among these countless endings, at the cost of almost all of his left eye's power remaining.
Uchiha Touhuan breathed a long sigh of relief after his success. The consumption of his ocular power this time far exceeded his expectations.
Since awakening this ocular technique, Uchiha Touhuan had been relatively economical in his use of ocular power, especially in battle.
He often didn't deliberately strive for an absolutely perfect outcome, particularly in the past few years on the battlefield. Sometimes, the results weren't perfect, but he chose what was acceptable to reduce ocular power consumption.
But today was different. The chakra ratio of this human's Sage Mode required absolute perfection to truly refine the Sage Chakra most suitable for the human body, making the consumption of ocular power particularly terrifying.
Therefore, at the moment of success, Uchiha Touhuan's left eye was already seeing double.
Fortunately, the perfectly fused Sage Chakra within his body began to take effect the next moment. Uchiha Touhuan could clearly feel that his Sage Mode at this moment was completely different from the Sage Mode he had used in Ryuichi Cave.
If the previous Sage Mode had made him a snake on the path to dragonhood, allowing him to merge with nature, then now, Uchiha Touhuan was directly touching natural energy in his most basic human form.
Even more unexpectedly, when the Sage Chakra flowed through his eyes, it miraculously reacted with the power of his Mangekyō Sharingan. Uchiha Touhuan could clearly feel the natural energy within this special Sage Chakra slowly replenishing the missing part of his Mangekyō Sharingan.
It seemed that it wouldn't be long before his eyes truly reached the level of the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan.
Uchiha Touhuan went to the bathroom and glanced at his current appearance in the mirror.
The vertical pupils brought about by the Sage Mode of Ryuichi Cave had disappeared. The original crimson of his Sharingan, carrying a hint of misfortune, had transformed into a brighter crimson under the influence of this special Sage Chakra.
A layer of pale gold had also appeared around the edges of the jet-black Mangekyō Sharingan's tomoe patterns.
The eyeshadow around his eyes had transformed into extensions of the three lightning bolt tomoe patterns of the Mangekyō Sharingan, converging at his brow and the bridge of his nose, while the two outward-pointing patterns extended all the way to his temples.
At this moment, Uchiha Touhuan exuded a sense of divine serenity.
"Hahaha, hahahaha!" Uchiha Touhuan laughed loudly in his bathroom. He could feel that once his eyes completed their evolution, his strength would also experience a qualitative leap.
Back in his study, Uchiha Touhuan carefully stored away the chakra crystal that contained a portion of his eye power, sealed with a transcription.
This ancestor's eye technique was an even more monstrous life-saving technique than Izanagi; it should be able to save his life in a critical moment.
After doing this, Uchiha Touhuan made a special trip to the clan's shrine to retrieve the scroll and receive offerings from the clan. This brilliant ancestor should not be forgotten in the long river of history.
...
The next day, Uchiha Touhuan and Tsunade, along with several high-ranking hospital officials, went to the Ninja Academy. Now that Tsunade had signed the plan, preparations for establishing the medical school should begin.
Upon hearing the news of the Hokage's inspection, the students of the Ninja Academy, organized by their teachers, gathered on the training ground.
Looking at the children's pained expressions on their faces, Uchiha Touhuan on the platform chuckled.
Having spent several years at the Ninja Academy before going to war, he knew why they all looked like that. Every time the Hokage came, there was an unavoidable part to the lesson on the Will of Fire, which meant spending the entire morning in the sun on the playground.
After everyone had assembled, Uchiha Touhuan smiled and said, "Good morning, everyone. This is my first time visiting the Ninja Academy since becoming the Fifth Hokage. I'm very happy to see you all growing up so well, because you are all the future of the village."
Hearing that familiar phrase, the children's expressions hardened. The Third Hokage had started his visit with the same words.
"Don't make that face. I'll just say a few words," Uchiha Touhuan said. "After all, I was your age once, about ten years ago. I was standing in the same position as you.
Back then, when I heard the Third Hokage talk about the Will of Fire, I was also confused. I always thought to myself, 'How can this old man talk so much?'" As soon as Uchiha Touhuan finished speaking, two or three bursts of laughter came from below the stage. Soon, the laughter seemed to be contagious and spread throughout the entire playground.
Uchiha Touhuan waited until the laughter subsided before continuing, "However, it wasn't until I was saved on the battlefield by an older ninja that I understood the meaning of the Will of Fire.
Where the leaves dance, the fire lives on, its light continuing to illuminate the village and allow new leaves to sprout. You are now those new leaves, perhaps you don't understand the Will of Fire or even think I'm being a bit long-winded." "That's alright.
Right now, you just need to grow and sprout with all your might.
But perhaps one day in the future, you will truly realize that having grown up in the firelight of your predecessors, you too should burn yourselves for the sake of new leaves. At that time, you might recall a moment from your time at the Ninja Academy, the teachings of your teachers, and our education will be complete."
"Generations of people in the village have grown up this way," Uchiha Touhuan said with a smile.
The children below the stage were somewhat bewildered by Uchiha Touhuan's words, staring blankly at him on the platform. Even Tsunade, standing beside him, glanced at him with a slight tremor.
Then, Uchiha Touhuan smiled and said, "I've finished speaking. Now, let's get down to business."
