After I closed my left eye, the world I saw with my right eye was completely different.
Sure enough, the key thing that connects me with this world—that is, Sharingan, after removing it, I will see this Two-dimensional world from a three-dimensional perspective.
In other words, I traveled to this world because of Sharingan, just like the "six eyes" that cursed back to the world at the beginning, when I started to use the eyes of my original world to see the world At that time, my perspective as a three-dimensional world was originally incompatible with the two-dimensional world.
Although it is a bit embarrassing to say this, I have a high latitude advantage in this world!
In human terms, what I see with my right eye is made up of various lines and colors, and the whole world is full of tears.
I can vaguely feel the function of different lines. The lifeline and fate line have many indescribable things, which are a bit like abstract paintings. I feel that I can tell fortunes to others now!
And it is absolutely accurate, the kind that will not appear.
For example, the line that wraps around Brother Weasel and draws his heart is fading. This should be his lifeline.
hiss--
I suddenly felt a tearing pain in my brain, and this pain and discomfort ended in an instant, but continued and intensified.
My giao, what's wrong with me, did I feel pain so soon?
No, I haven't finished the character design yet, and I have a full understanding of my identity. I know who I am, where I come from, and I still remember the script manual of my friend!
I lowered my head, and the color contact lenses in my right hand were emitting a faint red light. From the perspective of my right eye, the red line protruding from it pierced my brain along my line of sight, pulling my pain. Nervous.
Fuck, I knew there was no such thing as a free lunch!
I grabbed this red thread with one hand and crushed it with all my might.
With a soft "boom", I clearly felt that something was broken in half, and the color contact lenses in front of my eyes faded quickly, and finally turned into a red dot that landed on the pulp of my index finger, like a drop of paint.
My mind went blank for a moment, as if some memory and some connection had left me.Under this strong sense of crisis, my stress system was frantically ringing the alarm bell for me.
Touching the intact colored contact lenses on the left, I suddenly realized that perhaps because my relationship with this world was too sparse at the beginning, I was in a world between two and three dimensions.
I am like a kite, the color contact lenses in my eye sockets are the two threads that pull me, the place I want to return to is on the ground, and the anime world I am sitting in is like a gentle wind in the air, my character design is getting better and better. Fuller, the wind gets smaller until it stops.And as long as at least one of these two threads is still pulling me, no matter how weak my character is, that is, no matter how strong the "wind" is, I will not suddenly lose control.
The reason why the method of removing color contact lenses in the first world is effective is that on the one hand, it was disposable color contact lenses once a month, and the limit of use had been reached at that time; The connection does not need to rely on these two lines, which means that there is no wind in the air, so when the line is broken, my kite floats back to the ground, that is to say, I return to my original world.
The reason why I couldn’t use this method in the second world was because I was connected with that world not only with colored contact lenses.
But now, because of my meager personality, if I take off both colored contact lenses at the same time, my consciousness will be destroyed.A strong sense of discomfort will sweep through my entire brain system. It is not a question of whether I will stay in this world, but a question of whether I will go crazy directly.
Absolutely, how can I be so reckless after a little bit of self-confidence, it's better to let me survive carefully.
I quickly unpacked the new color contact lenses from my pocket, because I was afraid that Brother Itachi would suddenly pay attention to me, so I didn't dare to take out the color contact lenses box, so I operated blindly in my pocket.
Good boy, don't follow me, I just suddenly decided to be cautious.
Moreover, this incident also brought another consequence.My sudden act of taking out my colored contact lenses touched the defense mechanism of the will of the world, which made it impossible for me to float home directly by undoing the contact lenses connected to this world even if I have a definite character design.
This method is like a virus that exploits loopholes. Now the will of the world will have an immune mechanism after being touched once.
Absolutely.
I can only think of other ways later.
The red spot on the index finger of my right hand was getting hotter and hotter. I looked at the red spot that looked like half of the paint, and looked up at the line on Brother Weasel's heart.
