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

"Well, you found out..." Xuwo Yi turned his head away slightly, but soon turned back, with a hearty smile on his face again, "To be honest, I was quite angry at that time - you are obviously younger than me, but you rely on your talent and look down on others everywhere, and the excited look on the battlefield is even more annoying to the extreme.

Even though I hated you so much, I even despised you, but you still showed such sincere joy when you recognized me who was fighting with you, and told me that you were looking forward to seeing me next time, and even looking forward to drinking and chatting with me in the future... Ha, you have completely figured out how to win people's hearts."

"Eh?" Ling's expression turned surprised. "Is this why you accepted my advances?"

Uzumaki Yi nodded calmly, "Of course - by the way, how did Ling come up with the idea of ​​being [friends] with me? I didn't have much chance to ask before."

"Because you are the only one who persisted in coming to me after being nearly killed by me several times, and you made just enough progress every time. As long as other people of my age can survive me once, they will not come to me again next time. As a result, I can only fight with people older than me or be beaten by hostile adults every time..."

Ling stroked his chin, "But there was nothing I could do. After all, I was young at that time, and I was improving quickly. It was extremely difficult to find a suitable opponent of the same age. But to be honest, I thought you were stupid at that time. You actually showed such a look of unyielding admiration to an enemy younger than you..."

“Alright, stop scolding me, stop scolding me—” Uzumaki Yi raised his hand to cover his chest, “You can actually lie to me sometimes, like saying something like ‘I was moved by my equally sincere emotions’ or ‘because I admire your strength and character’, but do you have to tell the truth when the reality is so painful?”

Ling folded his hands and leaned on his cane knife, laughing loudly, "But the reason why our friendship can continue to develop is because I never lie, right?"

“That’s right—” Xuanwo Yi stopped being weird and started laughing. “Come to think of it, based on the information you told me the other day, I have thought of several ways to deal with the Blood Pool. Please help me with some advice. First of all,…”

Seeing that the two had started a new round of intelligence discussion, Uchiha Yunye began to look around, his eyes swept over Uzumaki Yang, who had stopped fighting and was trying to use her mouth to fight three people alone, and fell on Uzumaki Osamu, who was taking care of the child and preparing breakfast at the same time. After a moment of silence, he picked up some firewood from the surroundings and came to her side to help her light the fire.

When Uzumaki saw him coming, he stood up and turned to look at the two people sitting next to the tailed beasts who were talking excitedly. He silently took out some more ingredients and said, "They are really weird, aren't they?"

Uchiha Kumoye broke off a branch and threw it into the fire. "Well, it can be said to be extremely strange... Sometimes I even feel that I am just messing around, but the result is still good."

"That's quite a coincidence - we always feel helpless."

The two of them cooperated with each other and chatted casually, but after all, they had some ninja habits, and the topic quickly shifted from complaining about Ling and Uzumaki Yi to inquiring about each other's information.

"Since you were brought out by Uchiha Ling, you should be considered as the best fighters of the Uchiha youth generation. But I have rarely seen you guys on the battlefield... Are you some secret unit?"

"No, we just got the permit not long ago, so we are not good players, not to mention that one of us was sent back to training." Uchiha Yunye shook his head, "But I know all of you, the young generation of the Uzumaki clan who have been active on the battlefield for a long time - you probably all have independent mission permits, right?"

"No, I didn't." Uzumaki sighed, looking frustrated, "Because sometimes I find it troublesome to give up on a mission, so the clan never gave me permission... What about you?"

"Neither do I." Uchiha Yunye handed her the cleaned food and pointed at the scar on his face. "My on-the-spot reaction is not good enough, which always becomes a breakthrough point. I was even knocked unconscious and captured when I was on night stand. This is what I left behind at that time... I also failed the subsequent tests within the clan, so now I can only follow the team."

Uzumaki Osamu took the ingredients, his expression was indescribably complicated, "...I was wondering why you were so calm yesterday. Wasn't it the first time?"

"Well, including yesterday, it's probably the sixth time, right?" Uchiha Yunye saw that there was no one else who needed his help, so he started breaking branches and throwing them into the fire. "I can only say that I'm lucky to be a medical ninja, otherwise I wouldn't have lived this long. I didn't expect that you would choose me even though I don't have to keep watch and set traps. I don't even dare to think about what would have happened if you had kidnapped someone else last night instead of the weakest me."

"…Sorry, there are a lot of weirdos in our clan."

Uchiha Yunye still had a calm expression, "Our two clans share the same view of having many weirdos, it's just that the concentration of weirdos and perverts in your clan is a little higher."

Uzumaki Zhi raised his eyes to look at Uzumaki Yi, who was in the middle of a lively conversation and had already started to put his arm around Ling’s shoulder: …I couldn’t refute it.

"It smells so good - I've been fighting for most of the day and my stomach is growling! Can we have dinner?!"

Uzumaki looked at Uchiha Kenji who came close to her naturally, paused for a moment, raised his finger and pointed at the dirt and blood on his body, "It's too dirty."

"After all, I just came back from a fight - but my hands are clean!" Uchiha Kenji stretched out his hand and then raised his chin, "My face is clean too! Let's eat!"

Uzumaki Osamu: ...Let’s not talk about why you are so natural. Can’t you hear that I am rejecting you?

"You'd better give him some first," Uchiha Yunye raised his head, "otherwise he will make a lot of trouble - believe me, you can't handle it."

Uzumaki Osamu looked expressionlessly at Uchiha Kenji, who had clasped his hands together and looked pleading on the other side. He then looked at Uzumaki Yang, who was applying medicine to himself with a grimace. After a brief silence, he served him a small bowl of thick soup.

But in his heart, his assessment of Uchiha Kenji's danger level went up a level - while carrying out an effective attack, he was only covered with mud? It seems that the reason for this person's face is a little different from that of others.