Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Fortunately, the light was very dark, so he could hide the expression on his face.

Seeing Madara looking at him intently, Kamui's heart softened to a pulp.

He didn't like himself like this. He had sworn to kill him not long ago, but now, he was actually wavering after hearing what Quan Nai said.

However, even when he grew up, Kamui still remembered Madara's kindness to him in the past. After living two lives, he was the first person to treat him well and take his words to heart.

It is precisely because of his specialness that Kamui hates him even more for abandoning him.

Now, it felt like he was being roasted on a fire.

Two villains, one black and one white, were engaged in a tug-of-war in their minds. The white one said: "He was also helpless. He was a child at that time. What could he do?"

The little black man smiled ferociously and said, "Can you break your promise at a young age? He clearly knows what Kamui cares about most, but he still did it."

The little white man added: "Everyone makes mistakes sometimes, and he is already making up for it now."

The black villain was very disdainful, "If the remedy is useful, why do you need jc?"

White villain: "Shenwei, where is your own heart?"

The little black man laughed, "Now, he only has himself in his heart."

"What's wrong, you're just standing still?"

Shenwei shook his head to get rid of the two villains in his mind, "It's nothing. Are you... still hurting now?"

Ban was stunned, then raised one corner of his mouth and chuckled, "Where did you say?"

"Uh, where?"

"Ah," Madara's tone became lighter, "I just came back from the battlefield. My whole body hurts, and the back of my neck hurts the most."

That's where Kamui got a blow from his hand.

He said this and Kamui smiled awkwardly.

Madara took the opportunity to ask, "Why did you hit me?"

Do you still have to choose a day to beat you?

Kamui tried to hit him more than once.

But he couldn't express his feelings directly at the moment. He thought for a moment and said, "I think you are too noisy and insist on forcing me to talk, so I just want you to shut up."

This reason...

You still have to accept the partial spots.

The light became darker. Counting the time, Bian Que's ability would disappear from him in half an hour.

Kamui stared at Madara's face. After realizing that Kamui was looking at him, Madara widened the smile on his lips for the first time. He held Kamui's wrist around his knees and said softly: "I never dared to dream about you. Back, like now, we are still in the same place, so this is not a dream, right?"

After a long time, Kamui nodded, "It's not a dream, Madara, I'm really back."

"very nice."

"Yeah," Kamui responded.

Madara straightened his body and tried to get up, but as soon as he moved, he felt a sharp pain all over his body. He groaned and had no choice but to fall back down again.

I didn't feel any pain during the injection, but now after sleeping, it hurts a lot.

Kamui really felt that Madara was so weak that he couldn't stand it. He rolled his eyes, held him down, and said in a bad tone: "Lie down and don't move."

Madara was puzzled, "Why?"

Shenwei frowned and raised his voice, "There are so many reasons why. If I tell you not to move, just don't move. There's so much nonsense."

Okay, whatever Kamui says is whatever it is.

Shenwei was finally willing to talk to him like before, and finally took away all the thorns he had raised. Even though they were separated for four years, they were still the closest brothers, friends and companions.

Without him, if Uchiha Kamui had died in the war with the Kaguya clan, Madara would not have suffered so much now.

Can he understand it this way?

Because a person who shouldn't exist is like the butterfly effect. The addition of one person is quietly changing the original world.

From this point of view, what right does Kamui have to complain about Madara?

Sighing slightly, Kamui re-concentrated chakra in his palms. The green light group was the only light source in the room, attracting Madara's gaze.

He was surprised, "Kamui, when did you learn the medical ninjutsu?"

According to his previous understanding of Kamui, he was the worst among the three brothers in terms of condensing and refining chakra or controlling chakra, and medical ninjutsu required extremely strong control of chakra.

Compared with other ninjutsu, the operation of medical ninjutsu is too delicate, which is one of the reasons why medical ninjutsu is very rare.

"This is not considered a medical ninjutsu."

"Is it a mutation of your physique? No, this is clearly a medical ninjutsu." This is the same method used by other medical ninjas that Madara has seen.

Shenwei rolled his eyes at him, "If I say no, it's not. Just shut up."

From now on, I will never use him as a blood pack again. When I am injured, I will take a bite to suck some blood, which can heal me at least, or save my life at worst.

He thinks beautifully.

