Take a look at the blind Uchiha

"Beautiful female clansman..." Ling's mouth twitched slightly and his steps slowed down, "Madara, what does that person look like?"

Madara looked at the beautiful figure standing at the door of their house again. The girl was wearing a light-colored kimono with an iris pattern and a long white feather fabric. She looked shy and reserved, and she was smiling at the corners of her lips. He waved his hands to them.

But Madara always felt that it was a bit inconsistent - because the beautiful female tribesman in front of her had a neat wavy high ponytail, and judging from her stance and position, it was obvious that she was not the real Xiaojiabiyu.

With this thought in mind, Madara truthfully conveyed what he saw.

What?Why is there no description of appearance?

There are only a few adjectives that are common to their entire clan, is there any need to say them?

Obviously Ling didn't think there was anything wrong with Madara not describing the beauty of the other party. Hearing this, he just smiled bitterly and nodded, "It's really her... let's go."

Madara wanted to ask a few more questions, but in the end he looked at the distance between the two sides and silently shut his mouth - he had already seen how difficult Uchiha Kenji was, and in the face of uncertainty, this one was also rated as the most difficult to deal with by his brother. He really didn't want to expose himself until he found out what kind of difficulty the kunoichi had.

"Long time no see, Ling Jun."

"Ah, long time no see, Chiho." Ling said with a helpless smile, "It's almost time for you to give up, right?"

"Really, giving up is never found in Uchiha's dictionary." Uchiha Chiho raised her hand to tuck the broken hair around her ears with a gentle smile, "And I also want to hear what Ling Jun can do this time. What reasons can you give to reject my confession?

When I confessed to you for the first time, Ling said that he only regarded me as his sister and a possible reliable companion in the future, so I worked hard and hard to make you look at me.

But after I gained the power to talk to you, Ling also said that he has a great responsibility for the family and cannot decide such a big thing just because of his own selfish desires... I also know the significance of marriage to the family, so I can only let it go no matter how unwilling I am.

But I still want to try, even if everyone is saying that I will fail... Ling Jun, can I pursue you? "

The atmosphere in the room between the three of them became quiet. Madara stiffened up and stared at his toes honestly, feeling that his presence at this time was a bit inappropriate.

Just when he was debating whether to find an excuse to slip away, Ling said, "I'm sorry, if I rejected you just out of the family and the overall situation before, this time I can only say it is for personal reasons... In my current situation, it is really difficult for me to say something like "I can be responsible for a family."

"I don't mind. If Lingjun can't do it, I can do it." Uchiha Chiho took a step forward, his eyes shining like obsidian, and his tone was more serious than ever before, "Didn't Lingjun say that at that time? ?

He said that even if I am a female ninja, I am no less good than a male ninja, or even better. He also said that gender is not a yardstick for judging a person's ability, let alone a limit... From that time on, my heart has been all about Ling. . "

"Sorry, Chiho."

The three of them fell silent again, and Madara had almost finished checking how much sand there was on the small patch of ground in front of his toes. When he heard Uchiha Chiho sighing after the silence, he began to think about whether he would take him with him for a while. He asked his brother to run away. It was better to leave his brother here and go find his father by himself in order to quickly resolve the matter.

But what he didn't expect was that Uchiha Chiho seemed to turn on some strange switch after sighing, and his tone became more casual, and he could even say more relieved, "Really, Ling Jun, I Such a good woman won’t keep waiting for you, right?”

Ling also smiled, "It's just because you are a good woman that I'm afraid of delaying you."

"Hmph~ You are still so good at talking with your mouth -" Uchiha Chiho raised his hand and inserted it into his hair, hooked the hair tie used to tie his hair, and let the wavy hair fall down, "Thanks to me. According to what Maki and the others said, they changed their clothes to look like noble ladies early to show their respect."

"Haha... Could it be that Chiho wants to wear it for me to see?"

"That's right," Chiho Uchiha said in a distressed voice, "I regretted it as soon as I left the house. I looked like a fool to come to you dressed so grandly. I was giving others an advantage in vain."

"Then you must have stunned a lot of people, right?" Ling raised his hand to cover his lips and smiled easily, "After all, you provoked a lot of challengers for me for nothing."

"There is no way," Uchiha Chiho smiled charmingly, completely losing her gentleness just now, "Who doesn't like beautiful Uchiha? You know, even the Senju who fought the most fiercely with us occasionally encountered confrontation with us. When scolding, they can't even say words like "ugly". With their poor vocabulary, they can only call them crazy."

"Hahaha - you're right, who doesn't like beautiful Uchiha?"

Seeing the relaxed atmosphere between the two of them laughing and talking, Madara was inexplicably relieved, but he couldn't help but become more and more curious about why Uchiha Chiho was judged as difficult to deal with by his brother.

"Okay, I've finished my business, now it's your turn." The smile on Uchiha Chiho's face faded a little, "Is Ling going to practice or do a mission next?"

Madara could clearly feel that his brother's body had become a little tighter, but Ling's voice was still calm, "I learned a lot from this trip. I probably need to practice for a while..."

"Then Ling must need someone to help you read and record the ninjutsu scrolls, right?" Uchiha Chiho clasped his hands together, "How about I help? Ling happens to be not good at cooking, so I can help too~"

"No, actually I also practice this kind of thing myself..."

"Eh——? Ling wants to reject me? Will I cry?" Uchiha Chiho had a sly smile on her face, and her speech slowed down, "Ling doesn't want to see a weak girl like me sitting there. Are you crying loudly at the front door of your house? Wouldn't it bother you?"

This time, Ling completely froze.

"Then it seems there's nothing we can do - I'm so pitiful~ We've all done such and such things~" Uchiha Chiho smiled and waved to Madara, squatting down on the spot, "It seems I can only... Ling the front door of your house, crying in front of your brother, telling you how ruthless, unkind, mean and unthinking you are towards me, starting with chaos and ending with abandonment..."

"Yes - I understand." Ling raised his hands, showing a complete surrender, "But during this training, Chiho can't secretly put drugs in my rice anymore."

Uchiha Chiho covered her face and punched Ling's shoulder with her pink fist. After successfully getting a muffled groan, she said with a sweet smile, "I hate it~ I'm past the age where I believe that I can have a child just by sleeping. ~I won’t be so naive - I’ll see you tomorrow~ Ling can’t hide from me -~"

Madara watched Uchiha Chiho leave happily and looked up at Ling, "Brother, just now..."

"It's okay," Ling felt the soreness and numbness radiating from his shoulders, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "She's just very strong."