Konoha: The thirty-year-old Uchiha is not motivated.

Arriving at the same time as Uchiha Gin were the Uchiha brothers, Madara and his brother. Although they were surprised by Isshiki's drastically altered appearance, given the precarious state of Tsunade and the others' lives, they chose to bypass the battlefield and land directly in front of the three people cosplaying as hedgehogs.
"despair!"

"Grandpa Banban".

With several black rods embedded in her body, Tsunade didn't even have the strength to lift her arm, let alone circulate her chakra. Hearing the thud in front of her, she struggled to lift her head, and her expression relaxed abruptly when she realized the person was Uchiha Madara.
"patience."

Uchiha nodded in reassurance, then reached out and grasped the black rod that emitted an eerie aura.
"Humph!"

The instant they made contact, he keenly sensed a disruption in the chakra within his body. His brow furrowed, and he steeled his resolve.
"Bah!"

As the blood-stained black rods were pulled out one by one, Tsunade's pale face visibly regained its color under the effect of the Hundred Healings Technique, and white smoke from the pierced wounds emitted by the rapid metabolic repair of her cells.
"Thank you."

A few breaths later, Tsunade's injuries were completely healed. Touching her healed shoulder wound with lingering fear, she said gratefully to Uchiha Madara.

"You guys need to be careful in the future. If you encounter an enemy that you know you can't defeat, never act rashly."

"We're not worried about Hikari-neechan!"

Not only had she failed to help, but she had become a burden instead. Tsunade awkwardly scratched her head, about to speak up to make amends for her rash behavior, when she suddenly remembered her two teammates in the same predicament. She quickly turned to check on them.
Orochimaru! Jiraiya?

However, what Tsunade saw was shocking – a truly horrifying scene.
Jiraiya was lying face down, his buttocks, riddled with black rods, sticking up high. The blue-clad knight, who appeared to be Madara's teammate, was gripping the black rods embedded in the center of his buttocks and pulling them outwards with all his might.
"Ah~ Ah~ Slow down~"

The screams, a mixture of pitiful agony and a strange, secret satisfaction, made Tsunade's forehead crease with exasperation.

"This idiot."

"Snapped!"

When Uchiha Izuna, who was helping Jiraiya deal with the black rod, heard this "soul-stirring" scream, he almost stumbled and fell over. Enraged at nearly embarrassing himself, he slapped the black rod stuck in Jiraiya's buttocks.
"Ah~"

"Kid, it's just a tiny wound, don't whine like a girl."

With a disdainful expression, Uchiha Izuna gripped the black rod he hadn't pulled out before and yanked it out with all his might.
"Pfft!"

Red and yellow substances immediately splattered out, but fortunately, Uchiha Izuna had anticipated this and dodged the fountain by sidestepping it.

Disgusted, he tossed the black stick covered in the unknown substance into a place out of sight, then turned his attention back to Jiraiya's sprayed buttocks, choosing the next lucky black stick.
"Wait, let me catch my breath!"

Jiraiya, his face deathly pale, felt Izuna's scrutinizing gaze and hurriedly tried to stop him, but it was too late.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"Ah~~~"

"hiss"

Orochimaru, who witnessed the entire incident, couldn't help but gasp. Even with his reputation for composure, a hint of fear appeared on his face.

"It's alright. It's alright."

However, he was slightly better than Jiraiya in one aspect: the black rods on his body were concentrated in his arms, so when they were pulled out, nothing but blood came out with them.
"now you."

Just then, Uchiha Izuna's voice rang in his ear. Orochimaru, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, forced a polite smile and offered his slender arm, which was covered with black rods.

But after waiting for a long time, the unfamiliar blue knight opposite him showed no intention of making a move, causing Orochimaru to frown.
"Are you... Happy Yuanyuan?"

"Uh"

Orochimaru was taken aback. This guy watches live streams too?

"No wonder you looked so familiar. I never imagined that Kaito's new goddess was actually..."

Uchiha Izuna, marveling, looked Orochimaru, the cross-dressing master, up and down, his expression beneath the mask quite interesting.

There's no other reason than that his ID is listed on the donation leaderboard in Kaixin Yuanyuan's live stream.
"Bear with it a little."

Since the other party was a streamer he followed, Izuna was much gentler. Orochimaru didn't feel any pain, and the blood-stained black rods piled up at his feet.
"All right."

Clapping his hands, Uchiha Izuna stood up, heading to meet his older brother to discuss the preparations for facing the enemy.
"Thank you."

"Easy to do."

Orochimaru's effeminate voice made him pause. He turned to look at the streamer he had once been obsessed with. Izuna, whose eyes gleamed with a hidden light, shook his head and whispered a suggestion that only the two of them could hear.

"If you really want to thank me, wear less clothing during your next live stream."

"what?"

While the Uchiha brothers were making their rescue, Uchiha Gin, who had been teasing Isshiki while sitting in the stands, suddenly turned his head and looked at the bare-armed priestess beside him, who was slowly lowering the demon-slaying staff she had raised, with a half-smile.

