Naruto: Let's take a look at the blind Uchiha

"Why are you Uchiha everywhere? It's bad luck."

The sudden sound attracted the attention of the three people. Uchiha Masaki turned around with a somewhat unfriendly look, wanting to see which blind bastards dared to provoke him, but when he saw the family emblem that was also undisguised on the other party, he retracted the Sharingan that was about to be opened.

It’s none other than the Senju family.

It's not offensive at all when this tribe talks to them like this - it's more like they are quite cultured. You see, there are no swear words in their greetings.

After taking a quick look and confirming that there was no one he knew, Uchiha Masaki set his sights on the only female ninja in the opposing team, tilting his head in confusion.

[The Thousand Hands actually brought their own cubs to the tavern? Isn't that too unreliable? ]

But Uchiha Eiji was obviously much more enthusiastic. He raised his hand and greeted with a smile, "Hey, long time no see, Senju family. The last time we met was when we were leading our own teams on a mission and we bumped into each other! Would you like to introduce yourself?"

The leader, Senju, clicked his tongue and turned his gaze to the people in the team, "Makoto, do you know him?"

Senju Makoto's mouth twitched, "Well... Uchiha Eiji's position in Uchiha is the same as mine in Senju."

"It's really an exaggeration to say that we are the same. I have been to the battlefield and I am an experienced ninja, okay?"

"Can cleaning up a battlefield be called being on the battlefield?" Senju Makoto's face twitched, "Stop bringing shame to you Uchiha, okay?"

"Well, everyone has flaws, don't be so heartless——"

"So Cheng is a ninja who prefers logistics..." Ling tilted his head slightly, his expression looking puzzled, "Then you provoked me last time because you were trying to save face because your juniors were watching?"

"No, it's because you're blind."

"Well, I am weaker, that's right..." Ling looked even more confused, "But that doesn't mean you are stronger, right? Although it's a bit troublesome to put on the detonating talisman, but that's it."

"I also have a sealing technique that will be triggered upon death."

"Ah...I see." Ling nodded slightly, finally revealing an understanding expression, "Then it is indeed a bit troublesome when I can't use illusion."

"Hey, hey, let's go in first?" Uchiha Masaki tilted his head, "It's really disturbing their business if our two clans stand at the door and chat. If we really want to chat for a while, we can sit closer."

The leader, Senju, couldn't help but wipe his face, "Sit closer...You Uchiha's train of thought is as bizarre as ever."

"Now that the two tribes have no confrontation missions, and there is no intention to fight today, the best solution is to sit closer and get intelligence, right? You can't even react to something like this..." Uchiha Masaki looked disgusted, "You Senju are the ones with the most unique thinking."

"I just don't want you Uchiha and Kaguya to say such things..."

Having said that, the two tribes entered the tavern relatively peacefully and sat in a position where they could hear each other clearly.

Of course, this kind of peace only exists in the eyes of the two tribes. To outsiders, the two tribes are simply releasing their malice towards each other without any concealment - they are just short of fighting.

In this case, the store owner didn't want to get into trouble, so he sent two waiters to order for two tables at the same time. The dishes of the two tribes also have their own characteristics. The Senju side ordered a large and filling ordinary meal, while the Uchiha side ordered They ordered high-calorie exquisite sweets, but what surprised Senju Kaifata the most was that they actually ordered wine.

"Hey, we are right next to you. How dare you drink? Isn't that too contemptuous of us?"

Uchiha Eiji turned his head and looked at the leading ninja of the Senju party who was speaking, and narrowed his eyes with a smile, "If you are not afraid, you can drink it. We are not stopping you."

Ling, who was sitting at the side, finally had the opportunity to use the perception ninjutsu. After a brief identification, he smiled and said, "It turns out that you are all acquaintances... Chongxing, Ming, long time no see. Cheng just said hello."

"You dare to drink without a weapon..." Qianshou Chongxing's forehead was bulging with veins, "You are as arrogant as ever."

"Haha, if you don't like it, you can come and try it. I don't mind." Ling laughed heartily, "I really enjoy fighting."

Uchiha Masaki was a little confused, "Is this Senju Shigenaga also a main combat force? I haven't seen him before?"

"Well, Chong Xing is a stealth infiltrator. If you must say, he is similar to Xian Si. You are always on the front battlefield, so you probably haven't met him that often."

"Ah... How pitiful, being rivaled by Kenji," Uchiha Masaki said with sympathy, "Even though we're old rivals, it's like we're getting to know each other all over again..."

"You can't blame Kenji," Uchiha Eiji chuckled, "Aren't the Senjus too unrecognizable? You can't mistake him for a member of the Uzumaki clan."

"Hey! You bunch of stinky Uchiha are just looking for trouble, right?" Senju Ming slammed the table and stood up, "Only a blind person can fail to recognize the red-haired guy from the Uzumaki clan!"

Ling paused, then silently raised his hand, looking somewhat weak, "Although I'm blind, I can recognize it..."

“Nonsense, aren’t you a perception ninja?! Are you blind, not disabled? It would be strange if you can’t recognize me!” Qianshou Ming raised his finger and pointed at Ling, “Besides, you lunatic, how can you pretend to be innocent? Weren’t you the one who took the initiative to provoke me in the Tea Kingdom last time?! And weren’t you the one who chased my brother before?!”

Before Ling could react, Uchiha Masaaki opened his eyes wide unconsciously and pointed at Senju Shigeki with some trembling, "Eh?! You are the sister? This guy's?!"

"What?! Can't I?!"

"Is this true?" Uchiha Masaki raised his hand to cover his mouth, looking extremely shocked. "You are the same age as Senju but you are so petite... Is there really nothing wrong with your body? Can you use that kind of strange power normally?"

Qianshou Ming's face turned pale and blue, and her voice became louder, "Then go out and try! Even though I am weak and delicate, I can still lift your skull with my bare hands!"

Uchiha Masaki just looked worried, "No, I'm really worried. It would be a pity if a cute girl like you died on the battlefield... I don't really want to massacre the weak."

"You stinking Uchiha, come out here! I'm going to break the law and rip your skull off today!"

Uchiha Masaki stopped looking at Senju Ming who was so angry that he jumped up and down, and just turned his head to look at his friend beside him, "Did I say something wrong?"

Uchiha Eiji's shoulders were shaking with laughter, "Maybe she thought you were teasing her?"

"Oh, I see... Don't get me wrong, I don't like people like you who have no breasts and no buttocks. Even if I meet you on the battlefield, I will only give you a quick death."

"Ahhhhh! Don't stop me, stinky brother! This old Uchiha is determined to win today!"

"Sister, calm down! Calm down!"

Ling, who had listened to the whole process, thought of the information he had heard from Youlv, and a doting smile appeared on his lips unconsciously. He poured himself a glass of wine and said, "Well, Yashu, you are really something. Don't bully the Thousand Hands too much. If I really get drunk later, you might even need their help."

"I think you are right, sister. These Uchiha should be beaten." Senju Shigeki's face was dark. "Let's discuss how to kill them all."

Just as the two tribes were greeting each other sincerely (?) and promoting friendship (?), a discordant voice interrupted -

"Madman and reckless man... you two are really a perfect match."