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

"So, do you want to watch it? I promise to surprise you." Ling chuckled and raised his hand to support his chin. "Although I feel a little uncomfortable now, I should have no problem using this technique."

"Well, then there is no need to hesitate or refuse," Uzumaki Yi crossed his arms in front of his chest, "Let me see the ultimate move you mentioned - Nightshade!"

"I told you not to call me that... Don't you feel ashamed?" Ling sighed and began to make seals with his hands. "This is also the first time I use this technique in front of others. Be prepared."

"Hahaha, we've been friends for so many years, how can you still be so polite to me--Pfft! What the hell is that!"

Not only Uzumaki Yi, even Uchiha Yunye also opened his eyes wide in shock, and even his dark eyes unconsciously dyed scarlet, "...Ling, Ling brother? You, that on your head--?"

"Ah, is it really weird?" Ling tilted his head in annoyance, but soon smiled, "But it is indeed eye-catching, isn't it?"

Uzumaki Yi stared at the vivid black cat ears on Ling's head without blinking, his pupils trembling, and his voice trembling, "…So, Ling, what exactly are you trying to do with this look?"

"Don't you think it will be very practical?" Ling raised his hand and pointed at the cat ears on his head. "When fighting, it can help me distract the opponent a little more, and my chance of survival will be a little higher. Oh, yes, this can also help me improve my hearing a little bit. In short, everything is good except for the loss of image."

Uzumaki Yi glanced at Uchiha Yunye, who was obviously shocked, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "That's what you said... but you look too——"

"Hmm? That's a bit too much."

"No, it's nothing. I just feel that compared to you, I am still too shy—" Uzumaki Yi raised his hand to cover his face, "Your special move is really a special move... Should I thank you for not letting me witness the debut of this ninjutsu on the battlefield?"

"Oh, you're welcome. We are friends after all—"

Uchiha Yunye, who had come to his senses, had already reached out to pinch the new ear on Ling's head, "Is it actually a physical body... I thought it would be a transformation technique without a physical body?"

"It is indeed an improvement based on the transformation technique... but it has changed from a continuous chakra output to a one-time output, and it will disappear on its own after a period of time." The cat ears on Ling's head trembled with his movements. "How does it look? Is it real?"

Uchiha Yunye twirled his fingers, and then couldn't help twirling them again, and finally stretched out his other hand, "Hmm... very good."

Uzumaki Yibian looked up at Uchiha Yunye's actions, and after a while he held his face and sighed softly, "Although you didn't mind these things before, you wouldn't be so blatant in front of me... You have changed a lot."

"Haha, after all, although I am still planning for the clan, my every move no longer represents the clan's intentions, so I'm a little more relaxed." Ling allowed Uchiha Yunye to study the extra pair of ears on his head. "Besides, everyone will not delay in their work, so if they are happy with these little things, then let them do whatever they want."

"That's great..." Uzumaki Yi stretched out his voice and sighed again, "When can I stop being so careful about my words and actions and live a carefree life like you?"

Ling laughed immediately, "You can trade with me so blatantly now, isn't that cool and free?"

Uzumaki Yi waved his hand and turned his attention to the fading battle situation. "Don't mention it. If I hadn't been able to keep up with my studies and bring back intelligence every time, the old guys in the tribe would have drowned me with their spit—"

"Come to think of it, you mentioned before that you've been learning some soul-related techniques recently... Can you tell me?" Ling chuckled. "I'll treat you to some good wine next time."

“Ah, that’s not a secret—” Uzumaki Yi retracted his gaze, “Although our clan rarely signs spiritual contracts, every clan leader has the rule of making a contract with the god of death. The method I mentioned against spirits is to use the contract with the god of death to drag the difficult-to-deal-with enemy to death together.

Lately I have been busy using the Sealing Technique to communicate with the Pure Land and search for a suitable god of death to practice this technique. If I don't complete this technique, even if I have enough ability, I won't be considered a true clan leader in the end... But to be honest, I have no idea what to do now.

You have to know that our ancestors have been catching them off and on for hundreds of years, and those new Death Gods are now so smart that it is hard to find their traces, not to mention that after finding their traces, it will take another two or three years to observe and seal the contract... At this rate, I am lucky to become the clan leader before I am thirty."

"Oh? You sound very confident?" Ling flexed his fingers and tapped the cane knife. "No matter how terrible the power of the god of death is, it can't be so inferior that it can be captured at will, right?"

"Of course. After all, it is a method of mutual destruction. And didn't I say that this technique was developed by the clan leader of each generation? Since the beginning of records, there have been 34 heirs of our clan who have died by this method."

Uzumaki Yi sighed again when he said this, "My generation is passing down the throne... The previous heir had his soul swallowed by the god of death because of this, and he has never been found again - if I'm unlucky, you might not see me for a few years."

Uchiha Yunye no longer had the initial novelty and sat back in his seat, "Then your current clan leader Uzumaki Ashina is not——?"

“Yeah, but I can’t really say if he’s my grandfather or great-grandfather…” Uzumaki Yi raised his hand and touched his chin, “As long as our clan can survive when the sealing technique was developed, basically everyone will die young. So, apart from our own direct relatives, we don’t pay much attention to seniority. When we meet, most people just call someone uncle or grandpa if they’re about the same age.”

"Is this true?" Ling raised his hand to his chin, obviously surprised. "I heard from my father before that the leader of the Uzumaki clan appeared on the front battlefield to fight... If he was your grandfather, he must be in his seventies or eighties, right? He still wants to go to the battlefield at that age?"

"That's it, right? Seventy or eighty years old is not considered old in our clan. Some elders are now over a hundred years old and are still very active... What are those expressions on your faces?"

Ling shook his head and put down his hand with a complicated look, "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered something you said when we first met, before we became friends, and I felt a little touched."

Uzumaki Yi crossed his arms and recalled for a while before speaking, "…what did I say?"

Ling's expression was obviously a lot more conflicted this time. He spoke only after Xuwo Yi urged him again, "You said that you would hold a celebration at my grave sooner or later... I always thought you wanted to kill me and then whip my corpse to vent your anger, but it turns out that you wanted to wait until I die before robbing the grave? I always thought you were a very ambitious person."

Xuanwo Yi turned his head away and fell silent. If you looked closely, you could see that his face was slightly red and he looked quite embarrassed - he had been suppressed and scolded at that time and didn't think too much about it. Who knew that in the end they would become friends and opponents who encouraged each other.

[There is no bad guidance in this article. All the characters' actions in the article are for the sake of the plot and do not represent the author's views. Readers are advised to be careful and not to follow suit. 】