Chapter 335: Tobirama: Love is everything. If I live, I am lucky. If I die, I will die. [SmileJPG]

Tobirama swore that he had never thought of having anything to do with the Uchiha clan since he was a child. Whenever it came to the Uchiha clan, all he thought about was staying alive and killing the enemy - after all, as a reserve ninja of the Senju, what else could he think about if not these?

Does he have to think like his naive elder brother every day about peaceful coexistence among the entire ninja world and the Senju and Uchiha working together?

Oh, you want him to get close to Uchiha just based on some drinking table performance that you don’t know whether it’s real or fake?

Sorry, he, Tobirama, is definitely not that naive - even though he is sitting opposite Uchiha Tajima right now, waiting to have a reunion dinner with others at the same table.

Well, a Senju actually sneaked into the family dinner of the Uchiha clan leader during the New Year. Hahaha, really interesting.

Tobirama's face was wooden, and he didn't try to avoid Uchiha Tajima's gaze at all - it's up to you, if I live, I'm lucky, if I die, it's my fate. [SmileJPG]

After completely letting it go, he even had the mind to look back at Uchiha Tajima's thoughtful expression, and then complained in his heart - don't look at me, no matter how much you look at me, I'm just a trouble brought back by your son.

Thinking of this, Tobirama shifted his gaze to look at Ling who was helping to serve the dishes. His poor eyesight but inability to express himself could be attributed to the perception ninjutsu, but he could still walk so briskly after drinking so much. Could it be that the Uchiha have developed a hangover drug that is faster than ours?

[Wait, why did you bring so much wine again... No, are you still drinking? ! ] Tobirama looked at Ling with a horrified look, [If you drink like this, even if there is a hangover medicine, it will still be fatal, right? ! ]

Because Tobirama's expression was too out of control, Uchiha Tajima couldn't help but shift his gaze, but after seeing clearly, he just put his bottle next to him, "Drank so much? Didn't you drink over there?"

"I only drank a little. After all, it's not decent to get drunk outside," Ling smiled shyly, "and I'm afraid I'll torment them all after I get drunk. It's such a good day, I won't spoil everyone's fun."

[I saw you drink twelve pots of wine, and it was obvious from your state that you had been drinking before I arrived!] Tobirama's face twitched, and he barely resisted the urge to speak, looking away, [Drink, drink, drink, I'll drink you to death sooner or later.]

Uchiha Tajima was obviously not convinced by Ling's words, but he just nodded and turned his gaze back to Tobirama, "Who is this child--?"

"Tobirama, well, just consider it as a child I am taking care of according to the agreement."

"Oh? That old bastard's son?"

"If the information I got is correct, it should be - but there is no deal at the moment. This child was just tricked by his brother. I will send him back tomorrow, and Uncle Qizhi should also report to you."

Uchiha Tajima's gaze towards Tobirama suddenly became meaningful, and in the end he just poured clear wine into the cup in front of him, "It seems that he is more upset than me - next time don't bring him home, pay attention to your status, there should be a limit to turning a blind eye."

"Anyway, as long as I can provide enough information and benefits, it will be fine, right? I have made a lot of preparations for this." Ling also turned to the direction where Tobirama was, "Compared to the kid named Hashirama, I am more optimistic about this kid."

Uchiha Tajima glanced at his eldest son, frowned, and spoke after a brief silence, "Be careful not to bring trouble to the clan - you know, the situation of both clans is not good now."

"Yes, please rest assured about this - do you want me to toast you the first glass of wine in the New Year?"

"Heh...slippery."

Tobirama looked at the father and son who just left him aside and started drinking. He couldn't believe that his story was over. However, he glanced at Madara who was used to it and Izuna who was looking at him with curiosity. He thought to himself, "Is he someone who can easily influence the attitude of the clan... I have to think more carefully about the agreement he mentioned last time. 】

"Are you really from the house across the street?"

Having his train of thought interrupted, Tobirama turned his head to look at the man who was about his age, "Yes, I am."

"Hey - so you are really the informant developed by Brother?" Izuna blinked her cat eyes, full of inquiry and curiosity. "You are amazing. You can already distinguish right from wrong at such a young age?"

Tobirama: ...You and your brother's way of speaking is really the same, it's hard to tell whether you are praising or criticizing them. You say that if you support the Uchiha family, it's [yes], and if you support our family, it's [no], right? You are really reasonable.

Although he didn't say anything, just the unconsciously narrowed red eyes and the slightly changing expression were enough to tell that the other party disliked him. "What? I was praising you - you are the first informant that my brother can bring home! You know, that damn red-haired guy has been pestering my brother for several years and he never came in!"

[Red hair? For several years?] Tobirama raised his eyebrows, and almost immediately thought of Uzumaki Yi, who had enthusiastically chased Senju Shelin and the others to ask for information about Ling this year, but how could the other party be an informant - [And if Brother Yi was brought in, he would definitely die, right? After all, he is the known heir.]

"Don't disbelieve me," Izuna was not in a hurry to eat. She held her chin up and smiled as she talked to Tobirama, "Last time, my brother went to drink and soak in the hot springs with him - and he even went for a second drink without bringing any weapons without telling us."

[Without weapons? I remember Brother Yi knows the Diamond Seal, right? Even our clan wouldn't dare to use their bodies to resist that kind of thing, right?] Tobirama finally couldn't help but speak out, in shock and trance, "...Is the relationship so good? This is no longer a matter of trust, right?"

"Really? I can't believe it at all—" Izuna stretched out her voice and snorted, "If you don't know, you would think that we and Uzumaki are allies."

"Indeed, brother, your attitude towards foreigners is too friendly." Madara took a bite of tofu sushi and looked at Ling, who was smiling bitterly because of the conversation between Tobirama and Izuna. "Whether it's that damn Yi, or the current Tobirama, or the black market that only cares about profits and not people...you should correct this, brother."

“Ah, ah, ah…” Ling smiled helplessly, holding the wine cup and taking a sip, “If the dead souls of my subordinates heard what you said, I’m afraid they would come to you in their dreams to complain about your injustice—don’t think I’m a kind person.”

In case you are curious, look up the size of the wine jug in the article. The height of the wine jug is about 25 cm, and it usually does not contain more than three taels of wine (it sounds like not much, but it is not a small amount)