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

After leading Izuna to finish morning training, Ling went to Uchiha Masaaki's house under the guidance of Yata. The one who opened the door for him was Uchiha Masaaki's younger brother Uchiha Atsuki.

Uchiha Wenshu is different from his brother. He is a more introverted person. He seemed particularly reserved when he saw Ling Ye at this time. He seemed a little reserved when he opened the door and saw Ling Ye, "Hello, Brother Ling..."

"Well," Ling reached out and rubbed the child, "Are you the only one at home?"

Uchiha Wenshu obediently allowed himself to be rubbed and opened the door completely, "Brother is not awake yet, Brother Ling, come in first."

"Sorry to bother you then," Ling stepped in, not rushing to find Yashu, "Wenshu has also started his mission, right? Has his relationship with Madara improved?"

"No, he still always scolds me..." Uchiha Wenshu looked away awkwardly, "Sometimes I really think he is more terrifying than the enemy."

"Really?" Ling sighed. "It seems that Ban is not the type of person who is suitable for teamwork. I have to teach him some tips on individual actions later. The arrangement of the summoning beast must also be done as soon as possible..."

Uchiha Wenshu closed the door and led Ling towards home. After Ling finished talking to himself, he spoke in a low voice, "Um, Brother Ling...can I ask you something?"

"Hmm?" Ling came back to his senses and tilted his head slightly, "What's the matter?"

"That... is about my brother. Yesterday, I actually wanted to comfort him and tell him not to be too sad, but I think I said the wrong thing..." Uchiha Wenshu curled his fingers uneasily, "I remember the clan teacher said that the Mangekyō is a much more powerful form than the three magatama. As long as you have the Mangekyō, you can be invincible on the battlefield...

So it should be a good thing for my brother to awaken the Mangekyō Sharingan. Even Chiho-sama should be happy for him, right?"

"Well, how should I put this matter..." Ling raised a hand to his chin, looking a little embarrassed, "Wen Shu, do you still remember how Ya Shu opened his eyes?"

Uchiha Wenshu paused for a moment and then spoke, "...When my parents' bodies were brought back."

"That's it. For the clan, gaining stronger power is a good thing, but for the individuals living in this group, it may be a tragedy."

Ling put down his hand and sighed softly, "Can Wen Shu imagine? If one day, Ya Shu died in front of you, and you awakened the Kaleidoscope at that time but failed to save him, and at the funeral after returning to the tribe, the tribesmen said that he would be happy and proud of you... How would Wen Shu feel at that time?"

Uchiha Wenshu clenched his fist unconsciously, "So opening your eyes... isn't a good thing, right?"

"Well, why would Wen Shu think so?"

"Because... if you want to obtain this kind of power, the people around you will die one by one. Isn't this like a curse?" Uchiha Wenshu seemed very uneasy. "After all, whether you get the power or not, you are destined to face despair in the end. In this case, there is no need to pursue this kind of power, right? Why do people still admire it so much?"

"... Maybe you hope that you won't face the kind of despair and helplessness again." Ling reached out and rubbed the top of Uchiha Masaki's head, "And you have this feeling only because the current era is too chaotic, forcing us to face the pain of losing our relatives and friends.

If there weren't so many meaningless wars and a stable era could be ushered in, you would find that the tribesmen would open their eyes for all kinds of strange reasons - this bloodline is not meant to bring pain to the tribesmen. "

Uchiha Wenshu looked particularly confused, "A strange reason?"

"Well... in the history of Uchiha, there are many people who opened their eyes for strange reasons, such as failed confession, naked running after drinking, being too timid and fainting, etc..."

Uchiha Atsuki: ...They are all so socially dead.

"Ah, Hong also opened his eyes for a similar reason?"

Uchiha Wenshu was stunned, thinking of Uchiha Hong, who was of the same generation as his brother and acted quite strongly. It was really difficult for him to attribute such reasons for his opening of the eyes as failed confession, blacking out after drinking, or being too timid and fainting to the other party - after all, with his hot temper, he would definitely kill the person first and then say anything else!

[Did I know something I shouldn't know...] Uchiha Wenshu lowered his head with a distorted expression, [Brother Hong usually doesn't get along with my brother, I won't be silenced by Brother Hong, right?]

"So that's the reason why that guy opened his eyes? No wonder he wouldn't tell me even after I asked him several times."

"Brother." Uchiha Wenshu turned his head, his eyes slightly brightened, but soon became uneasy again, "...Brother Ling is here to see you."

"Yes, I know." Uchiha Masaki's curly hair looked a little messy, as if he had just woken up, but his dark eyes looked exceptionally clear. "Why did you come to me? Are you going to tell me some useless truths so that I can let go of my hatred towards my enemies like you did?"

