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

"Uh ah..." Uzumaki Yi raised his hands to cover his head, leaning listlessly against the door frame, his voice sounding very dry, "Where did you get the wine from?"

Ling was already dressed in his full attire. Hearing this, he tilted his head slightly and chuckled, "That's the liquor I bought from the Iron Country... How is it? The texture and taste are both very good, right? I didn't want to give it to you yesterday, but you refused."

"I would believe you if you said this was a knockout drug. How much did I drink in total? Four cups? Ugh—my head is about to burst apart... You don't have any reaction at all?"

Ling raised his hand and touched his chin, "How is that possible? Even I can only drink three or four pots of this kind of strong liquor... But I really don't get headaches or anything like that."

"Let's not talk about whether your drinking capacity is appropriate for your clan..." Uzumaki Yi's mouth twitched, "Why didn't you stop me?"

"You also need me to be able to do that - but you know, I didn't bring a knife at all for the sake of sincerity, so how could I effectively stop you?" Ling spread his hands, "Besides, I didn't plan to give you the second cup, but you actually threatened me with the Diamond Blockade. Who knew that the happiness you wanted would turn out to be so useless..."

"Bullshit! The physiques of the two races are clearly there! No matter how you look at it, I should have the advantage in a drinking contest, right?! You are definitely the one who is abnormal!"

"What are you talking about? There are no normal people in our clan... If I gave you an illusion, please get rid of it as soon as possible."

Uzumaki Yi raised his hands to cover his face—damn it, his head hurts even more.

"Oh, by the way, I think I scared Mito-chan quite a bit when I brought you back yesterday - although I know that being scared of me is a good thing, I shouldn't have done anything weird to her... I shouldn't have been that scared, right?"

"Ah? Oh, that should be related to the way our clan teaches children. It has nothing to do with you." Uzumaki Yi waved his hand, crossed his arms and looked at Madara and Izuna who walked out of the room in the same clothes, "Are you going back now?"

Ling adjusted the tightness of his wristband and nodded after hearing what he said, "Well, after all, we are still in wartime, so it's okay to relax a little, but it would be a sin to relax too long... Thank you for your hospitality this time."

"Hmm..." Uzumaki Yi nodded slightly, his expression becoming more serious. "I will take what you said seriously, but that's it - if you fail to complete the prerequisites, I won't do anything unnecessary."

"I'm already grateful that you agreed to help me, how could I have the nerve to ask you to do more?" Ling chuckled and shook his head, then raised his finger and pointed at Xuanwo Yi, "I'm already fulfilling the agreement, and I hope you can do the same in the future."

Uzumaki Yi's expression suddenly choked up, and he raised his hands to ruffle his hair, "Ah, I know, I know - in return I'll give you another piece of news for free."

"Ok?"

"If you really want to become stronger, you can try your luck in the Land of Rivers."

"Kawa no Kuni... I understand. I will find a chance to go there to do the mission after the war is over." Feeling his brothers' urging, Ling did not delay any longer. "See you later?"

"Ah, see you later—and then we'll have a good fight."

After Ling left, Uzumaki Mito finally dared to emerge from the room. She first carefully looked in the direction Ling left, then reached out and grabbed Uzumaki Yi's haori, "Brother, why were you so drunk last night? Didn't father say that we are not allowed to drink when we leave the clan?"

"Oh, the atmosphere has reached that point. It would be a little inappropriate if I don't drink..." Uzumaki Yi squatted down and rubbed his sister's red eyes with his hand. "Tsk tsk, look how scared our little crybaby is. Next time, your brother will help you beat him up."

Uzumaki Mito immediately puffed up his cheeks, "You're the crybaby!"

"Well, it's me, it's me—" Uzumaki Yi smiled and ruffled Uzumaki Mito's hair that had just been tied up, and spoke before his sister exploded, "By the way, did he say anything to you when he sent me back yesterday?"

“…He said sorry for waking me up.” Uzumaki Mito rarely slapped Uzumaki Yi’s hand away, but raised his hand to hug Uzumaki Yi’s legs. “He also said that the gentleman’s agreement had been used twice.”

Uzumaki Yi burst into laughter again after a brief moment of shock, and even laughed until tears came out of the corners of his eyes, "Hahaha - I really still like this guy! Hahaha! Now, Mito, seriously, try to understand and like Ling like your brother?"

Uzumaki Mito unconsciously loosened his hand, his expression becoming complicated, "...Brother, are you a pervert?"

“Ah? Oh, I mean the way of doing things, the way of doing things—don’t you think this is really worth learning and reflecting on, Mito? After all, in this chaotic world, there are not many people who can restrain themselves and stick to their principles like him, hahahaha!”

Looking at Uzumaki Yi who was laughing, Uzumaki Mito silently lowered his head and pinched the corner of his clothes, "…What if he had done it yesterday? Brother, aren't you worried at all?"

"Oh, my little aunt..." Uzumaki Yi squatted down, held Uzumaki Mito's face with both hands and rubbed it gently, smiling gently, "Do you really think Ling is the kind of person who can resist taking action just by relying on his character?"

Mito pouted as his face was rubbed, and his voice was unclear, "But in my brother's description, he is such a person?"

"Hey... little crybaby, do you remember what our clan is best at?"

Uzumaki Yi picked up his sister with one hand and walked into the house. He reached out and touched the wall. Suddenly, dark runes appeared on the snow-white wall like swimming fish, and then all of them climbed up his arm along Uzumaki Yi's palm and disappeared on his skin. "It's a sealing technique. If you really count it, he used twice the agreed number of times, so he got the upper hand?"

Uzumaki Mito blinked and hugged Uzumaki Yi's neck, "So what would have happened if we had fought yesterday?"

"Hmm - they will probably all be wiped out. I am not sure whether I will be alive or dead. Are you safe? Ah, some unrelated people in the neighborhood may also be implicated." Xuwo Yi laughed again as he spoke, "But don't worry, with your brother here, no one will dare to touch you. You will return to the tribe safely."

"Well...but didn't my brother lose several times?"

Uzumaki Yi raised his hand lovingly and scratched Uzumaki Mito's nose, smiling helplessly, "I say, little girl, the fighting power of the Uzumaki who has time to prepare for the battle and the Uzumaki who can only fight when they encounter each other is very different. Do you really think that I, your brother, am a soft persimmon?"