A bold idea popped up.
I am grateful to Sir An for being able to multitask his mind. I thought a lot at the moment when Brother Itachi's ten-fist sword pierced Orochimaru's body.
You say, this red dot evolved from the three-dimensional world of the color contact lens, could it be the paint used to paint the "Sharingan" that is matched with the color contact lens?
If so... wouldn't it be possible to use it to fill in the gaps in the manga, in the manga line in my eyes?
If I draw the lifeline again now, can I bring Brother Itachi back?
As soon as this idea came up, it took root and sprouted in my brain irresistibly.I just decided to be cautious, but...
I gritted my teeth - sure enough, I would rather regret it for a while than regret it all the time afterwards.
try it!
I knocked on my head, resisting the discomfort of a headache, and quickly ran to the direction where Brother Weasel was.
Because my "kite" now has only one thread left to hold it, so my [-]-dimensional body easily passed through Susanohu - just like Hei Ze's attack just now didn't work on me Same.
I went up to cover Brother Itachi's eyes with my left hand. I didn't want to show others that I didn't wear colored contact lenses—at least not so fast.
I can clearly remember the animation performance after picking out the color contact lenses during the first time travel, don’t let me publish comics in this form.
If it was a normal Itachi, he might resist, but now the Itachi can hardly even stand. After I passed through his Susanoo, his chakra immediately dispersed.
I closed my left eye and only looked at the black line in his heart that was already faintly visible with my right eye that lost my contact lenses. I traced along the almost transparent line with trembling hands—I was really nervous because I couldn’t draw , but don't misrepresent it!
I can clearly feel that the red pigment on my right index finger is decreasing, and there is really not much pigment left by a color contact lens.
After about a circle and a half, the colors that can be drawn on my hands have completely disappeared, but I have not completely drawn the entire outline of the heart.
Brother Weasel coughed violently.
He knelt on the ground unbearably, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.
In the eyes of others, while he was coughing, blood flowed out from his fingers uncontrollably.But in my right eye, Brother Itachi is spitting out black lines.
That was the line that originally connected his life. I stared nervously at the red line on his heart. The one I drew was not particularly beautiful. Because my hands shook when I drew it, there were several waves.
But my worry was unfounded, the red line of the solid part quickly merged into other lines, and began to maintain its life activities.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and before Itachi regained his strength, I turned my back to Sasuke and quickly took out my contact lenses.
I didn't even see which contact lens it was, so I quickly poked it into the eye first.
The screaming pain in the brain seemed to be suppressed by powerful painkillers, and it no longer intensified.I felt a certain thread in my brain was connected to the colored contact lens of my right eye, and the pain began to shrink towards my right eye after being shocked, as if the chakra was concentrated in the eye.
I finally let out a breath, and my heart, which was pounding from the nervousness, eased down.
Brother Itachi braced himself and looked at me.
Because of the discomfort of "putting on" the contact lenses, I blinked hard to get used to it.As if the eyes were irritated, a drop of liquid flowed down from the corner of the eyes.
According to my usual rules of wearing color contact lenses, I usually shed a little tear, and the color contact lenses are considered to be worn steadily-this time is a special case, and it is normal operation for writing sharing eyes to shed blood and tears.
I moved my eyeballs—well, I already know what type of contact lenses I have chosen.It's a kaleidoscope, but I don't know whose kaleidoscope Sharingan is, whose right eye can use Amaterasu's Sharingan?
I haven't rewatched this anime for a long time, is it normal that I don't remember?
My colored contact lenses do not have the function of "changing", so I still need to explain.That is to say, even though my right eye is now a kaleidoscope sharingan, but unlike other genuine Uchihas, my eye only has the shape of a kaleidoscope, not the shape of a three-pointed jade, because my eye is essentially a color contact lens that cannot change .
You know what I mean?
However, under the control of human settings, it is still possible to make Sharingan temporarily disappear and turn into black eyes.
