"Ask Tobirama."
Madara shrugged speechlessly. Looking at the curious Naruto before him, he turned his head away and spoke rather coldly.
Tobirama put down the test tube. There were several eyeballs in the petri dish before him.
To Naruto's surprise, these eyeballs were actually Sharingan.
"Naruto, would you like to replace your eyes with a pair of Sharingan?"
Tobirama picked up a jar containing Three-Tomoe Sharingan and spoke calmly to Naruto.
"Huh?"
A huge question mark slowly appeared beside Naruto's head as he asked in shock.
"Uncle Tobirama! Where did you get so many Sharingan?!"
"Don't tell me you..."
A terrifying thought flashed through Naruto's mind. Had Uncle Tobirama gone off the deep end?
Of course, Tobirama had no idea what bizarre things were going through Naruto's head.
He shook the jar and explained to Naruto.
"These are the results of my research with Orochimaru this month. We can just barely clone three tomoe, but compared to a normal Uchiha's three tomoe, the clones are much weaker."
The laboratory lights shone on the jar. Through the clear glass, the scarlet Three-Tomoe Sharingan looked utterly chilling.
"Maybe I'll pass..."
Naruto shrank back a little. His own eyes looked great. Although the Sharingan apparently improved eyesight, his eyesight wasn't bad to begin with.
"Do you dislike the Sharingan, or do you not want to lose your original eyes?"
Tobirama rubbed his chin and asked Naruto.
Naruto hesitated for a moment, gave it some thought, and replied:
"I'd still like to keep my own eyes."
Tobirama nodded and turned to Madara Uchiha.
"Madara, it's time for you to make yourself useful."
Madara gave a quiet scoff, then walked over to Naruto, looking at Tobirama with displeasure.
"Get on with it."
Tobirama frowned. He was very dissatisfied with Madara's attitude, but there was nothing