Chapter 37 Malice from the Cousin
"How can you taint someone's innocence out of thin air?"
After hearing this, Uchiha Madara turned pale and yelled at Uchiha Gin. If he had known better, he would not have revealed his true feelings to this unreliable cousin.
"Sorry, I thought you were old enough to give me some constructive suggestions, but I didn't expect you to be a superficial person! I, Madara, am ashamed to be in your company."
After that, he fluttered his sleeves and rushed out of the door like the wind.
"Oh, don't leave. Let me give you some advice, or you'll be trapped under me for the rest of your life!"
Uchiha Gin made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted loudly at Uchiha Madara's back, causing passers-by in the corridor to look sideways and start whispering.
Uchiha Madara wished he had two more legs and quickly escaped from this place of right and wrong.
Quan Nai at the door saw his eldest brother running away in embarrassment. He immediately put down the medicine he had just received and chased after him, putting on a youthful chase drama.
A confused Uchiha Tajima looked at his two sons running away one after another, turned his head and asked with confusion,
"Ah Yin, why are you teasing Ban again?"
"Hehe, it's nothing. Just go back and ask Quan Nai. He said he would report this to you personally."
Uchiha Gin narrowed his eyes and smiled.
"It's so rude. I will educate this child well when I go back."
Uchiha Tajima shook his head, as if he was sorry for Uchiha Madara's behavior.
"Cousin, you really treat me like an outsider when you say that."
In private, without outsiders present, Uchiha Tajima would ask Uchiha Gin to call him uncle instead of clan leader.
"Ah Yin, it was my mistake. Just after you came back from the mission, I asked you to go to work and didn't give you any time to rest."
Uchiha Tajima looked at himself with a guilty look on his face.
"You are out of touch when you say that. It is all my fault that I was not good at learning and was injured by the Thousand Hands Clan."
When Uchiha Gin woke up just now, he heard the conversation between Madara and Izuna. His coma was defined by Uchiha Miao as being caused by an old injury from the previous mission. He didn't want to expose his behavior, so he naturally took advantage of the situation.
"You need to take good care of your head injuries so as not to leave any sequelae."
Uchiha Tajima patted Uchiha Gin on the shoulder, acting like a kind elder.
But from the other party's eyes, Uchiha Gin could vaguely detect a flicker of scrutiny.
"Ah Yin, you haven't finished the last mission report yet. What happened after you encountered the Uzumaki clan? Did you meet anyone suspicious?"
After expressing condolences to Uchiha Gin, Uchiha Tajima seemingly casually mentioned the last mission.
Thinking about it carefully, the last time I gave a report, I was forcibly interrupted because I exposed my Sharingan, and I didn't make up for it afterwards.
"After we encountered the Whirlpool Clan, due to the disparity in numbers and strength, we were soon unable to resist."
Uchiha Gin, who was thinking for a while, then spoke, "The muscular man who was the leader of the other party beat the fire sealing captain back and forth. Fortunately, I caught a young Uzumaki tribesman in the forest."
Recalling Uzumaki Mito's cute round head, Uchiha Gin continued with a smile,
"The identity of the child from the Uzumaki clan seems to be quite important. I used her as a threat to lure the muscular man away, and finally reached a deal with the other party. I let the child go, and he let us live."
After listening to Uchiha Gin's half-truth and half-false story, Uchiha Tajima nodded.
"He is calm in the face of danger. He is worthy of being my nephew."
"It all depends on my cousin's usual cultivation."
Uchiha Gin complimented.
"Have you ever encountered any strange people or things?"
Uchiha Tajima asked again without giving up.
"Well, what you said reminds me that when the child from the Uzumaki clan was captured by me, he took out a ninja tool to resist."
Uchiha Gin hammered his hand, as if he remembered something.
"What ninja tool?"
Uchiha Tajima became interested.