I took a step back, and Brother Itachi, who had vomited blood all over the place, looked much better than the pale and bloodless look just now.
It seems to have slowed down.
It's just that what I just did was to slightly strengthen Brother Itachi's lifeline, and unfinished lines are a risk.Taking advantage of my courage, I saw Brother Weasel seemed to be in a stage of slackened consciousness, so I took out the other three-gou jade once.
The colors of the two color lenses are much more stable than before, at least they can paint the places that should be painted.Of course, this doesn't mean that this lifeline can change Brother Itachi's current situation that his chakra is exhausted and Sharingan is [-]% blind.
I remember that the description of the kaleidoscope Sharingan in the original work is probably that it is on the way to be gradually sealed from the beginning of its appearance, so [-]% blind means [-]% seal, right?
I don't know if there is any chance of recovery after it is completely sealed.Hmm... Sure enough, don't let this Sharingan stay on Brother Itachi.
On the one hand, the ghost knows if it can be remedied from the perspective of the three-dimensional world if it enters a completely sealed state; on the other hand, Brother Itachi himself must be inclined to transplant eyes to Sasuke.
I thought about it for a while, I should practice my painting skills a little later, it shouldn't be a big problem to draw another Sharingan for Brother Itachi... right?
But the one just now was really painful. If I use it again, I still need a little psychological preparation and adaptation stage.
By the way, can my colored contact lenses be transplanted directly to Brother Itachi?
I thought about it a little bit, and it should be possible in the short term.
These color contact lenses should be marked on the standard half-year throw away, but I didn't ask how much of the shelf life was left when the senior said "it's about to expire".
I have never sold color contact lenses, what does the shelf life mean?
If my contact lenses expire tomorrow but I open them today, will they last half a year?
I don't know, but I can only gamble.
I will pray that he will not expire, and make preparations for painting and psychological adaptation to pain within half a year.
Well, it's well arranged, as expected of me!
Sure enough, the key thing that connects me with this world—that is, Sharingan, after removing it, I will see this Two-dimensional world from a three-dimensional perspective.
In other words, I traveled to this world because of Sharingan, just like the "six eyes" that cursed back to the world at the beginning, when I started to use the eyes of my original world to see the world At that time, my perspective as a three-dimensional world was originally incompatible with the two-dimensional world.
Although it is a bit embarrassing to say this, I have a high latitude advantage in this world!
In human terms, what I see with my right eye is made up of various lines and colors, and the whole world is full of tears.
I can vaguely feel the function of different lines. The lifeline and fate line have many indescribable things, which are a bit like abstract paintings. I feel that I can tell fortunes to others now!
And it is absolutely accurate, the kind that will not appear.
For example, the line that wraps around Brother Weasel and draws his heart is fading. This should be his lifeline.
hiss--
I suddenly felt a tearing pain in my brain, and this pain and discomfort ended in an instant, but continued and intensified.
My giao, what's wrong with me, did I feel pain so soon?
No, I haven't finished the character design yet, and I have a full understanding of my identity. I know who I am, where I come from, and I still remember the script manual of my friend!
I lowered my head, and the color contact lenses in my right hand were emitting a faint red light. From the perspective of my right eye, the red line protruding from it pierced my brain along my line of sight, pulling my pain. Nervous.
Fuck, I knew there was no such thing as a free lunch!
I grabbed this red thread with one hand and crushed it with all my might.
With a soft "boom", I clearly felt that something was broken in half, and the color contact lenses in front of my eyes faded quickly, and finally turned into a red dot that landed on the pulp of my index finger, like a drop of paint.
My mind went blank for a moment, as if some memory and some connection had left me.Under this strong sense of crisis, my stress system was frantically ringing the alarm bell for me.
Touching the intact colored contact lenses on the left, I suddenly realized that perhaps because my relationship with this world was too sparse at the beginning, I was in a world between two and three dimensions.
