Dawn Hidden Village understood its own weaknesses. During this period, it had trained many young ninjas, some of whom had begun to stand out. Orochimaru was busy in the underground laboratory and had no time to greet Uchiha Yū.
No one present chose to disturb Orochimaru while he was immersed in his experiments. Looking at Kimimaro, whose body was covered in tubes, they knew his blood disease was a sword hanging over his head, ready to fall at any moment!
Before the blood disease fully erupted, they had to develop a suitable treatment.
Uchiha Yū walked to the bedside and looked at Kimimaro lying there.
"Have you gotten used to life here?"
He had never experienced such a life before. Though it was terribly boring, many people regularly examined his body, and the importance placed on him made Kimimaro feel as though he were dreaming.
All of this had been arranged by Uchiha Yū.
"I've gotten used to it, sir. My body is still recovering, and these medicines have greatly suppressed my condition."
Ever since the onset of his illness, his body had suffered from the pain caused by his bones. Yet the moment those medicines entered his body, he could clearly feel the bone-piercing agony slowly fading away.
"This is only a suppressive measure. With current medical technology, there's no way to cure you completely. But I believe Teacher Orochimaru and the many researchers will surely find a way to solve the disease in your blood."
Uchiha Yū could vaguely guess the reason. The greater their talent, the more ancestral genes they carried within them. Kimimaro before him possessed some physical traits of Kaguya of the Ōtsutsuki Clan. The two red dots on his forehead were not birthmarks; they were inherited marks representing their bloodline and identity.
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