Cost

  When I opened my eyes on the thirty-sixth day, I suddenly found that my chakra cocoon had disappeared unknowingly. Bai hurriedly looked around and searched for my traces everywhere.

  White didn't think of Chakra Cocoon as an enemy because he found out that it had a very strong attacking power. Once, an unknown wild bird seemed to want to land on it, but when it got within two meters, White saw with his own eyes that the bird instantly turned into scattered flesh. However, when he approached himself, nothing happened, and instead, his Chakra training speed increased several times faster near the Chakra Cocoon.

  Take out the necklace I sent you and head in the direction of the waterfall according to the directions.

  The waterfall cascaded down from dozens of meters high, with white flowers splashing everywhere, as if the first snow had just arrived. The turbulent sound of the water rushing forth covered most of the insect and bird noises. A figure stood at the bottom of the waterfall, treading on the water's surface, allowing the water to flow down from his head, yet not a single drop of water wetted his body. His entire being was shrouded in an unspeakable sorrow, his slightly bowed head seeming to pray for someone, as if he were about to disappear into this world.

  "Wait...!" He involuntarily shouted out loud at the sight, but swallowed the next two words when he saw the person turn around and walk out of the waterfall area.

  An adult's hair transforms into a pale silver color mixed with a hint of ash, almost white, but "silver" seems more fitting, the hair color looks dazzling yet not piercing, having an inorganic special texture.

  The azure right eye was the same as his own left eye, except that it revealed a deep, inexplicable and irrepressible apathy, with an added intense sorrow.

  And my left eye, unexpectedly had an eye, when White saw it at first glance, the white part of that eye was filled with a furious blood color, and the pupil was a kind of murderous golden gaze. The entire left eye was filled with an extremely beast-like killing intent, causing White to feel momentarily stunned. However, when White took another closer look, he found that my left eye seemed to be just an ordinary black pupil, except for a brief moment when it seemed to flash with almost invisible golden light.

  The adult's face still retains the deep contours of before, but the originally faint six whisker marks have completely disappeared. On a four or five-year-old's face, there isn't that extremely handsome and elegant appearance, however, overall it exudes an inexplicable and strange charm, just like the fox spirit's enchantment in the story.

  White!

  Even the voice has a magnetic and lazy quality that is neither masculine nor feminine.

  "It's been a long time."

  "Thirty-six days, adult." I almost thought adults would always be like this.

  "Is it?" I fell into contemplation, sorting through the messages from within the chakra cocoon.

  My physical condition has recovered, and the aftereffects have disappeared. The hasty reorganization of my meridians has also been fully integrated. But most importantly, I now have excellent control over my body, and can feel every single drop of blood and every thread of chakra flowing through each and every one of my meridians. I can even reverse their flow if I want to.

  The originally unprintable ninjutsu that was affected by physical condition and the double-handed seal can now be used, only differing in proficiency.

  And my left eye is the "Soul-Eating Eye" of the nine-tailed beast Kyuubi, a semi-crystallized existence that condenses ninety percent of the chakra given to me by Kyuubi. The name "Yō" (bewitching) of the nine-tailed beast comes from the fact that those who make eye contact with its left eye will be forced to relive their most painful memories until they collapse and die; on the other hand, the right eye is called the "Soul-Confusing Eye", which makes people who make eye contact with it fall into an endless beautiful dream, aging rapidly until death in a state of intoxication.

  For the Nine-Tails, both eyes' dojutsu are instinctual because Kuromi has infinite chakra whereas I only possess the most basic function "Life Detection". My current left eye's field of vision is black and white but can see the fluctuations of souls. The stronger the life, the more intense the fluctuations. With my currently astonishing amount of chakra, it's just enough to use "Soul Reaper's Eye" twice before running out.

  All of this, however, came at the cost of Jiuxi's slumber. I would rather not have it, but this is what Jiuxi wants me to know.

  Bai would rather not have his own left eye restored, but hopes that my left eye can be cured. However, Bai knows this is impossible because during transplantation, the donor's organs are cut off from the surrounding nerves to ensure completeness, making it impossible to re-transplant them. Similarly, Jiu Ye knows that once I transplant my own left eye, it will no longer be possible for ordinary medical techniques to re-transplant it again.

  Just as I wouldn't want to see Byakuren lose an eye, neither does Kuune. However, the method Kuune used was a secret technique of the Youjyu, where she infused her own chakra into the organ to be transplanted until it semi-crystallized, allowing it to be transplanted onto herself. This method can only be used for self-transplantation, and my amount of chakra is far from sufficient. For these past 36 days, Kuune has been making my body fill up with her own chakra (the physical changes are also due to this), so that the Nine-Tails' eye could be transplanted onto me, a symbiote. The price for my recovery is Kuune's slumber... I really would rather not have it.

  It's just because I couldn't kill anyone!

  All for Jiu Ye's worry!

  I won't let something like this happen again, the cost is too heavy, I have no way to bear it... For the adults! White made a vow in her heart.

  I won't let this happen again, the cost is too heavy, I have no way to bear it... For Jiuxiao! I swear in my heart.

  Everyone, I'm sorry. Yesterday morning, I got into a car accident. Fortunately, nothing was broken, but my right foot is twisted and now both hands can't be lifted above the shoulder (I can still type). Everything else is fine, no concussion. However, yesterday I went to rest at my dad's house and only returned to my mom's house today. My computer and drafts are here. Yesterday, it was my brother who helped me post a message online. Today, I will first update the posts for yesterday. The posts for today and tomorrow will be completed before 12 pm tomorrow. As for the penalty for delayed posts, after I write more, I will add extra as compensation.

  Finally, the article I wrote did not intend to insult anyone, nor did I ask anyone to take offense. Must an author be asked for updates when writing? When posting articles, it is natural to want everyone to see them. I don't know about other authors' preferences, but when I write, I hope to see some readers' comments. Is that a crime? Even if it's just one or two sentences of encouragement, I like it very much. The only reason I dislike anonymous comments is that I prefer to know someone has read my article and is cheering me on.

  The author has something to say:

  The following statement is too radical, I apologize to other readers, sorry.

  Is it just okay for readers to BW? I'm making a small request, writing a sentence of encouragement with my name will take up so much time? Is it that every day I spend time writing articles is just me being self-indulgent? Looking at some comments makes me feel like someone is reading my article, isn't that enough?

  Calm down

  I'm emotional and easily affected, I know. To other readers who saw me lose my temper, I apologize. Just consider it as me venting out the frustration of writing this article!

  Sorry, I'm really sorry, it wasn't intentional, but if I don't vent a bit, I might not be in the mood to write. Sorry.

  I'm really sorry.

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