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

"...Another Kaleidoscope so soon? What a troublesome clan."

As the words fell, the figure shrouded in darkness began to move. This movement alone highlighted the difference of this person.

No, perhaps it is not quite accurate to call it a human. After all, after speaking, the human-like body flowed into the gap like liquid. After a tortuous route, it turned into a human form again in another stone chamber and picked up the paper and pen on the stone table.

Leaning over to take a look, every word recorded was information about the Uchiha clan. It was so detailed that even the Uchiha clan members who specialized in writing clan records would feel ashamed of themselves.

I saw this [person] in black writing neatly——

December, 87th year of the Warring States Period

The monitoring ritual left at the Uchiha clan's stone tablet was triggered again. Including this time, this is the fifth time that unusual movements have been felt this year. It is still unclear whether this is a previous clan member recording the eye technique again or a new Mangekyō has been created. We will go and find out after finishing the investigation of the Kaguya clan.

As well as the message found on the monument before, it is certain that someone in the Uchiha clan has discovered and confirmed my existence. It is still not certain whether it was the owner of the Mangekyō Eye Jutsu who left the record who discovered it, or whether the entire clan is wary of me.

In order to prevent them from taking any drastic measures to delay the plan, the Uchiha clan must be more cautious in their actions in the future, and conduct more inspections to avoid accidents. This also needs to be investigated...

Furthermore, excluding the multiple records whose meaning his clan was unaware of, in just five years, this generation of Uchiha had three owners of the Mangekyō Sharingan, which suggests that they have mastered the exact method of evolving the Sharingan.

Although this move was a big step forward in the plan, before he evolved a complete Samsara Eye, his clan still needed to be protected - to prevent the situation from getting out of control and causing his clan to over-pursue offensive eye techniques again, leading to another internal conflict and fighting for the eye, which would unnecessarily delay the plan to resurrect his mother...

"If the plan to resurrect our mother didn't rely on this clan, I really wanted to make this clan that always stirs up trouble disappear..."

The shadow put down the paper and pen, his voice sounded a little angry, "My two stupid brothers, my mother obviously loves them so much, she even gave them the chakra that is so important to her - humph, a bunch of shameless and ungrateful guys."

After cursing angrily for a while, the black shadow sighed, "Well, let's just take it one by one. Speaking of which, the Uchiha seem to have a few pairs of talented brothers. We should focus on them in the future..."

Yes, that's right. The true nature of a filial son is probably the character of this slime. He is not some mysterious and intellectual figure. Those of you who haven't read the original novel, please don't praise him.

I swear I don't mean to scare you, but this is one of the few times that Takako appears alone (?) and has a decent face.

However, the noise here could not be transmitted to the Uchiha far away in the Land of Fire. At this moment, the Uchiha were seeing off their friendly tribe who were about to return home.

However, Kurama Ginka was obviously very confused by Ling's arrival, and this confusion completely turned into resentment when Ling said that he was no longer in danger: "You are really an Uchiha, right? When did your clan become a muscle idiot like the Senju Uzumaki?"

"No, it's just that I was a little reckless when developing ninjutsu, so my physical fitness is slightly better than that of my clan members—" Ling used his thumb and index finger to indicate a small distance, "This level cannot be compared with those two clans, and the learning process is also a little dangerous. It's not a ninjutsu that can be widely spread."

"I don't believe it! You always say three points and seven points..." Kurama Ginka crossed her arms and snorted, "Unless you give me that ninjutsu to study, otherwise I won't--"

"Okay."

Kurama Ginka was stunned at first, and then became embarrassed, "Eh? I was just joking... I'm not the kind of shameless person."

"It's okay—" Ling laughed and took out the ninjutsu scroll that he had prepared long ago. "Anyway, it's just a technique that I developed myself. It's different from the clan's secret techniques. There are no restrictions on its dissemination. Just consider it my New Year's gift to you, right? And I'm also very sorry for causing you to get hurt."

"Really? Are you showing off to me again? I told you that it's okay—" Kurama Ginka looked a little angry, "I didn't suffer any irreversible damage, and it's normal to get hurt during sparring. If you keep being so distant, I'll be really angry!"

"Then think of it as a coming-of-age gift from a brother to his sister."

Anma Yinhua's movements suddenly froze, and the coquettish look she had deliberately put on looked strange as her movements became stiff.

But Ling did not stop. Instead, he raised the scroll in his hand again and said, "Take it. I hope you can live longer."

Although the words were extremely gentle, Kurama Ginka slapped Ling's hand away like a cat whose tail was stepped on, and her voice became sharp, "Are you humiliating me?"

Ling's expression became helpless, "Yinhua, you know I won't do that to you."

"Then what are you doing now?! Are you showing mercy to me?" Kurama Ginka's voice was still sharp and full of anger, but her eyes were unconsciously slightly red. "I don't need it! You should die with that arrogance! People like you deserve to die!"

Listening to the deliberately loud footsteps going away, Ling looked more helpless, "This is really troublesome..."

"Ling Ye is really something. Why does he have to do this to Yinhua every time he leaves?" Kurama Rongwu walked over slowly, her voice also full of helplessness, "You know very well that she has always been brooding over Huoshu's death."

"I can't help it. I was asked to do this..." Ling raised the scroll again, "Please give it to her for me."

Kurama Rongwu sighed softly, took the scroll and put it away properly, "You are also stupid. Why do you always say it so bluntly? You know that Gingka has always liked you."

"Haha... After all, Huoshu has always loved her. She shouldn't misunderstand him like this. Just think of me meddling in her business." Ling chuckled. "Besides, she doesn't like me. She just longs for someone she doesn't want to remember through me."

"Okay, okay, you always make sense—" Kurama Rongwu glanced at Kurama Ginka, who had obviously run far away but was still looking at them obscurely, chuckled a few times and changed the subject, "By the way, how should I contact that child?"

"Huh? Who?"

"It's that boy called Kenji," Kurama Ryoumu smiled, her charming peach blossom eyes shining brightly, "I like him very much."

"Xian Si...it will be difficult for you two to be together," Ling laughed, "if your family hasn't changed the heir yet."

"Haha, it doesn't matter. At worst, we can just run around, or we can move here later—" Kurama Rongwu smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Who can predict the future?"

"Okay, okay—" Ling made a gesture of surrender, but with an unconcealable smile on his face, "I'll dictate and you write it down."