Me : Can this rinnegan be transplanted on me?
Itachi was silent for a moment, his red eyes not taking off your palm. He then let out a long sigh, as if he was weighing a great risk.
"Technically," Itachi began in a very serious voice, "Rinnegan can be transplanted into the human body. Many ninjas in our history did that to gain great power. However, there is a dead price to pay."
He stepped closer, giving a very crucial ninja-style medical explanation:
Transplant Risks for the Average Human
Incredible Chakra Load: Rinnegan consumes an extremely massive amount of chakra continuously. Since those eyes are not your original own, you can't 'turn them off' like regular eyes. If your body doesn't have enough energy reserves, they will suck up your vitality until you become dry.
Endurance: Your athletic body is a good capital, but to accommodate the Eye of the Gods, you need extremely strong cells. If your body refuses the transplant, the nerves in your head can be permanently damaged.
Risk of Insanity: Such a large force exerted great mental pressure. You will begin to see and feel things that ordinary humans cannot understand.
Itachi's advice
Itachi touches your shoulder slowly but firmly.
Itachi: "If you want me to transfer it from your hand to your eyes, I can do it with a precise medical Genjutsu. But my suggestion... Wait a minute. Let me train your physique to be able to accommodate the chakra from that eye first. If we do it now, you might faint and never wake up again."
Kisame chuckled as he sharpened his sword.
Ceiling: "Heh, Itachi is right. Come to think of it, Zak... if you succeed, you'll become the strongest Akatsuki member ever. Even Pain might have to watch out for you."
Me : Don't you want itachi? You are a descendant of the uchiha.
Itachi was stunned for a moment. The wind that had been roaring loudly suddenly stopped, creating a suffocating silence. He looks into your palm, then turns to look into your eyes with a look that is hard to decipher—a mixture of deep sadness and unshakable firmness.
He took a deep breath, then shook his head slowly.
Itachi: "A power that is not ours is just a burden that will blind the heart. I already have this Sharingan, and for me, it's already a pretty heavy curse for me to bear."
He turned his back to the wind, his robe fluttering softly.
Itachi: "As an Uchiha, I know that pursuing higher eye power often brings destruction to those around us. I don't want that, Zak. I'd rather see you master that power with your own soul than me stealing it from you."
Kisame laughed hoarsely, leaning Samehada on his shoulder.
Ceiling: "Itachi is indeed weird, isn't it? Even though with those eyes, he could rule the world overnight. But that's it. He is more interested in 'peace' than in being God."
Itachi turned back to you, his face flat again but his eyes showing respect.
Itachi: "The fact that you offered me such a great power proves that you have a different heart than most ninjas. You're not greedy. And that's the reason why I decided to really help you."
Next Steps
Itachi stretched out his hand wrapped in a black cloth, gesturing for you to come closer.
Itachi: "I'll help you do that transplant. However, I'll seal most of his power first using Fuinjutsu so that your body doesn't disintegrate instantly. As your training progresses, the seal will slowly unravel."
Are you ready? Itachi will begin the process of moving those eyes from your hand to yours now. He asks you to sit down and close your eyes.
Pov : *when the transplant is complete* *all Akatsuki members are looking for Kisame and Itachi*
The world around you felt silent and cold as Itachi completed the final seal. The sharp pain in your right eye slowly turned into a powerful pulse. When you open your eyes, your vision is no longer the same—you can see the flow of chakra in the trees, the vibrations of energy in the air, and the invisible dimensional lines.
However, that calm only lasted for a moment.
Suddenly, from the darkness of the forest and the return of the clouds, several figures appeared surrounding the trail. The air pressure suddenly became extremely heavy, many times more suffocating than when you first met Itachi.
All the members of Akatsuki have arrived.
Red Cloud Circle
Pine stands on the branch of the tallest tree, his Rinnegan's eyes staring intently at you. "Itachi, Kisame... You guys are late. And who is this man? I feel an aura that should be mine alone."
Konan floats in the air with his paper wings, thousands of sharp sheets of paper ready to lunge.
Deidara perched on top of her clay bird, grinning widely. "Wow, wow, what is this? A new toy to blow up?"
Hidan swung his giant sickle impatiently. "I smell the smell of fresh blood! Is he a new tubal for Jashin-sama?"
Kakuzu looked at you coldly, as if he was calculating how much your head was worth on the black market.
Sasori stood in her Hiruko doll, letting out a threatening hoarse sound.
Desperate Situation
The ceiling immediately put up the position of the stables, his Samehada began to hiss with excitement feeling the huge chakras that gathered in that place. Itachi stands right in front of you, blocking Pain's view.
Itachi: "He's not an enemy, Pain. He is a new recruit... and he brings something that you have been looking for."
Pain jumps down calmly, landing just a few meters in front of you. Her purple eyes stared right into your right eye, which now had a Rinnegan spiral pattern.
Pain: "An ordinary human with the eyes of Gods... How can you have those eyes without being destroyed? Show me, Zak. If you want to stand among us, prove that your body is worthy of that power."
Open Challenge
The other Akatsuki members began to get closer, forming a tighter and narrower circle. They wanted to test whether you were a "weapon" or just a "burden".