Lao Yin Truly Had Nothing to Criticize About When It Came to Professional Ethics

After some bargaining, Nawaki finally secured the lease on Fugaku's Sharingan for the steep price of eight strawberry swirl milkshakes.

"Since you two have reached an agreement, I'm going to start the operation now~"

Seeing the two little ones come to a consensus, Uchiha Gin nodded and gestured for them to lie down where they were. He was about to begin the professional procedure.

"Um, Gin-grandpa, are you sure you don't need to wash your hands first?"

Looking at Uchiha Gin's large hands covered in strawberry jam, Nawaki's little brows furrowed deeply. He did not want strawberry-flavored eyeballs transplanted into him.

"Hey! This happened suddenly, so we'll keep things simple. Just bear with it. Grit your teeth, and it'll be over."

Uchiha Gin straightened his face and lectured him with the air of someone experienced.

"Tch~ You kids are really troublesome. How about I wipe them off, then?"

But seeing the disgust on their faces grow even stronger, he could only compromise. Turning around, he rubbed his strawberry-jam-covered hands on the Hyuga Brothers, who were watching the show.

"See? Clean now, right?"

The Hyuga Brothers, struck by this unprovoked disaster, lowered their heads and looked at the red handprints on their snow-white robes. Their four tiny fists clenched until they were rock-hard.

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But since they could not beat Uchiha Gin, they could only glare at him with their pale white eyes, staring fixedly at the culprit.

(°д°)(°д°)

"Um, before we change the eyes, I have a question."

As Uchiha Gin's large hands drew closer and closer to his eyes, the nervous Nawaki raised his hand again.

"What else? Say everything at once."

Uchiha Gin frowned impatiently. It was just changing a pair of eyes—did it need to be this troublesome?

Did Kakashi and Obito make such a fuss when