Mirai quickly looked in the direction of Uchiha Itachi. The Iwagakure boy who had just revealed his Magic Eye also looked over. Mirai watched him for several seconds and found him expressionless, his gaze dizzyingly vacant, like stagnant water.
Smiling at the Iwagakure boy, Mirai voluntarily put away his eye and prepared to listen to what Uchiha Itachi had to say.
After Mirai turned his head away, the boy with the Magic Eye turned away as well. From then on, he kept staring at the ground, seemingly utterly uninterested in anyone at the examination site.
Seeing the exchange between Mirai and Ren Yan, Uchiha Itachi said, "Well? What do you think of him?"
"Although he looks somewhat similar, there isn't a trace of dew about him. He looks perfectly normal. Of course, the Magic Eye has its own distinctive traits," Mirai said in confusion.
"He looks at everyone with that expression. It shows that he doesn't take anyone seriously. Isn't that a good thing?" Uchiha Qi said exaggeratedly, leaving Mirai unable to tell whether he was joking or serious.
"Ah, I have nothing to say!" Mirai looked dejected, unable to argue back.
"Yes, I've known that all along! The next one is the warrior in white. See him?" Uchiha Qi looked at Mirai's helpless expression and spoke mysteriously.
The white clothing was an obvious feature, and Mirai immediately spotted the Grass ninja Uchiha Itachi was referring to. He looked about seventeen or eighteen. Dressed in a white robe, he was handsome and elegant, more like the noble son of a prestigious family than a ninja.
Mirai looked at Uchiha Itachi in confusion and curled his lip. "Elder Itachi, you're not judging strength by eye color, are you? Someone with the same eye color as yours must be strong, right?" he