I am like a kite, the color contact lenses in my eye sockets are the two threads that pull me, the place I want to return to is on the ground, and the anime world I am sitting in is like a gentle wind in the air, my character design is getting better and better. Fuller, the wind gets smaller until it stops.And as long as at least one of these two threads is still pulling me, no matter how weak my character is, that is, no matter how strong the "wind" is, I will not suddenly lose control.
The reason why the method of removing color contact lenses in the first world is effective is that on the one hand, it was disposable color contact lenses once a month, and the limit of use had been reached at that time; The connection does not need to rely on these two lines, which means that there is no wind in the air, so when the line is broken, my kite floats back to the ground, that is to say, I return to my original world.
The reason why I couldn’t use this method in the second world was because I was connected with that world not only with colored contact lenses.
But now, because of my meager personality, if I take off both colored contact lenses at the same time, my consciousness will be destroyed.A strong sense of discomfort will sweep through my entire brain system. It is not a question of whether I will stay in this world, but a question of whether I will go crazy directly.
Absolutely, how can I be so reckless after a little bit of self-confidence, it's better to let me survive carefully.
I quickly unpacked the new color contact lenses from my pocket, because I was afraid that Brother Itachi would suddenly pay attention to me, so I didn't dare to take out the color contact lenses box, so I operated blindly in my pocket.
Good boy, don't follow me, I just suddenly decided to be cautious.
Moreover, this incident also brought another consequence.My sudden act of taking out my colored contact lenses touched the defense mechanism of the will of the world, which made it impossible for me to float home directly by undoing the contact lenses connected to this world even if I have a definite character design.
This method is like a virus that exploits loopholes. Now the will of the world will have an immune mechanism after being touched once.
Absolutely.
I can only think of other ways later.
The red spot on the index finger of my right hand was getting hotter and hotter. I looked at the red spot that looked like half of the paint, and looked up at the line on Brother Weasel's heart.
A bold idea popped up.
I am grateful to Sir An for being able to multitask his mind. I thought a lot at the moment when Brother Itachi's ten-fist sword pierced Orochimaru's body.
You say, this red dot evolved from the three-dimensional world of the color contact lens, could it be the paint used to paint the "Sharingan" that is matched with the color contact lens?
If so... wouldn't it be possible to use it to fill in the gaps in the manga, in the manga line in my eyes?
If I draw the lifeline again now, can I bring Brother Itachi back?
As soon as this idea came up, it took root and sprouted in my brain irresistibly.I just decided to be cautious, but...
I gritted my teeth - sure enough, I would rather regret it for a while than regret it all the time afterwards.
try it!
I knocked on my head, resisting the discomfort of a headache, and quickly ran to the direction where Brother Weasel was.
Because my "kite" now has only one thread left to hold it, so my [-]-dimensional body easily passed through Susanohu - just like Hei Ze's attack just now didn't work on me Same.
I went up to cover Brother Itachi's eyes with my left hand. I didn't want to show others that I didn't wear colored contact lenses—at least not so fast.
I can clearly remember the animation performance after picking out the color contact lenses during the first time travel, don’t let me publish comics in this form.
If it was a normal Itachi, he might resist, but now the Itachi can hardly even stand. After I passed through his Susanoo, his chakra immediately dispersed.
I closed my left eye and only looked at the black line in his heart that was already faintly visible with my right eye that lost my contact lenses. I traced along the almost transparent line with trembling hands—I was really nervous because I couldn’t draw , but don't misrepresent it!
I can clearly feel that the red pigment on my right index finger is decreasing, and there is really not much pigment left by a color contact lens.
After about a circle and a half, the colors that can be drawn on my hands have completely disappeared, but I have not completely drawn the entire outline of the heart.
Brother Weasel coughed violently.
He knelt on the ground unbearably, as if he was about to cough out his lungs.
