Sweet Talk, In Bed...

Uchiha Kurohane thought Uchiha Mikoto's accusation was completely unreasonable and answered righteously.

"You were the one who asked me to help you awaken your Sharingan. I worked so hard to help you, so how is it my responsibility?"

Hearing that, Uchiha Mikoto found it even harder to accept.

You were just poking my waist and fooling around with me. How was that working hard?

Uchiha Mikoto pursed her cherry-red lips and asked unhappily.

"If it isn't your responsibility, then is it mine?"

Uchiha Kurohane nodded seriously.

"Objectively speaking, it really is your responsibility."

Seeing Uchiha Kurohane shamelessly shift the blame onto her, Uchiha Mikoto was so angry that every hair on her body stood on end.

This guy took advantage of me and is still blaming me?

I'll stomp him under my feet and crush him to death!

Uchiha Mikoto was thoroughly enraged, and that intense emotional stimulation caused her brain to produce a special kind of chakra.

Under the influence of that special chakra, her eyes changed.

Her bright pupils rapidly contracted, while the whites of her eyes turned scarlet.

A tiny black tomoe split from her pupil and circled beside her iris.

This was the Sharingan, the One-Tomoe Sharingan!

Perhaps because it belonged to a beautiful girl, it looked even more delicate and gorgeous.

Uchiha Mikoto's Sharingan was far too captivating!

Uchiha Kurohane excitedly pressed both hands onto Mikoto's shoulders and said happily.

"Big Sister Mikoto, my plan actually worked! You really awakened the Sharingan!"

Uchiha Mikoto froze, blinking in disbelief.

"No way, are you serious? I awakened the Sharingan?"

Uchiha Mikoto touched her eyes with her delicate hand, wearing an unconvinced expression.

"Why would I lie to you? Just go to the lakeside and look at your reflection in the water."

"No need. I brought a mirror."