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- Eh, so-so, these Uchiha, sometimes I think they are Kaguya's relatives… I'll tell you later. - Turning to Harumo, Ame said in a serious tone. - Harumo, don't worry, if you or your son need help, I will definitely help.
- Khe, I'll remember your words, the main thing is that you don't die by that moment! Ha-ha.
Interrupting Ame's seriousness, Harumo laughed.
- Okay, I'll try, but as you know, I won't promise.
- Hmm, how's that slippery Hiko doing?
- Well, I think he's having a hard time, after all, his squad has been patrolling the territory adjacent to Kaguya for several years.
- Ha-ha-ha, well, apparently out of two evils, he chose the one where his slippery character would be most useful.
Listening to the conversation out of the corner of his ear, Samato went to the closet and took out a glass syringe and a beaker with liquid. After taking some liquid into the syringe, he approached Atsuko, who was listening attentively. Seeing that he was not paying attention to him, Samato took his hands without saying anything and stuck the needle in.
Absorbed in listening to Atsuko's conversation, he suddenly felt his hand suddenly grabbed. With a little cry, he tried to pull his hand, but due to exhaustion and headache, this action was not successful. Looking at the hand, the man saw how a syringe was inserted into it and some liquid was injected. Raising his head a little, he looked at the calm child in front of him in confusion.
- Eh?
- These are sedatives, I need to do an examination...
Atsuko didn't hear the next words anymore, everything swam in his eyes as if he had drunk more than one bottle of sake. The eyelids became heavy and could not stand it, they closed, plunging the man into sleep. Samato, having removed the syringe, looked at the two Hugues who had interrupted their conversation, who were looking at him with strange expressions.
- Well, now you're doing the same with him. - Harumo said in a sad tone and looked at Ame questioningly. – Ame, why can't your nephew warn when he wants to inject something into me or others?
- I'm warning you.
Samato spoke as he laid Atsuko smoothly. Harumo, hearing his words, coughed several times and objected.
- It is necessary to warn before the injection, and not while pressing the stop of the syringe.
Shrugging his shoulders in response, Samato walked over to the head of the drowsy patient. Ame, who was watching him, asked with interest in his voice.
- What do you want to do?
- He was influenced by sharingan. I want to understand how it happened.
- Hmm, sharingan yes?
Activating the byakugan, Samato examined Atsuko's head. Looking closely at the nervous system and chakra channels, he saw that a small part of the nerves was damaged.
"Apparently this is the reason for his unhealthy speech."
Carefully examining the chakra channels leading from the eyes to the brain, Samato frowned when he saw that for some reason their number was less than it should be.
Not understanding what was happening, he folded several seals under Ame's surprised gaze. His hands were enveloped by a transparent red chakra and putting them to the patient's head, Samato concentrated.
Standing behind Ame, seeing the strange behavior of a relative, frowned and also activated byakugan. Focusing on Atsuko's head, he saw a reddish chakra passing through his channels, slowly moving in one direction, without causing harm. Having understood something, Ame focused his gaze on the further path of the Samato chakra and after looking carefully, the man saw how a dark barely noticeable purple chakra was slowly destroying Atsuko's chakra channels. Realizing this, he wanted to warn Samato about it, but noticing the red chakra that had reached, he decided to observe.
Carefully observing the chakra channels, Samato analyzed the information received from the technique. Studying the influence of his byakugan chakra on byakugan Kuzu, the scientist realized that he could not fully form a picture of the influence of energy. Realizing this, he set about creating a technique that could complement his vision.
Taking the well-known mystical palm as a basis, Samato, over many attempts, was able to integrate the yin element into it. Unfortunately, due to the lack of a thought embedded in it, the resulting result did not give the necessary effect.
He could not transmit the necessary information directly to Samato's head, and when the resulting technique came into contact with other chakra sources, it began to conflict. Especially conflicting, this technique became in contact with physical energy.
Having come to the conclusion that it is necessary to make the goal of the technique more fully, Samato conducted several experiments on his sleep-loving patients. After a while, he managed to achieve the desired result and the technique, instead of a full-fledged chakra flow, sent only illusory waves that scanned the reactions taking place, without affecting the process in any way.
The next problem that needed to be solved was the direct transmission of information to the head, for its further structuring and superimposing on byakugan's vision. After a little thought, Samato decided to try to change the technique of the main branch of the Hyuga clan, designed to oversee the vision of byakugan.
Focusing on the activated technique with his eyes, Samato tried to feel the slightly cold chakra on his hands. After a while, it gave a result, and he was able to begin to feel the information coming from the technique. In the end, after collecting all the necessary data to activate the technique, Samato transformed it into a separate "energy sensor" technique, with his own seals.
After walking through the Atsuko channels, Samato did not find any problem until he reached the place of the channel breakage. A picture immediately entered his head of how the cold purple chakra, slowly moving forward, destroyed the chakra channel.
Interested, Samato began to observe the process. Because of the strange aggressive nature of the purple chakra, it seemed to move strictly along the chakra channel.
"I wonder if this is the so-called mangekye ability? Destruction of the enemy's chakra channels. But why impose it on an ordinary ninja? Hmm, it will be interesting to study it and try to recreate the effect."
- Uncle, I have one more request for you.
Ame, who was waiting, raised an eyebrow when he heard his nephew.
- What is it?
- I need to gather information about Baru Uchiha.
Ame's face suddenly took on a strange expression and frowning, he said dismissively.
- Baru Uchiha? This arrogant fool, with whom it is impossible to agree? I have just returned from a mission led by me to negotiate with the Uchiha and this Baru was responsible on their part. I can say that he is different from other Uchiha, with great arrogance and lack of fear. When we first met, he immediately got into a fight and I had to break a couple of bones, after which he announced that he did not intend to negotiate with us and left. Fortunately, I did not leave that place immediately, after a while another group of Uchiha sent by their head arrived, with whom I was able to at least agree on something.
Deactivating the chakra sensor technique and putting his hand to his chin, Samato thought.
- He didn't use his sharingan in battle?
- Hmm, you underestimate your uncle and overestimate arrogant mind. I wouldn't call him fearless just like that… he decided to fight me in hand-to-hand combat, saying that he would drop to my level. And when I saw that the chakra began to accumulate near his eyes, I simply did not give him time to activate what he wanted by blocking tenketsu.
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