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

Because of Yata's drunken and willful behavior, when Uchiha Tajima came back after fooling the elders, he saw Ling trapped in the middle of the extremely dangerous tailed beast, sleeping soundly with a quilt covering him. His blood pressure, which had finally dropped, suddenly rose again.

The idea of ​​having a good talk with his eldest son tomorrow so that he could stay away from the tailed beast faded away. He tucked the quilt in with a stern face, and quietly paced beside Ling several times before leaving with a frown on his face.

It's not that Uchiha Tajima is narrow-minded and can't tolerate another trip, but everything he has experienced does not allow him to let down his guard against the tailed beasts.

Having said that, I'm sure you can guess a little bit - yes, Uchiha Tajima is a person who has encountered the tailed beasts and witnessed the power of the tailed beasts.

However, unlike the tailed beast that Ling met at the beginning, which was particularly friendly to humans and was also sealed, the tailed beast that Uchiha Tajima met when he was young was the one that hated humans the most and had the most violent temper.

He can still remember that a single sweep of its claws would raise a cloud of yellow sand, forming a terrifying sandstorm that buried countless people.

Even though the sandstorm did not reduce the number of members of their clan who went to subdue the tailed beasts, and the One-Tail was successfully killed in the end, it still inevitably left the impression in the mind of the still young Uchiha Tajima that "the tailed beasts are not good and are not to be associated with."

It was also because of the deep impression left in his childhood that Uchiha Tajima did not respond the moment he heard the report that his son seemed to be raising a tailed beast - after all, he did not believe that such creatures could be tamed by humans and live with humans.

What's the result now?

Who can tell him how his son managed to bring a tailed beast home and keep it as a pet for such a long time?

Uchiha Tajima had a worried look on his face. He lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. Finally, he took out his pipe and went outside to smoke in the cold wind.

While smoking to relieve his sorrow, he couldn't help but think of his old rival Senshou Fujian, and then of the rumors about his other sons.

Especially the eldest son, who was extremely talented and surpassed his peers. He was highly praised in the clan. He even entered the battlefield at such a young age. He could be said to be an absolute genius.

[It seems that sometimes the traditional and conservative way of education is not bad. At least the sons of that old man are very worry-free. I have never heard of any troubles even though they are so close...]

Uchiha Tajima exhaled a puff of smoke and frowned, "How about the next time we meet, before you get sarcastic, ask him how he would deal with the bad things his son did?"

Unfortunately, Uchiha Tajima obviously didn't know that his old rival, who was five or six years younger than him, cared much more about his own children's education than he did.

After all, Ling often triggered things and handled them quietly, and by the time people found out, it was usually over, or the situation was already decided, and Uchiha Tajima could probably resolve it smoothly as long as he turned a blind eye.

But Hashirama was different. He was the kind of person who would immediately take action and risk everything to achieve his goals once he thought of them. In order to suppress his eldest son's wild ideas, Senju Butsuma lost so much hair that no one knew how much he had lost.

In other words, if one day Uchiha Tajima really asks Senju Butsuuma for parenting advice, there is a 99% chance that Senju Butsuuma will think that the other party is trying to provoke him.

Uchiha Tajima had obviously thought of this possibility, so the thought of asking only flashed through his mind. He put down his pipe and unconsciously raised his hand to touch his eye sockets. He sat silently under the corridor shrouded in moonlight until the last trace of flame in the pipe bowl at the front of the pipe was carried away by the evening breeze. Then he chuckled.

"I was frightened to such an extent in front of the children - I am really getting old..." Uchiha Tajima put down his arms, stood up, patted the dust from sitting for so long, pounded his back with his hands behind his back, and then sighed, "...But it doesn't matter if I am old. Anyway, with my short-sighted vision, I can't see the future that the children are pursuing, let alone participate in it. I will just let them do whatever they want."

That being said, but the next day when he saw Ling, who was still unguarded and put the tailed beast on his neck as a fur collar, Uchiha Tajima felt veins throbbing on his forehead, but after pointing at Ling with a trembling hand for a long time, he was unable to utter a single word. Finally, when Youlu looked over curiously, he gritted his teeth and said, "Take care of yourself," and drove the man and the cat out of the study.

Seeing Uchiha Tajima, who was crossing his hands against his forehead, gradually disappearing from his sight, Yutaka turned back and said with confusion in his voice, "Did your father call you over here just to make you stand in the corner as punishment?"

"Hehe... Father just can't bring himself to do it, but he has actually accepted it. I told you that, right? My people are full of emotions, but they are not straightforward... In this respect, I am a complete anomaly."

Ling lowered his eyebrows, revealing a gentle expression. He chuckled a few times and then said, "Okay, let's consider our father's side as settled for now. Now it's time to talk about Xiaoyou. Although I can't see it, the place where you used your tail to hold it yesterday must have been injured. Even now, just walking makes me feel unbearable pain."

"It's not my fault - you gave me the wine and made me drunk. No matter how finely I control my strength, I can't continue in that state and in that shape." The other brigade stood up and looked up at Ling's calm and gentle expression. "Besides, you have no right to say that your father is not frank."

"When I say insincere, I mean emotionally, emotionally - and don't try to get away with it, Xiaoyou."

"Then I will use my chakra to heal you..."

"Eh - so perfunctory, am I such an easy guy to deal with in Xiaoyou's mind?"

Youlu shrank back again, with a look of distress on his face. Why should we embarrass him? He was just a little kitty who knew nothing.