"Well..." Madara wanted to say something else, but thinking that Kamui was just willing to talk to him properly, he stopped being a bitch.

Madara lay down obediently, and Kamui first helped him heal the wounds from his wrist to the back of his hand, which Hashirama scratched with a kunai.

After the wound was completely healed, Kamui ordered him to turn over.

"Take off your robe and let me take a look at the injury on your back."

Madara was shocked, "How do you know..."

"Izuna said that."

Madara was speechless. He narrowed his eyes and was very puzzled. He obviously promised himself not to talk nonsense. Why is this guy Izuna talking so fast?

Now that Kamui knows it, there is no point in worrying about who said it.

Madara was very obedient. Even though Kamui had said that he would kill him when he was mentally unstable, he did not believe that the other party would really do that.

He took off his clan robe and turned around naturally, without any precautions.

Kamui thought, if he was like Black Zetsu to dig out Madara Uchiha's heart from behind, he would be really embarrassed.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll do something dirty to you?" When the question came out, Shenwei himself was stunned for a moment.

How could someone who really wanted to do something evil say it like this?

Madara pursed his lips and laughed softly. He sounded happy, "I know you won't."

Now it was Kamui's turn to be speechless. Most people have never seen Uchiha Madara like this. Maybe people will only show such an unprepared side in front of people who make him feel safe and have a close relationship. .

Carefully undo the bandage wrapped around the upper body. The flesh bleeds. After the blood dries, the bandage and the wound are stuck together. Now separating them is like peeling off a layer of skin.

Madara clenched his hands subconsciously, "Hiss—"

He frowned in pain.

"Bear it!" Shenwei threw the blood-stained bandage aside angrily.

The chakra condensed with the fire attribute was on his fingertips, and he took an oil lamp and lit it.

The lights suddenly turned on, and Kamui took a sharp breath when he saw Madara's back.

Old wounds were followed by new ones, and whip marks were criss-crossed. Tajima used so much force that his skin and flesh turned outwards.

Those whip wounds were all more than a month ago, but they started to become inflamed because they were not treated in time. Later, the wounds opened repeatedly. The current appearance is really daunting.

Realizing that the person behind him had not started to treat him, Madara probably knew what Kamui was thinking.

The smile disappeared from the corner of Madara's mouth bit by bit, and he whispered: "It's okay, it's just some whiplash. I'm in good health, nothing will happen."

"After the wound becomes inflamed, it may become suppurative, and it can even cause a high fever that won't go away. Don't you understand this?"

"Understood," Madara said calmly after a few seconds, "But this is my bargaining chip to bring you back. To me, it's worth it."

Tajima is his father, and it is impossible for him to take action against his father. In this way, relying on hurting himself to make his father compromise has become Madara's only way.

"Bitter meat trick..." he said lightly.

There was obviously no wind, but Kamui felt like there was sand in his eyes. He was a little annoyed. This anger came for no reason.

The palm of his hand was slapped on Madara's cracked and bleeding wound, which made Madara tremble three times in pain.

Madara knew it hurt, and Kamui felt somewhat relieved.

"Actually, even if you don't do this and leave me alone at Hinata's house, I can't do anything to you, right? Why bother yourself for others."

Kamui was in a daze. He didn't know if he could do what Madara did after changing his identity.

"Kamui," Madara called him.

"Ah," Kamui responded casually.

"You are not someone else."

The healing palm paused, and Kamui looked at the back of Madara's head in slight surprise.

"Will there be scars when these injuries heal?"

Kamui doesn't quite understand Madara's brain circuitry. Is he, a grown man, concerned that he won't look good if he gets a scar?

Anyway, I can't see it.

"Don't worry. If you mind, I can use my current ability to remove these scars. It's not difficult." As he said that, Shenwei suddenly wanted to tease him, "Why, are you afraid of scaring your future wife?" ?”

Don’t they say that scars are a man’s badge?

Madara smiled and shook his head. After a while, he said lightly: "Don't remove it, just keep it with you. Those scars on your back..."

No need to explain it clearly, Shenwei already understood the purpose of doing this.

Madara still felt ashamed of him.

Kamui smiled contemptuously behind him. He didn't listen to Madara's words. Before Bian Que's ability disappeared, he erased the last scar.

Don't even think about making up for it with self-righteousness.

Uchiha Madara, you will always owe me.