Chapter 137: Ling thinks he is popular with his friends

After having a brief talk with Yuta, Ling regained his usual gentleness when facing his family. Even Uchiha Tajima was unable to detect the little emotions that his eldest son was hiding this time.

Madara really didn't think as much as Ling did. He was just happy that Izuna was going to start taking missions and could do them with his brother.

When Madara and Izuna were explaining the key points of the mission, there would inevitably be some deviations due to personal habits. At this time, Ling would speak out to correct him, which made Uchiha Tajima on the side look at him sideways.

After all, although his eldest son completed the task very well, he had violated the rules more than once or twice. As a result, when he heard it now - well, he remembered clearly some things that he had overlooked.

Uchiha Tajima's eyes became deep, but he said nothing. After all, the so-called ninja code was often just for novices and outsiders to see. As long as the mission was completed perfectly, no one would delve into those unnecessary things.

Moreover, compared to his eldest son who is supported by his peers and can find ways to solve problems on his own, he is more worried about his second son who always conflicts with his peers because of his excessive talent and his youngest son who is about to go to war.

Thinking of this, Uchiha Tajima also sighed. According to the latest news, a right-wing official of the Fire Nation hired the Senju, and the left-wing employment order for Uchiha was delivered to his desk the day before, and he had no time to notify the clan.

Precisely because of the upcoming war with the Senju clan, the Uchiha clan school will graduate some of the outstanding clan members ahead of schedule.

But this kind of excellence is just a hidden death warrant.

At this time, listening to Ling and Madara discussing where to take Izuna to do the first mission after the first rookie mission, Uchiha Tajima was even more worried, "Why don't you leave these first few missions to your uncle Keizhi? Wait until Izuna gets used to it and then you can go together, just like you took Madara with you before."

Izumi's original excitement seemed to be poured with a bucket of cold water, but he also knew what his father was worried about, so he just puffed up his cheeks slightly, hugged Yataru and stopped talking.

Madara's original excitement also cooled down a little, but he still wanted to fight for it, "Then I will go with Izuna too? After all, Uncle Keizhi has to lead many people when he leads a mission, and I can help a little bit..."

But Uchiha Tajima simply lowered his eyes, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

"Are you going to go to war with someone?" Ling turned his head slightly, his face a little serious, "After all, if the war wasn't so urgent, you would have no reason to refuse this..."

Madara and Izuna were both stunned. Izuna was still relatively ignorant about this aspect, and her eyes lit up when she heard this, "Who are you going to fight? The Senju? Can I go?"

"Izuna, the battlefield is different from a mission," Madara was no longer a rookie who knew nothing. He slowly came to his senses and reached out to ruffle Izuna's hair. "The situation on the battlefield is ever-changing and far more dangerous than a mission. Even if your companions are right next to you, they may not be able to provide timely support.

The clan will not allow a young ninja like you who has just graduated from the clan to go to the battlefield - and I haven't even got permission to go to the battlefield. This is not the way to surpass your brother."

Izuna puffed up her cheeks again and stroked the cat seriously, "Humph... I know all this, but I want to help."

"Then Izuna, come and help me sharpen my sword. I will work hard with you then."

Ling's voice successfully attracted the attention of all the family members. Uchiha Tajima couldn't help but frowned, "Aren't you a little too anxious? Ling, you don't have to push yourself so hard. Even if a war is about to begin, there won't be enough manpower..."

"Please rest assured, father, I will not betray your trust." Ling raised the corners of his lips, "And you know, it has been a long time since I have been able to let go and fight with others."

"Are you planning to go back to the battlefield, brother?" Madara looked over with obvious worry in his eyes. "I heard that perception ninjutsu consumes a lot of chakra... It would be terrible if you ran out of chakra on the battlefield, right? By then, not to mention whether you can continue to fight, you won't even be able to distinguish between friend and foe, right?"

"Really, I have a little more confidence in my brother..." Ling smiled helplessly, "Don't worry about the perception of ninjutsu. Now I am used to maintaining it all day long, and I have enough energy to go on missions one after another.

And even though it was a melee between the two sides, unless the situation was one-sided, most of the time it was a one-on-one fight. The worst was a one-on-two fight or a round-robin fight. There wouldn't be a situation where there were people around - after all, everyone had to use ninjutsu and they were afraid of accidental injuries."

Madara nodded thoughtfully, "If it's a one-on-one fight, there's really no need to be too afraid..."

The corner of Uchiha Tajima's mouth twitched slightly. What Ling said was indeed right, but it was hard to say what level the opponent would be in a one-on-one or one-on-two fight. If one was unlucky, it was possible that a young ninja who had just entered the battlefield would be surrounded and attacked by several old ninjas.

Ling smiled and nodded in Madara's direction, then turned to Uchiha Tajima's direction, "Father, which family are we going to go to war with this time?"

"It's Senju," Uchiha Tajima raised his hand and pinched his forehead, "I don't recommend you to return to the battlefield this time. You should understand the reason even if I don't mention it."

"Hmm... Thousand Hands?" Ling frowned slightly, "The situation is indeed a bit complicated..."

"Why is the situation with Senju so complicated?" Izuna asked bluntly, "Isn't Senju our old rival? It should be simpler, right?"

"Hmm - how should I put it?" Ling said with a long nasal sound, "As for my brother, I am quite well-known in Qianshou, so I am relatively... well, popular."

Upon hearing this, Madara immediately looked up at Ling. Thinking about the ridiculous fame that Ling and he had encountered when they were on a mission this year, and the hatred that the Senju had shown to them, who wanted to kill them and drink their blood and eat their flesh, he couldn't hold back his expression - Brother, are you sincere in what you said? !