Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

"What should we do now?" Tobirama turned to look at Kamui and reminded him: "The kite is broken."

Kamui did not respond to him, and his eyes fell on the other side of Nanhe River.

There are dense trees there, and all kinds of evergreen trees are close together, lush and green.

Tobirama also followed Kamui's gaze and walked further along the dense woods, which was the place where they met during their training.

Tobirama lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled, wondering if the tree that he had scratched all over had grown back to its original state.

Kamui, who didn't know what he was thinking just now, looked at it for a while, then lay down on the grass without saying a word.

The grass in early spring has just sprouted from the soil. It is soft and soft, and you don't feel prickly even if you lie on it.

He folded his hands behind his head and held a sweet bud of grass in his mouth.

"It's so nice to live such a quiet life," Kamui muttered to himself unconsciously, looking at the white clouds in the sky.

It was rare for Tobirama to spend a quiet day like this. The frown on his usually frowning face gradually relaxed, and there was a calm look on his face.

Tobirama like this is rare, and if a clan member sees him, he will definitely think that there is something wrong with his eyes.

Even Tobirama himself didn't expect him to have such an expression.

Kamui was dizzy from the sun. He was thinking that the reason why Hashirama could be satisfied with just one village instead of trying to level the ninja world was because, apart from the old thief Kishimoto's background settings, he probably hated fighting. Let’s have a killing day.

If I am repeatedly immersed in such plain and peaceful days, maybe those fighting spirit and those dreams of unifying the ninja world will be gradually buried in the corner, and they will gradually be forgotten.

Beautiful days can always smooth people's edges and obliterate all ambitions, no less lethal than the wealth and gentleness of a country.

The more this is the case, the more vigilant Kamui must be.

When I come to this world, I can live again, and I have already made more money than many people who died young.

In this life, he no longer wants to be inactive, he wants to live a vigorous life.

Don't be deceived by this temporary peace, nor be deceived by a certain person.

When he was thinking this, Kamui laughed to himself again.

For a person like him, it seems that love has been cut off from the beginning. Who would really like him and make him like him sincerely?

He studied for so long. In order to deceive Tobirama, he learned how to behave like a girl from Uchiha Governance, and learned how to like someone from Hinata Chenxi.

In the end, he learned all the tricks and learned nothing.

No one sincerely likes him, and he has never had feelings for anyone.

It would be nice to stay like this until I leave this world.

"Since there are no more kites to fly, let me sleep for a while. Spring time is very precious, but I don't have many such days to waste."

Kamui said this and slowly closed his eyes.

Tobirama didn't quite understand Kamui's words, but one of his "advantages" was that he was very good at thinking.

You can always come up with something if you think about it quietly.

Kamui fell asleep quickly, and soon began to breathe evenly and lightly.

Kamui is still wearing female clothes. She is asleep now, and Tobirama can let her eyes linger on his face and body openly and unscrupulously.

Regardless of other aspects, the face is still the face of Kamui.

Regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, this face is undeniably beautiful.

Tobirama stared at it, his upper body leaning down uncontrollably, but he stopped at the right place.

He once called Uchiha Madara a coward, but wasn't he a coward himself?

A river separated the Senju and Uchiha ninja clans on both sides, making them enemies of each other.

The difference in identity and position has become a gap between the two. He wants to cross the past but knows how difficult it is.

He didn't even mind whether Kamui was a boy or a girl, but in the end it still stopped there.

Tobirama felt like a night owl who only dared to move in the dark night, unable to see any light.

He couldn't tell anyone the emotions that were so full that they were about to tear him apart, and people often needed to talk.

More than once, he couldn't control himself when facing Kamui, but after discovering that Kamui didn't mean anything like that, he had to slam on the brakes.

He was worried that after he completely exposed his thoughts to Kamui, even the current relationship of friend and foe would not be able to continue.

After all, some feelings are not acceptable to everyone.

This is very torturous.

He wanted to do everything to Kamui, both excessive and not excessive, just like now.

If he really lowered his head completely, what response would Kamui give him?

The lowered head gradually retracted, and Tobirama lay down on the grass as dejectedly as Kamui.

The soft grass tickled his cheek, which made him feel itchy in his heart.

Tobirama didn't know how other men would react when facing the person he loved. There was something in his words that he couldn't control.

For example, I always think of that person, for example, I always want to be close to that person.

No matter how indifferent he usually gives people, when facing the person he likes, all his reserve, pride and indifference are gone.

At a young age, he also has a fiery passion that burns himself and only himself.

On the day when he quietly brought Kamui to Senju, looking at the pale Kamui, for a moment, he had a very strong desire to imprison him in his laboratory.

The eyes were sealed, and the hands and feet were chained.

In this way, he can't go anywhere and see no one but himself.

He cannot use eye power, form seals to use ninjutsu, or use the physical skills he is good at.

All the abilities of a good ninja could not help him, and he could not escape his own imprisonment.

He could only stay by his side and be his alone...

Those two words were taboo, and Tobirama felt guilty just thinking about them.

What a terrifying thought.

Presumably the reason why Uchiha Madara had been opposed to Kamui coming to Senju with him at that time was because they were the same kind of people, and he also knew his despicable thoughts.

Kamui slept for a long time, and when he opened his sleepy eyes, he was already lying on the quilt in the room.

Next to him, at the low table, Tobirama was looking through the scrolls with a slight frown. When he realized that he was awake, he put down the scroll and turned around.

"Hey, you finally woke up. Those who didn't know thought I was treating you harshly and depriving you of sleep at night."

Kamui got up in a daze and glanced out the window.

The rosy light of the setting sun filled the courtyard, covering the entire dry landscape courtyard with a layer of high-quality tulle.

"Did you sleep from noon to afternoon?" Shenwei was surprised that he slept for such a long time.

Maybe he knew that the person next to him was relatively reliable, so Kamui was able to sleep peacefully for so long.

"You brought me back?"

Tobirama raised an eyebrow, what's the problem?

"Otherwise?" he asked back.

Shenwei was startled by his question, and then smiled stupidly. What kind of question was he asking? Who else could have brought him back if he hadn't?

The next second, Tobirama's words almost made Kamui choke to death on his own saliva.

He said: "I carried you all the way back."