Uchiha Wenshu, who was standing between the two of them, swallowed unconsciously, whispered "I'll go make some tea," and quickly slipped away—even using chakra to speed up.

"No, I have no reason to ask you to do that," Ling shook his head slightly, "I'm only here to check on your condition and tell you something... let's chat for a bit?"

Uchiha Masaki lowered his eyes slightly, and after a moment of silence, he took a step forward, "Let's go, don't stand here, let's go to the reception room."

When the two of them sat down, Uchiha Masaki sent away his younger brother who wanted to stay and eavesdrop after serving tea, and spoke first, "So, what do you want to say?"

"It's about the Mangekyo." Ling took a deep breath, "This is also what I, Akihiko, and Hong have been hiding from you... But now you should know it, or rather, you must know it and take precautions against it."

Seeing Ling's serious expression, Uchiha Masaki also straightened his attitude and sat up straight, "Go ahead and talk, I'm listening."

——————The following is nonsense from the author, please skip it if you feel comfortable——————

Today I received a low-rating book review from someone who read my "Author's Message" and felt that I was going to write everyone off - be honest, are you serious?

I only said that the deaths of some characters had already been planned. When did I say that everyone would be written to death?

I'm even afraid that you'll be killed by the knife, so I tell you in advance that you can safely like characters without surnames, to prevent me from killing your favorite characters when you are off guard for the sake of the plot.

That's fine, but saying that writing with a sharp tongue and being a fool are incompatible and disgusting, and saying that I'm taking revenge on society, isn't that too much?

Not to mention that Sand Sculpture Blade is a good example of the compatibility of the two. As an author with such a strong desire to survive, how can I take revenge on society???

Did you see my strong desire to survive at the end of each chapter? I was afraid that you would take the protagonist or someone in the story as a good person and imitate them, so I always remind you! Is this called revenge on society? !

This is a fanfiction, no matter how outrageous it is, it is impossible to deviate from some of the main settings of the original work, such as the existence of ninjas for war, hatred between clans, and the separation of relatives and friends. You may even be chatting and laughing in the last second and have to separate in the next second...

Do you think Naruto is a peaceful show? He just picked out the good things to show. In fact, what he showed is even more cruel than what I showed.

Anyone who has followed Naruto will find out that the Hokage's child becomes a Hokage, the strategist's child becomes a strategist, and the child of the bird in a cage cannot change his fate of dying for others. It is essentially a depressing story. Apart from those touching bonds, it also tells the story of how difficult it is for people to break free from the shackles of the world.

I want to write a story about breaking free from bondage. If I want to break free from bondage, I must first establish bondage and then make the protagonist aware of the bondage. Only then can the protagonist be able to break free and then stand up again.

As a result, as soon as I showed a little bit of this constraint, people started to talk about the contradictions in my writing. The protagonist seemed too incompetent and had no meaning to exist, so it would be better to just kill him off.

As long as people are not a collection of contradictions, the protagonist cannot make mistakes, and people in despair do not deserve to live, right?

In a word, read it if you like, and forget it if you don’t… Let’s part ways in peace. You can leave low stars, but if you are afraid of being scolded, I will give you the reasons [the author’s writing is too harsh, and I feel physically uncomfortable]. This also shows that I have been successful in writing, and I can also wish you to meet better books.

If there is a plot that you think is unreasonable, please point it out in the comment section. I will think about it again and again and make appropriate changes for the rationality of the world line. Don’t say that the author doesn’t read the comments. Find me an author who is more active than me. But can you please not misinterpret my meaning for no reason? I haven’t even written it yet, and you know everything? [Speechless]

Those who don’t like Daozi can leave after reading this paragraph. After all, I will not change the main tone of this book. There will definitely be more Daozi after it, and quite a few. It also did not change what I said at the beginning, which is my idea of ​​writing a true story [to be honest, I was criticized a lot for my previous book, but I still insisted on writing it].

I am very dedicated when writing a book. To me, every character is not just a tool to carry the plot, they are all real and alive. After writing to a certain extent, it is not even me who is writing, but they are using my hands to tell their stories and emotions [I believe many writers will resonate with this point].

I myself have cried several times because of Uchiha Masaki and Chiho while I was typing. It's not just you who are broken-hearted. I am the first reader of this story - if I can't even impress myself, then I don't need to think about impressing you - so if anyone says that their existence is meaningless, don't blame me for not reminding you and being rude to you [smile].

PS I got angrier the more I thought about it, so I posted this nonsense. I wanted to use it as a warning to those who come after me, so I don’t intend to delete it. So I apologize here for causing any discomfort [put your hands together and raise them above your head.JPG]