In the eyes of others, while he was coughing, blood flowed out from his fingers uncontrollably.But in my right eye, Brother Itachi is spitting out black lines.
That was the line that originally connected his life. I stared nervously at the red line on his heart. The one I drew was not particularly beautiful. Because my hands shook when I drew it, there were several waves.
But my worry was unfounded, the red line of the solid part quickly merged into other lines, and began to maintain its life activities.
I breathed a sigh of relief, and before Itachi regained his strength, I turned my back to Sasuke and quickly took out my contact lenses.
I didn't even see which contact lens it was, so I quickly poked it into the eye first.
The screaming pain in the brain seemed to be suppressed by powerful painkillers, and it no longer intensified.I felt a certain thread in my brain was connected to the colored contact lens of my right eye, and the pain began to shrink towards my right eye after being shocked, as if the chakra was concentrated in the eye.
I finally let out a breath, and my heart, which was pounding from the nervousness, eased down.
Brother Itachi braced himself and looked at me.
Because of the discomfort of "putting on" the contact lenses, I blinked hard to get used to it.As if the eyes were irritated, a drop of liquid flowed down from the corner of the eyes.
According to my usual rules of wearing color contact lenses, I usually shed a little tear, and the color contact lenses are considered to be worn steadily-this time is a special case, and it is normal operation for writing sharing eyes to shed blood and tears.
I moved my eyeballs—well, I already know what type of contact lenses I have chosen.It's a kaleidoscope, but I don't know whose kaleidoscope Sharingan is, whose right eye can use Amaterasu's Sharingan?
I haven't rewatched this anime for a long time, is it normal that I don't remember?
My colored contact lenses do not have the function of "changing", so I still need to explain.That is to say, even though my right eye is now a kaleidoscope sharingan, but unlike other genuine Uchihas, my eye only has the shape of a kaleidoscope, not the shape of a three-pointed jade, because my eye is essentially a color contact lens that cannot change .
You know what I mean?
However, under the control of human settings, it is still possible to make Sharingan temporarily disappear and turn into black eyes.
I took a step back, and Brother Itachi, who had vomited blood all over the place, looked much better than the pale and bloodless look just now.
It seems to have slowed down.
It's just that what I just did was to slightly strengthen Brother Itachi's lifeline, and unfinished lines are a risk.Taking advantage of my courage, I saw Brother Weasel seemed to be in a stage of slackened consciousness, so I took out the other three-gou jade once.
The colors of the two color lenses are much more stable than before, at least they can paint the places that should be painted.Of course, this doesn't mean that this lifeline can change Brother Itachi's current situation that his chakra is exhausted and Sharingan is [-]% blind.
I remember that the description of the kaleidoscope Sharingan in the original work is probably that it is on the way to be gradually sealed from the beginning of its appearance, so [-]% blind means [-]% seal, right?
I don't know if there is any chance of recovery after it is completely sealed.Hmm... Sure enough, don't let this Sharingan stay on Brother Itachi.
On the one hand, the ghost knows if it can be remedied from the perspective of the three-dimensional world if it enters a completely sealed state; on the other hand, Brother Itachi himself must be inclined to transplant eyes to Sasuke.
I thought about it for a while, I should practice my painting skills a little later, it shouldn't be a big problem to draw another Sharingan for Brother Itachi... right?
But the one just now was really painful. If I use it again, I still need a little psychological preparation and adaptation stage.
By the way, can my colored contact lenses be transplanted directly to Brother Itachi?
I thought about it a little bit, and it should be possible in the short term.
These color contact lenses should be marked on the standard half-year throw away, but I didn't ask how much of the shelf life was left when the senior said "it's about to expire".
I have never sold color contact lenses, what does the shelf life mean?
If my contact lenses expire tomorrow but I open them today, will they last half a year?
I don't know, but I can only gamble.
I will pray that he will not expire, and make preparations for painting and psychological adaptation to pain within half a year.
Well, it's well arranged, as expected of me!
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