“So, is the evolution of the Sharingan from one tomoe to two, then three, the result of a genetic mutation, or is there another underlying mechanism?” Kenichi Ryujin mused, his eyes gleaming with curiosity as he observed the test subject before him.
“…I can’t shake the feeling that this disciple is looking at me rather strangely,” Orochimaru muttered, his expression dark as he held the Research Report on the Effects of Soul Reincarnation on the Body submitted by Kenichi Ryujin. His grip on the parchment tightened ever so slightly.
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I really liked this story. For once, Orochimaru is shown to be believable. The main character is by no means simple and also has his own goals and dreams, except for the stupid and annoying harem.