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

I don't know when Hashirama came over, and now he was looking at Tobirama with shocked eyes, "Tobirama, weren't you eating dessert and this is your first time meeting an Uchiha?! How do you know so much?!"

Tobirama's eyes immediately showed disdain, "Of course I rely on observation. I don't have your extraordinary martial arts talent, so if I want to keep up with you, I naturally have to use my brain more. And brother, can you stop asking such idiotic questions? It makes me feel that being your younger brother is an embarrassing thing."

Hashirama: ..._(;3」∠)_

[My little brother dislikes me again, wu——]

"Well, that's a good analysis." Senju Momoyama looked at Hashirama, who seemed to have lost his soul in an instant after being despised by Tobirama and collapsed to the ground in a low mood. He patted his head in amusement, chuckled a few times, and then looked at Tobirama, "In fact, what the clan said is right and wrong. What the clan described is the state of the Uchiha when they are fighting. When there is no conflict, the most they see is that they don't speak human language.

But Uchiha Ling's generation is indeed relatively special - or rather, only Uchiha Ling is special."

"He's just special?" Tobirama stopped looking at his elder brother who always did something annoying. His red eyes were full of curiosity. "Why do you say that?"

"Hmm - why..." Senju Momoyama raised his hand and touched his chin, "It's hard to say."

Hashirama climbed up and sat up again. "Why is it hard to say? Although he is so strong that we cannot reach him, from Uncle Momoyama's perspective, it is still easy to evaluate him, right?"

"Haha, it's because I can see clearly that I say he's hard to judge." Momoyama laughed heartily, "After all, that's judging from the perspective of an enemy, and it's just a pity that he's not a companion."

"It's just a pity that he's not a companion." Tobirama lowered his head thoughtfully, and nodded after a while, "If he is a companion, he is indeed very trustworthy."

"Yes, and compared to the children in the clan, that kid can be said to be a natural ninja," Senju Momoyama said with emotion, "That was about six or seven years ago, when that kid was just starting to go to the battlefield.

At that time, I was leading the younger generation of the tribe to the battlefield for training, and I happened to meet the kid who was also being taken to the battlefield. Compared to his peers who were uncomfortable with the cruelty of the battlefield, the kid only had excitement and caution in his eyes. Compared with the rest of his tribe, the way he opened his eyes was also very interesting. "

"How did he open his eyes?" Hashirama tilted his head. "Uncle Momoyama, did you see him open his eyes with your own eyes?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes," Senju Momoyama nodded, "That kid used himself as bait to lure us away in order to protect his companions, and ended up getting into trouble with no way to escape..."

Tobirama was also full of curiosity, "So he awakened the Sharingan in order to save his life in a critical moment?"

"No, he awakened when he was rescued by his tribe and ordered to retreat. Although they were retreating, the unwillingness in his eyes when we looked at each other was enough to tell that the little devil was eager to stay and fight.

That was not a bloodline limit awakened for the sake of survival or rescue, but a bloodline limit awakened in order to stay and participate in the battle - he is a little lunatic who truly enjoys war. "

At this point, Senju Momoyama couldn't help but laugh, "In fact, sometimes I am quite glad that the boy is an Uchiha. After all, even if the Uchiha is eager to win, they will not sacrifice their own people as stepping stones. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are the ninja clan that values ​​feelings the most in the ninja world. If the boy was born in another ninja clan... Ha, it is really hard to imagine how he can grow without this constraint."

Hashirama was stunned for a moment, remembering what Ling said: "If you pursue peace, then let the world develop in a direction that runs counter to your expectations." He nodded in understanding and muttered, "No wonder he said that..."

Tobirama looked at Hashirama, "So what did that Uchiha Ling tell you?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to help you... Tobirama, you're trying to trick me again!"

Looking at Hashirama's angry look, Tobirama tilted his head, "He also asked me to help him? He even asked me to tell him everything in detail. I am just repaying him for not killing me."

"Can this be the same..." Hashirama pursed his lips and lowered his head, becoming discouraged again, "And I haven't figured out how to do it yet."

"So it's a good thing for both of us?"

Hashirama nodded subconsciously at first, then looked at Tobirama who was deep in thought with a horrified expression, covered his mouth and rubbed his face back, "I really can't tell you about this!"

