Pupil technique, Kagami no Mitama!
Hum--
"Hisss!"
Majestic spiritual energy churned in the air. Enkō's entire body trembled violently, and his eyes, already lingering on the verge of blindness, instantly sent a sharp, agonizing pain that quickly spread throughout his entire body, causing him to involuntarily gasp.
Smack--
Right at that moment, two hands pressed down onto his shoulders simultaneously. Two robust yet gentle streams of chakra slowly poured into his body, acting like two cool springs to soothe the pain he felt.
"Phew..."
Gradually recovering, Enkō nodded gently in greeting to his two older brothers, then picked up the glass bottle containing the Sharingan, extending a single finger above the bottle's opening.
Blood Release, Blood Transformation!
Drip--
A single bead of blood rapidly condensed at his fingertip and then dripped into the two bottles separately. The originally green nutrient solution instantly dyed a brilliant crimson, emitting a faint bloody scent, and the pair of Sharingan seemed as though they were soaking in blood.
Yet as time passed, the crimson color of the liquid in the bottles grew increasingly pale, eventually returning to the initial green.
"Is it already over?" Izuna leaned close to the bottle, looking it up and down. "It feels like nothing changed."
"The eyes in the bottle have already absorbed my blood, fundamentally assimilating with my bloodline." Enkō withdrew the Sharingan from his eyes, voluntarily lying down on the surgical table while turning his head toward Madara. "Eldest Brother, then next, please help me transplant these eyes."
"Mm."
Madara didn't dawdle either, walking with large strides to Enkō's side. He coated his hands in chakra and then reached toward Enkō's eyes...
At this point, the fusion issue of the Mangekyō Sharingan needed to be addressed. Although the transplantation and fusion of the Sharingan operated similarly on