Tsunade thought Zhou Cheng must have lost his mind.
With such a powerful Sharingan, his first thought hadn't been to transplant it into himself.
Did he really have no selfish desires at all?
"Have you thought this through?"
"A genjutsu that can control other people's memories-that's an ability people dream of having."
Zhou Cheng smiled. I have a genjutsu that can control people's minds, too.
"I don't need it!"
That was the truth, but Tsunade took it quite differently.
Tsunade rolled her eyes at him. He was so young, yet already knew how to show off!
"As long as Yugao agrees, I have no objections!"
"Let's wait until Konohamaru's eye stabilizes before transplanting Yugao's!"
Zhou Cheng nodded, tipping his chin toward Konohamaru.
"I'll leave him to you!"
"I'll go find Yugao right away!"
Before Tsunade could react, he used Flying Thunder God to return home.
He left Tsunade there, quietly fuming.
"That damned brat! Again!"
"And it's the middle of the night!"
"Going to a woman's home at this hour is just asking for misunderstandings!"
Meanwhile, Zhou Cheng arrived back home.
Without stopping, he ran straight to Uzuki Yugao's house.
He had completely forgotten that it was the middle of the night.
Whoosh!
Swish!
"Who's there?"
Uzuki Yugao had been sound asleep.
Suddenly, she felt a breeze sweep through her room.
Something's wrong!
I closed the window!
She jolted awake!
She saw a figure standing beside her bed.
Uzuki Yugao cried out and threw her blanket over the shadowy figure.
Then she immediately went to turn on the light.
"Uh, it's me!"
Zhou Cheng's voice rang out.
Uzuki Yugao paused, recognizing the voice.
Zhou Cheng?
What's he doing here so late?
Zhou Cheng pulled off the blanket and put it on the bed.
An awkward smile spread across his face.