"It's just a pearl. There's nothing special about it. After the opponent cast it, there was only one rune hitting me, but there was no special reaction after it was hit. Maybe it was broken."
Uchiha Gin shrugged, indicating that he didn't feel any discomfort.
"Where were you hit?"
"here."
Uchiha Gin pointed to his head.
"That's it, then Yin, you should have a good rest and don't go to work recently."
Uchiha Tajima frowned slightly at first, then stood up and said to Uchiha Gin.
"I'm fine. I can go to work as usual tomorrow."
Uchiha Gin got off the bed and performed several difficult moves for Uchiha Tajima to prove that he was fine.
"Okay, don't force yourself."
Unable to resist, Uchiha Tajima had no choice but to nod in agreement.
Uchiha Gin watched his cousin leave with a smile. When the other party walked away, the rippling smile on Uchiha Gin's face subsided.
This Uchiha Tajima was hiding something from him.
During the exchange between the two just now, Uchiha Gin somehow felt a sense in his heart. That sense told him that Uchiha Tajima had extremely hidden malice towards him.
"Is it an illusion?"
Uchiha Gin thought to himself, but once this feeling takes root, it cannot be easily removed.
After a while, Uchiha Gin, who had packed up, said goodbye to the hospital bed. Seeing that it was getting late, it was time for him to go home.
I bought a lot of vegetables when I passed by the market. If he didn't come back one day, I could keep that brat Senju Itama busy for a few days.
After choosing several shelf-stable ingredients, and when he was about to pay the vendor, he actually felt a sense of malice from the vendor in front of him.
This feeling came so suddenly that he was confused for a moment. In the end, he chose to throw the money to the evasive vendor in front of him.
Carrying the things, he walked back with his head lowered, still silently wondering whether the feeling just now was an illusion or something else.
Pushing open the door, there was no surprise attack on his Senju Itama this time. The originally messy room was actually tidied up and looked brand new.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, the black-haired version of Senju Itama wearing an apron stuck his head out of the kitchen and looked up and down at Uchiha Gin, who looked calm.
"Why is it so early today?"
"What are you doing, little brat?"
I tried to use the induction just now on Senju Banma and found that there was no malicious feedback.
"Huh, I just made mine. If you want to eat it, you can make it yourself!"
Only then did Uchiha Gin realize that the kid actually had a spatula in his hand.
"Hey, you, the eldest son of the Senju family, can actually cook?"
Uchiha Gin squeezed in curiously, and saw an indescribable mass of matter in the pot.
"Hey, hey, what are you cooking?"
"Who are you looking down on? Try it, it's absolutely delicious!"
Hearing the doubt in the other party's tone, Senju Itama immediately scooped out a plate of mosaic material from the pot and handed it to Uchiha Gin.
"Forget it, I can't bear it. I'm afraid I'll eat the Uchiha milk that can see me."
Ten moved but refused, Uchiha Gin still wanted to live a few more years.
"Don't beg me to give you a bite later."
Senju Itama was so confident that she picked up a handful and stuffed it into her mouth.
a few seconds later
"I beg you not to die!"
Senju Itama was shaking with foam at the mouth, and Uchiha Gin felt extremely regretful.
If he had known that he had finished showing off everything in the pot just now, he would have had diarrhea a few times at most. This kid really dared to die.
Fortunately, there was no danger in the end. Senju Banjian was shaken by him until he vomited wildly. He vomited everything he had just eaten, and then he saved his life.
Looking at the extremely weak kid in front of him, Uchiha Gin felt scared. Now this kid's life was tied to his own. If something happened to him, he would have to take his own life as well.
Picking up this little kid, his thin body was very light, and he was as soft as a bone. Looking at the sleeping face of this little kid, Uchiha Gin found that this little kid didn't look very unpleasant, and his small round face was a little bit... Little cutie.
He shook his head to dispel the strange thoughts in his mind. He was not Uchiha Madara, so how could he have any thoughts about the men of the Senju clan.