"Oh, so it's something that can't be said directly." Tobirama crossed his arms, "Judging from your reaction, it shouldn't be difficult to implement, but it's very easy to deviate from the original goal, so we can't arouse suspicion..."

Hashirama looked more and more terrified, and simply covered his ears and fell down, "I can't hear anything! I want to sleep!"

Tobirama was not in a hurry. He just nodded slightly and sat more casually. "It's okay. I'll wait for you to show your true colors, big brother. You always mess things up anyway."

Senju Momoyama looked at Hashirama who had curled himself up into a ball and couldn't help but grin, but he soon returned to the topic of disaster relief they were discussing, "Hey, he actually asked Senju for help, what a daredevil! I wonder if that old man Uchiha Tajima knows about the good things his son has done."

"What good news?" Senju Atsushi came in through the window again, holding a child in one hand, "Can there be any good news today?"

"Hehe... Tobirama got some information out of Hashirama. Uchiha Ling, that troublesome brat, probably wants Hashirama to help him spread some information in the clan." Senju Momoyama opened his arms and caught Senju Momoka who flew towards him. The smile on his face spread a little. "I just don't know what he exchanged with Hashirama to make Hashirama so unwilling to speak."

"Uchiha Ling?" Senju Momoka turned around and sat in Senju Momoyama's arms. She frowned when she heard that. "That guy is so bad! I hate him!"

Senju Momoyama lowered his head and looked at his daughter. "Well - although Xiao Taohua you also went to the battlefield, your two areas should not have much overlap... What did he do to make you hate him so much?"

"It was the war not long ago. That bad guy sneaked into the rear and killed everyone who had no ability to resist!" Senju Taohua's eyes were slightly red. "He is so strong, but he doesn't know how to fight honestly. He only uses some cheap methods on the injured! It's so despicable!"

Mentioning the dead tribesmen, the people in the room were not in a good mood. Finally, Hashirama got up from the ground and broke the silence. "If I had that kind of skills and abilities, I would do the same thing as him."

Senju Momoka glared at him immediately, but Hashirama's expression was firm and calm, so Senju Momoka looked at Tobirama, "Tobirama, tell me, is that Uchiha Ling super hateful? Super bad!"

"To be honest, from a fair point of view, I don't think this behavior is excessive." Tobirama tilted his head, "Our clan has always had a strong ability to recover. If we are not killed or injured, we can quickly return to the battlefield. From his point of view, he just did the right thing at the time."

Senju Momoka immediately looked betrayed, "Why are you like this too, Tobirama! And shouldn't we unite with our own people to denounce our enemies at a time like this?!"

"What has happened cannot be undone. Rather than making a protest that only serves the purpose of venting but has no practical value, I would rather consider how he entered the camp." Tobirama lowered his eyes and clenched his fists. "Only in this way can we protect more people."

Senju Momoyama looked at his daughter's depressed expression and chuckled, "Yes, it is important to commemorate the dead, but the status of the dead should not be higher than that of the living. We should give priority to protecting the living people.

And there is one thing, even if you hate Dad, Dad must tell you. "

Senju Momoka looked up and said in a muffled voice, "What?"

"That is, if that brat Uchiha Ling was born into our clan, with his talent and way of doing things, his position in the clan would only be inferior to that of the heir." Senju Momoyama said softly, "Furthermore, if he were my descendant, I would do everything I could to ensure that he could grow up alive."

Before Senju Momoka could complain, Senju Atsuji started laughing, "Yeah, that old man Uchiha Tajima really gave birth to a good son! So enviable, hahahaha!"

"Really? Uncle Atsuji always says he's an evil Uchiha brat—" Senju Momoka puffed up her cheeks, "Say something good for him anyway!"

"I can't help it, that brat really took advantage of me," Senju Atsuji laughed again, "What a pity, he is not of the same generation as me. I really envy those guys in the clan who are of the same generation as him, hahahaha!"

Senju Momoyama shook his head. "The confidence of those guys has almost been destroyed, and they are still envious... I think if you were his peer, you would be suppressed and unable to raise your head."

"Hey, in this world where one's future is uncertain, it's a good thing to have a clear goal to pursue and become stronger!" Senju Atsushi still grinned, "I once beat up that old guy Fujian--"

"Senju Atsuji! Are you fucking embroidering on that? You're always dawdling while sending a kid off! Get off here now!"