"The village plans to establish a medical school within the Ninja Academy to specifically train children with medical ninja talent.
In a moment, Lady Tsunade and the senior members of the medical school will conduct a test. Those who pass will have the opportunity to be personally trained by Lady Tsunade." As
soon as Uchiha Touhuan finished speaking, the children's eyes lit up. Of the three legendary Sannin, Jiraiya's achievements were only known among the village's ninjas, and Orochimaru's legacy had been erased. But Tsunade—everyone in the village, young and old, had heard her story, especially the female ninjas, who, regardless of age, idolized her. Hearing this news, everyone perked up.
...
After a morning, Tsunade selected only 30 children from nearly 700 students at the Ninja Academy who passed the test. Among these children, a pink-haired little girl stood out.
Uchiha Touhuan wasn't surprised; after all, she was the one in the original timeline who could fully inherit Tsunade's mantle. According to Tsunade, Sakura Haruno had solid theoretical knowledge and extremely high talent in chakra control—clearly a promising candidate for medicine.
With the first batch of students, the Konoha Medical Academy was officially established.
The money Uchiha Touhuan and Kakashi had seized from Taichi and his faction was more than enough to support the initial investment in the medical academy.
Although this money might not be enough to fully support the project until it was successful, when a large investment was needed, even the pigs in the village would be fattened.
Soon, another month passed, and Kakashi escorted the last group of nobles from the Land of Fire to Konoha.
At this time, the matter of relocating the capital to Konoha was considered settled, and Kakashi returned to his post, beginning to deal with the troublemakers from the previous riot who had been imprisoned in the guard unit's jail.
Kakashi, holding Guy's training plan, edited and revised it, creating a formal education and training schedule.
Three days later, a peculiar scene appeared in Konoha.
"Today's training plan is to run a lap around the village. If you don't finish within three hours, then you'll have to frog jump back to the training ground!" Early in the morning, Fujiwara Yoki, wearing a specially made red hat, said sternly to the crowd in front of him.
As soon as he finished speaking, the villagers' faces contorted in pain. Seeing this, Fujiwara Yoki kicked the one at the front and brandished his baton. The other guard unit members followed suit, giving the small group a full set of guard unit bone-setting treatments.
"What's with that expression?" Fujiwara Yoki roared, brandishing his baton. "I know you. Weren't you so energetic when you disrespected the Fifth Hokage? Where did your energy go when you were blocking the road, insulting the police force and village ninjas? What's with this expression now?"
"Instructor! Stop hitting me! I was wrong!" The man clutched his head, twisting and turning on the ground trying to dodge the baton, but every strike from Fujiwara Yoki landed precisely on his soft flesh, causing him excruciating pain.
"Now you know you were wrong?" Fujiwara Yoki yelled. "What were you doing before?"
After this bone-setting treatment, the group of troublemakers became obedient.
"Everyone, run!" Fujiwara Yoki gave the order, leading them on a run along the village's outskirts.
"Our goal is...?"
"To circle the village once within three hours. If you don't, you'll have to frog jump back to the training ground!"
"Our motto is...?"
"Spirit!
" "Cultivation! "
"Repentance!"
"Improvement!"
Under the supervision of their instructors, the members of the Sannin Training Team ran and shouted these slogans with all their might. They couldn't afford not to, because the instructors in red hats were watching closely. Any slight movement would result in a bone-setting session.
Three hours and ten minutes later, the team members completed the training of circling the village once. However, having not achieved their goal, they had to frog jump back to the training ground.
"Frog jump back to the training ground within one and a half hours! If you don't, you'll have to do thirty more sets of pull-ups!" Fujiwara Yoki announced the training plan expressionlessly.
Although these training plans were a piece of cake for them ninjas, most of these villagers were civilians. Each training exercise was just within their reach, but the time was always just a little short.
A small group of those who had received ninja academy training and could use some chakra were assigned to special squads, personally managed by Chunin.
These were the troublemakers among the commoners, and their training was naturally doubled. However, these troublemakers were indeed difficult to manage. Most of them had previously worked in the village's shady businesses, such as Kabukicho, or as thugs employed by casinos. Even after being brutally beaten, they still dared to defy their instructors. On
the first day of training, this special squad was pulled aside for separate training.
"Everyone! Attention!" Sakurai Hideaki, one of the strongest civilian ninjas in the security force, was chosen as the instructor for this special squad. As soon as he took office, he intended to give these guys a hard time.
However, these troublemakers were clearly not convinced, and their ranks were crooked.
Seeing this, Sakurai Hideaki frowned and said, "I am the instructor here to correct the mentally corrupt people like you."
As soon as Sakurai Hideaki finished speaking, a sneer came from the ranks.
"Who laughed? Step forward!" Sakurai Hideaki's face darkened.
However, the person who spoke didn't seem afraid of him, swaggering forward and mockingly saying, "What are you pretending for? You're just a commoner ninja, aren't you? If I hadn't been expelled from the ninja academy for bullying, I might be doing better than you now."
Sakurai Hideaki frowned, flipping through the list, and said, "Yamamoto Ryota? Was he a bodyguard in Kabukicho before?"
At this moment, the person who stepped forward rolled up his sleeves, revealing large tattoos on his arms, and said with a grin, "Instructor, want to take a girl home tonight? If you want, I can arrange it for you."
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