"I didn't mean anything by it, I just wanted to help."

Reimu Hakurei chuckled and scratched her head, her fair armpits so alluring that Gin Uchiha couldn't take his eyes off her.
When Uchiha Hikari was in danger, she actually wanted to help like Tsunade and the others, but before she could use her signature Illusion Seal, she was abruptly interrupted by Uchiha Gin, who suddenly appeared from the vortex-like void.

"You have a heart."

Uchiha Gin nodded slightly and slowly stood up.

"But professional matters should still be left to professionals."

To put it bluntly, shrine maidens aren't combat-oriented. Even though Reimu Hakurei's strength is decent, let him, the knight who protects the weak, handle the fighting.
"By the way, could you keep an eye on these two guys for me?"

Suddenly, as if remembering something, Uchiha Gin raised his hand, opened the portal to the Kamui dimension, and threw two Hashirama clones covered in tally marks in front of Reimu.

"what?"

Seeing the two clones that had just displayed their incredible power, Reimu instinctively took a few steps back in a wary manner.

"Don't worry, they can't even kill an ant right now."

With a gentle wave of his hand, Uchiha Gin finished explaining when he was sucked away through a vortex-shaped portal without leaving a trace.

After Uchiha Gin left, Reimu cautiously approached the two clones and poked their heads with her demon-slaying staff. She discovered that the tally marks on their bodies were actually profound sealing techniques.
"Huh? This kind of sealing method?"

But for some reason, the more she looked at the seal, the more familiar it seemed, as if she had just encountered it somewhere before.

On the field,

"Ta~"

Uchiha Gin emerged from the lingering Kamui vortex in front of Uchiha Hikaru. After landing, he curiously examined Ichishiki's new look from head to toe.
With its pale skin, grayish-white fur, a horn on its head, and arrogant, disdainful eyes, isn't this the perfect template for the Otsutsuki clan?
"Hmph! Native, what are your thoughts after witnessing the true form of a god?"

Noticing Uchiha Gin's scrutinizing gaze, Isshiki, who took pride in his Otsutsuki clan identity, straightened his back and asked arrogantly,
"It's alright, a bit ugly."

Uchiha Gin, who always speaks his mind, is never one to be outdone. Compared to his bizarre appearance and the delicate pink-haired ancestor imprisoned on the moon, this one is downright hideous.
"lemon."

Upon hearing this, even Yi Shi, who considered himself to have excellent self-control, almost couldn't help but swear.

"He's my prey."

Seeing Uchiha Gin protecting her behind her, Uchiha Hikari, whose pressure had suddenly lessened, straightened up, her pretty face full of resentment.
"We are all family, why should we distinguish between yours and mine?"

Uchiha Gin smiled and shook his head. "Go and rest. Leave this to me."

"Hurry up, it's getting dark soon."

"Five minutes, at most five minutes. Xiao Zhili and the others should have just finished buying groceries. They still have time for dinner."

……

"Ignorant creatures who don't know how to appreciate."

On the other side, having just been subjected to an unwarranted personal attack, Yi Shi, with a sinister expression, spat out a vicious comment through gritted teeth.
He was one of the most handsome men in the Otsutsuki clan. He received many love letters from female classmates when he was in school. If he hadn't focused on his studies, he would have become a nobody in the Otsutsuki clan long ago.

"Fine, fine, you decide what's on your head."

Seeing that he had broken down Yishiki's defenses with just a few words, Uchiha Gin shrugged and delivered a final blow in an extremely irritating tone.

“Foolish human, you have angered a god.”

With a cold expression, Ichishi raised his hand, the power of Daikokuten poised to be unleashed.

What he hates most is people making fun of him using his horn. The last fat guy who joked about his horn was beaten into Down syndrome by him.
I heard that later, fearing his revenge, that guy lowered himself to become a retainer of a powerful family, lacking even the courage to face himself. What a pathetic clown.

"So, are you going to make me carry a bag of rice up several flights of stairs next?"

Uchiha Gin looked at Ichishiki, whose tone and expression were similar to those of the rice-carrying god, with a sense of helplessness. Are villains these days so formulaic?

"Xinei."

Feeling that if he continued talking to Uchiha Gin in front of him, this vessel would eventually be destroyed by rage, he expressionlessly unleashed the Great Black Heaven technique on him.

"Whoosh!"

In the blink of an eye, several black rods appeared out of thin air and pierced into Uchiha Gin's body. Seeing this, Isshiki's eyes revealed a hint of pleasure.
"Bata~"

However, the next second, that feeling of pleasure froze in his eyes. Watching the black rod fall directly from Uchiha Gin to the ground, his pupils constricted slightly.
"Is this... etherealization?"

Isn't that too much of a coincidence?
Isshiki looked at Uchiha Gin, who was in a holographic state, with a strange expression. He had just recalled that the fat guy happened to possess a holographic eye technique.
This is a rather troublesome ability; unless its weakness can be found, it is difficult to control.
If that fatso hadn't been so obsessed with his family's weapon, the Hollowfication, and neglected his development of Hollowfication, I really wouldn't have been able to deal with him.

