Two months later.
Masahiko sat on the ground, staring at the "steamer" in front of him.
This is specially made by him, for the purpose of cooking medicine, of course.
Masahiko was relieved and startled after making detailed statistics on the number of people in Qianshou.
There are more than 50 young adults with thousands of hands, that is, between 20 and 40. And there are more than 20 people in the 40s to 60s.
In addition, since Konoha's establishment, Qianshou is not a complete intermarriage within the family. The number of marriages and marriages together has barely exceeded a hundred people, and it is still one of the best in the big family.
It is certainly not comparable to the Maelstrom clan that has thousands of people, after all, Maelstrom is a clan as a country. However, among Konoha, only Uchiha and Hyuga are the only ones with a population larger than a thousand hands.
But the problem appears in other age groups.
There are only four people from the 16th to 20-year-old tribe in Senju, and only one from 10 to 16 years old, and further down, it is Itachi!
Masahiko doesn't know what is the normal age distribution, but he knows that Qianshou is absolutely abnormal.
In the steaming pot in front of Masahiko's eyes, there is a special medicinal soup cooked by him... In fact, the amount of medicinal materials in Liuwei Dihuang Pills has been increased by five times.
Thanks to the Qianshou clan's physique, they are all good, otherwise they must make up for it.
"Tsunade, Kushina, come here to fill the medicine!"
Kushina had already returned from the Uzumaki Kingdom, and Sun Zan really gritted his teeth and brought Watergate back from the battlefield, and let him take charge of the Zhongnin exam.
Now the Zhongnin exam should have been going on, Masahiko didn't even go to see it, and he didn't want the witness point at ten eight.
Now Masahiko is a pot of medicine every day, and Tsunade and Kunsina are the little assistants who divide the medicine. He really doesn't believe in this evil, so if you make up Qianshou, there will be no more than one male and a half female.
Tsunade and Kunshin Naiyan came in bitterly, the taste of the medicinal soup was really not good, Masahiko had been using a repulsive barrier to strictly separate them.
"Put a good medicine, each of the Thousand Hands tribe has a bowl, you have to stare at them and drink it!"
"Yes, yes." The two replied helplessly.
After a while, complaints arose in the Qianshou clan.
"It's medicinal soup again..."
"Can you not drink it?"
"I want to return to the battlefield..."
Masahiko smiled, "Don't even want to run."
In the current Senju, only the rope tree and a few middle-aged people with heirs went to the battlefield of the Rain Country, and none of the other Masahiko left.
"I don't know if it will be effective this time, two months, it's almost the same."
While muttering, someone opened the door and entered.
"Grandpa, can you take care of the kid Guan Pipe Mountain, he..."
Masahiko smiled, listening to Hexiang's constant complaints.
In the past two months, Daoshan has not suffered less, he was taken to various blind dates by Hexiang, and the village of Konoha was almost transferred once.
"Okay, wait a month. If my side is still not effective in a month, then I can't help but talk about it." Masahiko said.
If it doesn't work, he can only be an old antique for forced marriage.
Hexiang nodded and left with satisfaction.
"What the hell is it? Gene or something, I can't find it out..."
In the room of one person, Masahiko lowered his head in thought, but he couldn't think of why.
After half a month.
The same room, the same steamer, and the same medicinal materials.
Masahiko has basically been in a state of half abandonment, two and a half months without results, it is estimated that it is really unthinkable.
"What's this called, prosperous and declining?"
"Is there any destined death?" Masahiko never believed this.
"Tsunade, Kushina, come in to fill the medicine!"
Tsunade walked in with a bitter face, Kusina was not by her side.
Masahiko was taken aback, and Tsunade took the initiative to explain, "Today's final test of Zhongnin is over, and Mizumon has just arrived."
"That's fine, you fill the medicine, I'll go see them."
"Grandpa Gao, you..."
Masahiko ignored Tsunade's complaint, and walked a few steps to Kushina's room, and Mizuno greeted him.
"Elder Masahiko."
Masahiko nodded, and smiled and asked, "How about it, how many good ones came out on the Zhongnin exam?"
Watergate smiled bitterly, "Matekai, Yurihong, Sarutobi Asma, Shiranui Genma, Lin..."
Masahiko listened to the names one by one, showing a dumbfounded expression, half covering his forehead, "I didn't pass the dirt with the dirt?"
Watergate sighed and nodded helplessly.
Masahiko smiled, without asking about the specific process, he probably did something stupid with Tuo.
"Fortunately, Kakashi followed Shumao to the country of the vortex, otherwise I am afraid that I will be angry with the soil."
Masahiko glanced at Water Gate, and was about to ask Rizhan about his future arrangements, but someone behind him suddenly reported:
"Elder Masahiko, Chief Uchiha, please see me."
"Mirror?" Masahiko was startled, "I see."
Waved his hand to signal that he would not disturb their "two-person world", Masahiko walked out of the Qianshou clan land a few steps, and the mirror was indeed outside the door.
"You actually came back from the Land of Rain. Does Konoha have such a big advantage over there?"
Jing shook his head, "The advantage is not big, this is because Ji Laiye's injury has finally recovered, and I dare to come back."
Masahiko nodded, seeing that the other party was hesitant to say something, "Let's talk about it."
Back to the room, seeing the mirror looking at the steaming pot inside the house curiously, Masahiko briefly explained, "Get some tonic."
"Elder Masahiko, take care of your body."
Masahiko's face turned black, "I didn't eat it! Forget it, what's the matter with you?"
Mirror hesitated, "Is the vision of Kaleidoscope Sharonyan really unrecoverable?"
Masahiko was startled, and took a deep look at the opponent's eyes, "Didn't you tell you to use less? How much vision do you have now?"
Mirror smiled bitterly, "The dust of the three generations of Earth Shadow Onoki is really hard to resist. It doesn't need to be sent out, and it is not his opponent at all."
"With my current vision... at least I can see your face clearly."
Masahiko couldn't laugh or cry, "Is he still in the mood to joke at this time?"
After pondering for a moment, Masahiko shook his head, "As far as I know, the only way to restore your eyesight is to change your eyes. You have seen the stone monument, and you should know what I mean."
Masahiko didn't say how to transplant cells between columns, nor would the mirror do it.
"Back then, Uchiha Madara had the eternal eyes and would not be blind by changing the eyes of Uchiha Senna."
Mirror smiled bitterly, and was slightly silent.
"Now Uchiha, except for you, there is no more kaleidoscope to write round eyes. You can only use less, or even no use."
Mirror took a deep breath, "I see!"
Masahiko saw that the other party's expression was a little disappointed, and he sighed, "You will pay the price if you gain strength. After all, Shalanyan is the cursed eyes."
Speaking of this, Masahiko was suddenly startled.
"Cursed?"
After taking a deep look at his glasses, Masahiko groaned slightly.
"Isn't it the curse?"
"So a thousand hands..."
"Whose curse?"