Kamui felt hungry, and when he came out of the room rubbing the discomfort in his stomach, he met Madara in the corridor.

"Hey, Madara." Kamui greeted him with a raised hand.

When Madara saw him, he was like a thief who had been caught breaking into a house. He was startled and his back was pressed against the wall.

Kamui frowned at his strong reaction and touched his nose angrily.

"Why, am I so scary? I scared you like this?"

Madara's eyes flashed, his throat was clogged, and he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

"I, I..." Madara closed his eyes and whispered: "I was thinking about something just now and didn't notice you coming out."

"Eh~ that's it."

The lights in the corridor were dim, and Madara had never been so grateful for the dimness, so that he could hide his red face.

The back of his hand touched his cheek without any trace, and Madara let out a silent breath.

Kamui walked side by side with Madara, his arm casually draped over Madara's shoulders, and the two of them looked like they were arm in arm.

As he got closer, Kamui noticed Madara's abnormality. He stared at Madara's face with confusion. He stretched out his cold fingers and poked Madara's cheek with his fingertips.

There was a hint of vigilance in Madara's staring eyes, "What are you doing?"

Shenwei smiled, took back his hand, twirled his fingertips, and said, "Your face is so hot and red. Do you have a fever?"

Caught off guard, Kamui put his hand on Madara's forehead, tried it for a while, and then put it on his own forehead.

Comparing the two, he was a little puzzled, "It's not hot, my forehead isn't hot."

Ban was startled, and hurriedly turned his face away. He hesitated and said: "I just drank some wine, probably because of this."

"Drinking?" Shenwei leaned forward again, wrinkled his nose and sniffed hard, "I don't smell alcohol. Who did you drink with? Why didn't you call me?"

"Uh..." It was the first time that Madara knew that Kamui had such an inquisitive side. He felt strange and vague, "I suddenly wanted to drink, so I drank some. You are not greedy, so I didn't think of calling you together. Besides, You were sleeping so soundly..."

"So you put the quilt on me?"

"Well, it's not..."

Shenwei didn't want to worry about that anymore. He rubbed his hungry belly and asked him casually: "Have you eaten?"

Madara shook his head, "I, I just came back from the study."

"Hey, the patriarch is really willful. People secretly drink in the study. Ah, I don't know what to eat tonight. I'm so hungry. Let's go and have a look in the main courtyard. The meal should be ready soon. ”

Kamui said and pulled Madara's arm. His action was very casual, and he had done it many times in the past, but today, for the first time, Madara turned sideways and dodged his outstretched hand.

Kamui was a little surprised to find something empty in his hand. He looked at his empty hand and then at Madara, who was avoiding his eyes, and he suddenly became confused.

"Are you hiding from me?" He narrowed his eyes and looked at the guy one step away.

The guy looked weird and shook his head, "No."

As he spoke, he took half a step towards Kamui. He hesitantly put his wrist to Kamui's hand and said in a muffled voice, "Here you take it."

"Hey~" Shenwei turned around speechlessly, "Who wants to hold your hand? I'm not one of those women who likes you."

Kamui immediately turned around and walked in front, while Madara followed behind without saying a word.

This meal was Kamui's first meal since he came back after two months. Ashue was very happy. He spent the whole afternoon going to the shopping street to buy vegetables and sitting in the kitchen cooking, wanting to show off all his skills.

The small tables for each person were filled with sumptuous dinners. It had been a long time since I had seen so many dishes. Plus, I was really hungry, so Kamui ate a lot.

Izuna sat next to Kamui, watching her second brother wolfing down the food, as if she had returned to the time when Kamui had just determined to become a ninja.

At that time, in order to make his body stronger, he wanted to eat more. He ate bowl after bowl of rice, and sometimes he even had to eat his brother's rice.

Thinking like this, Izuna couldn't help but ask Kamui, "Is Tobirama's research useful? Has he produced any results?"

Kamui, who was eating rice, looked up from his bowl. When he mentioned Tobirama, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't been able to get Hashirama's meat yet.

It was originally promised that I would take an extra bite and get some for Madara, but now, I didn’t even get it for myself.

"Ah, this kind of research is quite troublesome. How can we get results so quickly?"

When he said this, Quan Nai asked again, "Second brother, will you still go back to Senju's house?"

There were a family of four in the dining room. Now, except for Kamui, the other three people were all looking at him, all eager to know his answer.

Ashue also asked in agreement, "That is to say, do you want to go back? I can't trust the Senju people. Is that person named Tobirama reliable?"

As she said that, she shifted her gaze from Kamui's face to Madara's face. That means you have a lot of contact with the Senju family. You should also know whether that person is reliable, right?

Madara felt uncomfortable being stared at by Snow. He lowered his eyes and tried not to make eye contact with anyone.

"I'm just familiar with Hashirama. As for Tobirama..." He glanced at Kamui opposite him from the corner of his eye, and he said solemnly: "Reliable, but not a good thing."

Madara said this, and Izuna agreed very much. He kept nodding his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"That's right, that guy Tobirama is extremely bad and always plays dirty tricks. He's really not a good guy."

Ashue believed in Madara's words, especially when even Izuna said so.

She once again focused her gaze on the face of Kamui who was eating silently. The love and concern in his eyes could not be hidden.

As Ashue gets older, her motherly nature that shouldn't exist becomes stronger.

"Brothers and younger brothers all say this, you kid must be obedient. Let's not go to the Senju. Asking for a Shakuhachi treatment can also strengthen the body. What's more, I can't trust the Senju at all. How can Uchiha and the Senju have a real relationship? friendship, he must have some evil intentions."

Quan Nai nodded in agreement again, "Yeah, yeah, you're right, he must have evil intentions. Let me tell you, that day, he actually asked his second brother to wear women's clothes..."

"Quinai!"

Before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Madara's sudden voice.

Izuna turned his head innocently, and when he saw Madara winking at him with lowered eyebrows, he belatedly thought that Kamui was "forced" to use the transformation technique to dress up a woman in Senju. He couldn't let Ah Snow knows.

Ashue was already nervous about them. If she knew that Kamui was acting so unnaturally in Senju, she would definitely doubt her life.

Ashue was still talking to herself there, nagging about the despicable deeds of the Senju family. She only knew the superficial things, and she didn't know that there was a third eye hidden on Kamui's forehead. She simply thought that Kamui's body was Senju went because he was weak.

When Madara told her about this, she couldn't understand why the Uchiha people wanted to go to Senju?

For this reason, she always felt that Madara was lying to her. It was not until Kamui appeared in front of her during the day that she believed what Madara had said before.

Neither Asuki Izuna nor Madara wanted Kamui to go to Senju's house again, but Kamui himself didn't give them a clear answer.

He still had to go to Senju's house. As for how and when to go, that was what he should worry about.

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