"Oh?"

Gin Uchiha, who had used Kamui to intangibly dodge Isshiki's sneak attack with black rods, raised an eyebrow. Judging from Isshiki's expression, he seemed to recognize the ability of intangibility.

"Although I don't know where you stole this ability from, before my divine eyes, all resistance is futile."

Isshiki was momentarily speechless at the fleeting nature of Uchiha Gin's intangibility ability. In his view, someone of his short lifespan could never develop intangibility to the level of an Otsutsuki; at most, he could only use it to dodge attacks.

Thinking of this, he raised his hand again, and countless black rods rained down from the sky.

"I love your generous family members."

The pattern in Uchiha Gin's eyes shifted, and all the black rods created using Yin-Yang Release were absorbed into the Kamui dimension.

"Ok?"

Feeling the connection between himself and the black rod suddenly sever, Ichishi frowned. The next moment, he suddenly felt a tightness behind him, and out of the corner of his eye, he glimpsed a vortex-shaped portal quietly opening behind him.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

A rain of black arrows shot out in quick succession. In a split second, Higana Sumina activated her miniaturization ability, barely dodging the bizarre attack.
His attack was actually teleported back.

In its miniaturized form, the eyebrows are slightly furrowed.
To retract my earlier statement, this native's mastery of the ability to create illusions far surpasses that of the fat guy who uses it only for travel.

"It's gone again."

Seeing Isshiki vanish on the spot, Uchiha Gin curled his lip. Because of the surrounding Great Box Heaven, his super-strong sensory signals became intermittent, making it impossible for him to detect Isshiki's fleeting presence.

Are we going to unleash the powerful artifact, the Sunfire, to scald this alien to death again?

"39° Northeast".

"what?"

Hearing the familiar mature female voice suddenly ring in his ear, Uchiha Gin, without suspicion, threw a punch directly in the direction where Mikoto had called out the location.
"Oh!"

While pondering how to counter Uchiha's Kamui ability, he belatedly looked up, only to see a suddenly appearing iron fist engulf his small body. Caught off guard, he was struck by this precise punch, seeing stars.
"Hit?"

To outsiders, it appeared as if he had merely thrown a punch at thin air. Gin Uchiha blinked in surprise, then thoughtfully withdrew his fist.
Does it have a padlock?

Sure enough, I hadn't even mastered one percent of what Sister Wang had.

"Hahahaha... I'll beat this narcissist to death!"

At this moment, Mikoto, who was watching the show from inside the waist drive, was full of pleasure. She had wanted to beat up this narcissistic guy for a long time. Feeding Isshiki to the Ten-Tails back then was too good for him.

"Hmm... how did you find me?"

The strike revealed his true form, and clutching his chest, which was churning with blood, he stared at Uchiha Gin with eyes full of horror.

This native is something else!
"Maybe Lady Luck is on my side?"

Uchiha Gin shrugged, turned to the side, and made a highly provocative gesture towards Isshiki.

"It's time to settle old scores."

Upon hearing this, Ichishi curled his lip in disdain.

"Hmph! I hope your goddess will continue to favor you."

Wang Liang: Do I need you to remind me?

"Mahakala."

With a displeased expression, Ichishiki, wielding a black rod, flashed forward. With a swift movement, dozens of sharp-tipped chakra rods locked onto Uchiha Gin.
"I don't believe you can stay blurred forever."

Even for the Otsutsuki clan, the duration of Hollowfication is limited.

"Do I look like a Hollowfied dog?"

Uchiha Gin shook his head coldly. As the purest ninja, what he hated most in his life was counter-attack and intangible Yin.
"if not?"

"Congratulations, you guessed wrong. Actually, I am..."

Ignoring the black rods attacking from all directions while in a holographic state, Uchiha Gin instantly appeared in front of Isshiki. As he spoke, his fist, entangled in the dark nebula, pulled back to gather power.
Then it suddenly blasted out, so fast that even the Insightful Byakugan could only catch a fleeting afterimage.
The shadow of death loomed over Isshiki's heart. Even though he knew that he was merely a spiritual being and that any damage to his body would have no effect on him, he still subconsciously wanted to use his miniaturization ability to avoid harm.

"Hiko Sukina... huh?"

However, a strange yet slightly familiar aura of oppressive power suddenly descended, forcibly interrupting his Black Eye technique.
Since he couldn't be miniaturized, he immediately became a slightly harder target.
"Boom!"

With a dull thud, Ichishi looked down in disbelief at the arm that had pierced through his chest, his eyes filled with confusion.
"What exactly are you..."

As he spoke, a trickle of blood escaped from the corner of his trembling mouth.

Uchiha Gin slowly raised his head, looking at Ichishiki, whom he had lifted with one hand and transformed into a selfie stick. Beneath his mask, the mutated Byakugan, which had somehow switched to a different form, gleamed with a mysterious light.
"I am Yin Fei, the ninja who injures you at the dam." (End of Chapter)