"This pair of cosmetic contacts looks pretty good."
Natsume glanced at the mirror and deactivated his Mangekyō Sharingan.
If the eyes had been transplanted, they could only remain activated at all times.
Just like Kakashi Hatake, who had to sustain a massive daily Chakra drain and ended up utterly drained.
Though it was also possible that he had exhausted himself by rewarding himself with too many readings of Make-Out Paradise.
After spending fifty Destiny Points to transfer the Mangekyō Sharingan's abilities, Natsume had gained a special kind of power.
Eye Power.
Within certain limits, it could grow naturally or be trained.
Overusing it would cause deteriorating eyesight, or even blindness.
Normally, though, it only consumed Chakra, unless he used ocular techniques or Susanoo.
"Kabuto, I'll leave the rest to you."
Natsume turned toward Kabuto Yakushi, who was fiddling with the medical equipment.
"Mm."
Without even looking up, Kabuto Yakushi's eyes shone with excitement.
At last, he could get his hands dirty and put theory into practice!
Not only could he use Hashirama Cells, he could also test the poison he had made.
Opportunities like this were hardly common.
Shisui Uchiha's injuries were rather severe, so Natsume had Kabuto Yakushi try the Hashirama Cells on him.
There was still quite a bit left in his possession anyway.
Even if he ran out, he could trade with Orochimaru.
After the beating he had just received, Orochimaru probably would not dare harbor any ulterior thoughts.
If Shisui Uchiha failed to pull through, it would actually be a release for him.
To borrow the words of a certain champion of justice: drown in your ideals.
This Konoha was not suited for Shisui Uchiha.
His ideals were far too illusory as well.
Of course, Natsume still hoped he would survive and become his useful tool.