Senju Atsuji, who was about to continue talking, shrank his neck, but quickly lowered his voice and said to Senju Momoyama with a gloating expression, "When I went to find Genichirō, the old guy had just negotiated the price with the prostitute—"

"If you don't get down and wait for me to get up there, you're done for!"

"I'm coming! They're asking for my life!" Senju Atsuji responded, stepped onto the window sill, and waved to the people in the house, "Momoyama, you take care of the children. Genichirō and I will be back tonight at the earliest and tomorrow at noon at the latest."

"Go ahead, I'll protect the children."

Senju Momoka then felt something was wrong and looked up at Senju Momoyama, "Why is it so urgent all of a sudden? I remember that this mission was originally to teach us, right?"

"Well, that was originally the plan, but Hashirama and Tobirama just encountered Uchiha Ling and a Mangekyō of his generation. Although there was no conflict, this area is not as safe as before. Atsushi and I discussed it and decided to end this matter as soon as possible and return to the clan."

Senju Momoka immediately looked at Hashirama and Tobirama with a worried look on her face, "Are you two okay? You haven't been abused?"

"Not only was someone not abused, but he was entertained..." Hashirama curled his lips, "I was so worried at the time."

Tobirama rolled his eyes and ignored him - if you were sandwiched between two Uchiha who glared at you and asked you why you didn't eat, you would eat too much.

"Are you really okay?" The boy of the same age as Tobirama, who had been sitting quietly beside him since he was brought in by Senju Atsuji, finally spoke, looking at Tobirama with a worried look, "I heard from the clan that the Uchiha people are very good at illusions."

Tobirama shook his head, "Although he did look into the Sharingan, he didn't use any genjutsu."

"But……"

"Okay, Lin, don't worry about me, I'm really fine." Tobirama raised his hand and patted the shoulder of the person next to him, "Except that my stomach is a little bloated because I ate too many desserts, everything is fine - by the way, do you have any medicine for digestion? I don't have any prepared here."

"Eh? I don't usually prepare that kind of medicine... How about buying some herbs and mixing it now?"

Tobirama was a little tempted, but finally shook his head, "Forget it, I'll use medical ninjutsu to massage it myself later, it shouldn't have any effect."

Qian Shou Lin nodded, and then took out a bamboo scroll from the ninja tool bag behind him, "I just went to the bookstore and found this very interesting prescription..."

"What kind of medicine? Our clan has collected quite a lot of prescriptions," Tobirama leaned over to take a look, "and because of our physical constitution, not all medicines can work on us."

"It's said here that it speeds up bone healing..."

Seeing Tobirama and Senju Rin gathered together to seriously discuss the prescription, Hashirama couldn't help but feel a pain in his teeth, "Tobirama, can you not work so hard outside? It makes me look like I have no ambition."

"Brother, are you ambitious? This is the first time I've heard of that." Tobirama raised his eyelids, "Stand up, let's go, Lin, let's go next door and find some paper and pen to calculate this prescription."

"Oh..." Senju Lin stood up and couldn't help but glance at Hashirama who was beginning to look dejected again, "But Hashirama--"

"Don't worry about him. He's just pretending to be pitiful. He'll be fine in a while." Tobirama looked at Hashirama, who really fell to the ground with a hurt face after he spoke, and said with a sigh, "Idiot brother."

Looking at the depressed Hashirama, Senju Momoka couldn't help but shook her head, "Look at you, Tobirama has disliked you so many times, why don't you learn your lesson? You can't force yourself to fit into an inappropriate circle? Don't you understand the principle of "birds of a feather flock together"?"

Hashirama raised his head and said, "What do you think you are when you always hang out with me? An idiot girl or an idiot sister?"

Senju Momoka paused, her face flushed red, she stood up in an instant, and kicked Hashirama, "Senju Hashirama!"

Hashirama immediately rolled over to avoid the attack, his face filled with fear, "It's ok if you use your super strength, but why are you going for my head!"

"Because I'm going to kick you to death, you stinky thing that doesn't know how to be pitiful!"

Senju Momoyama in the room watched the two people fighting and just laughed and sighed, "Young people are full of energy."

Hmm...it doesn't seem to be a problem of youth.