Seventh Reincarnation
The Hot Spring Land

"It's time."

Ars put on a faceless mask and pulled the hood over his face. Then quietly headed to one of the buildings that was in the middle of the forest.

Five years had passed since his Void Imperfection Physique reached the Minor Completion.

Now he is in the village founded Indra and reap the results of his waiting for decades.

In the Shinobi world, flying Ninjutsu was extremely rare and almost non-existent, so Ars chose the airway so that no one would notice his arrival.

He landed on the roof of one of the houses, peering through the cracks, he saw Indra lying weakly on the bed and surrounded his descendants.

Indra was no longer young and had become an old man nearing the end of his life.

Ars watched some teenagers who were likely Indra descendants cry to see their dying grandfather.

(Last time I failed to get Rinnegan, this time there can be no failure.)

He won't let them cremate Indra's body.

Ars patiently waited for three hours and finally felt Indra's vitality had been extinguished.

Indra is dead!

"Now!"

Ars uses the Infinite Technique (Limitless) and teleports to the side of Indra.

Ignoring those around him who had not yet reacted to what had happened, he held onto Indra's corpse and once again teleported away.

After a few seconds the two of them disappeared, the people in the place returned to common sense.

"Hurry and find the intruder! Indra-sama's body has been stolen!" Shouted a middle-aged man, who was most likely Indra's son.

All the members of the village were deployed to search for Ars.

...

Ars appeared 12 kilometers away from the village.

"Fat ~ Luckily nothing happened and everything went smoothly."

[Storage Magic] could only store inanimate objects, and living things could not be included. But Indra had died, so there was no problem storing in that place.

Ars took off his mask and cape, then burned it to erase the evidence.

"Well, all that's left is to find a good surgeon. I wish I could find one."

After saying that, he continued wandering around the world.

...

Ars is too high on doctors in this age.

Most of the doctors he met were just healers who relied on medicinal herbs to treat others.

If not for all the items stored in the [Storage Magic] would not have rotted away, Ars had gouged out Indra's eyes.

Year after year passed, he went to many countries to find a decent surgeon, and finally found him in a small country called the Hot Spring (Yu no Kuni) after a 3-year journey.

The Hot Spring Land was a country bordering the Frozen Land, the Land of Sound, and the Land of Fire. The leader of his government was Daimyo Air Hot.

Hot Springs has two other major products associated with its many hot springs. The first is the spring itself, which is considered to have a medicinal quality determined by its mineral content.and the second is the potato, which thrives throughout the Hot Spring Land.

Ars finds many tourists from other countries to enjoy the hot springs in the country. Although the descendants of Indra and Asura were at war, this era had yet to enter the Sengoku era, and the world was still quite peaceful.

"Excuse me, where's the surgeon Hanaoka Seishu staying?" Ars asked one of the pedestrians.

"Ah, you're looking for Seishu Sensei to seek treatment, right? Just walk straight until you meet the dango shop, then turn left and there is a practice location." The pedestrian kindly replied.

"Thank you very much."

Ars nodded and followed the direction of the path the man had told him.

Not long after, he was standing in front of a small clinic and there were a few people queuing up.

Judging from their shabby clothes, these people were commoners who could not afford the Medical Shinobi for treatment.

(No matter what age, the difference in treatment received by rich and poor is always different.) Thought Ars.

Ninjutsu has spread, there are many people who use it for good like the Medical Shinobi, who go around treating other people's illnesses. However, most of them utilize their Ninjutsu to seek wealth and charge high fees, so only the rich are served.

Ars raised his hand to cover his mouth that was yawning.

"You look very sleepy young man, I suggest you take a bath in the hot spring. You'll definitely feel a lot better, I assure you."

Behind Ars there was a young man in line. With a wide smile on his face, he boasted the main product of the Hot Fatherland country.

"I'll try, thanks for the advice." Ars said lightly.

"Are you a tourist?" The young man asked because he was tired of waiting.

"Yes, this is my first time visiting the Hot Spring." Ars answered casually.

The two talked for a while until it was Ars' turn.

Entering the clinic, he saw a middle-aged man in his 40s who was cleaning medical equipment.

The middle-aged man was Hanaoka Seishu, a surgeon whose name was well known in several small countries.

"Welcome, what are your complaints?"

Even though Seishu was a surgeon, it didn't mean he couldn't handle other illnesses.

*👏🏻*

Ars clapped his hands once. Using the Infinite Technique, he locked onto that space so that people could neither enter nor exit. Moreover, their voices would not be heard by anyone outside.

As an ordinary person, Seishu did not know why the patient in front of him suddenly clapped his hands.

"There's something you want to do."

Before Seishu asked, Ars took out Indra's corpse from the [Storage Magic].

"W-What?!"

Seishu stood in shock seeing the corpse of the man suddenly emerge from thin air.

"Are you Shinobi?" Ask in a nervous voice.

Only the Shinobi could do such a magical thing, and he had seen the Shinobi spitting fire from its mouth.

"You can think of it that way." Ars is too lazy to explain.

*gulp*

Swallowing her saliva, Seishu asked carefully.

"What does your master want me to do?"

"Your job is simple, take these two people's eyeballs and put them in this tube. And remember, do not let any damage to the eyeball, otherwise..."

Ars makes a slitting throat movement.

"I'll do it, sir don't have to worry. Please wait."

Seishu did not dare to refuse. He had seen the Shinobi kill ordinary people cruelly. They were nothing more than ants in front of the Shinobi.

After preparing the needed tools, Seishu began the eyeball removal operation on Indra's corpse.

Ars watched from the side, having no medical knowledge, he just kept silent without saying a single word.

Seishu lived up to his reputation, in just 15 minutes, his Sharingan of three tomoe managed to be taken perfectly and put into a tube filled with preservative liquid.

"It's over."

He handed the tube containing the eyeball to Ars.

"Mh... Good work, it's your pay."

Satisfied with Seishu's work, Ars threw a one-kilogram bar of gold at the table.

"Thank you very much, sir."

Seishu did not expect to get paid so well. He thought it would not be paid, given the stingy nature of the Shinobi he encountered.

Ars saves Indra's body and the canister to [Storage Magic], then leaves the clinic.

"Time to have fun!"

Since his goal had been achieved, he planned to vacation until an unspecified time limit.