Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

I have a secret love. Although I have been confessed by love letters more than once in the past, who would dislike me for being attractive?

No longer frowning, Hashirama even felt a little happy. If his happiness could be visualized, there would probably be a circle of small pink flowers on the top of his head.

Looking at the weak elder brother, the smile on Tobirama's lips disappeared silently.

He deliberately said that the other party was a woman, so as to divert the trouble away.

This is clearly something without evidence, but he somehow feels that the two things are the same thing, so he is eager to clear someone's name. He is really funny like this.

After Hashirama talked to his brother to talk to him, his mood was completely different from when he came here. After thinking that the other person was a woman, he felt a lot less disgusting.

He is a straight man. Even if his pants are taken off and it is done by a woman or by a man, the former is more psychologically acceptable for him.

Walking on the way home, Hashirama realized that he was finished. He always felt that all the women who were usually nothing special had become weird, and everyone looked like a hidden pervert.

Hashirama shuddered and rubbed his arms with his hands, reminding himself not to think too much.

He decided that during the days when there was no fighting, he would not leave the house until he had adjusted his psychology, so as not to harm others or himself.

After Hashirama left, after cleaning up the wine jars and snacks under the cherry blossom tree, Tobirama, who wanted to catch up on his sleep, lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep.

Kamui brought a piece of meat last night, and his eldest brother Hashirama happened to be bitten off a piece of meat last night. Is this really just a coincidence?

Coincidence, how many coincidences can there be in the world?

Besides, Tobirama has never been a person who believes in coincidences.

Many things that seemed coincidental at the time were later proven to be man-made.

So, could these two pieces of meat be the same piece?

If it's the same piece, then what is Kamui's purpose for doing this?

What's the rhetoric he's been attacking?

Have you been deceived by him again?

His fists were clenched tightly, and his short nails unconsciously dug moon-white marks on his palms.

Tobirama had known before that Kamui was very interested in his eldest brother Hashirama. He couldn't hide his eyes when he was interested in someone, and his eyes were bright when he looked at that person.

When Kamui looked at Hashirama, there was a rather complicated and greedy light in his eyes.

The kind of greedy light that wants a person to get.

It was as if someone was holding a sledgehammer and hitting Tobirama's heart hard, and he felt it was very difficult to breathe.

The person I like is interested in my elder brother. God, why would this happen to him?

Does Kamui really like his big brother so much that he wants to embed his flesh in his chest?

If there were quick-acting heart-saving pills at this time, Tobirama felt that he could take a full bottle.

With his sweetheart on one side and his eldest brother on the other, he simply felt a double strangulation.

Tobirama shook his head. He felt that this was not entirely the case. There must be something else that he had overlooked or missed.

It must be because I drank a lot of alcohol, because the paralysis of alcohol prevented me from thinking calmly and clearly.

He has long said that drinking will cause trouble, and it has come true!

Just when Tobirama was worried, a new question suddenly popped up in his mind - Kamui, how did he appear in the Senju Clan with a barrier?

Then he seemed to have found the answer. With the power of the third eye, such a weak barrier might not be able to stop him.

Kamui returned to Uchiha without alerting others. He went out quietly in the middle of the night, and then came back quietly before the sun rose, doing everything without anyone noticing.

The battle with Hashirama by the river of the Senju Clan made the robe he wore stained with blood and dust, and the chest area was torn. The clothes could no longer be worn.

When changing clothes, he couldn't help but look at the honey-colored flesh on his chest in the mirror.

Kamui's skin was too fair, and Hashirama was more than one degree darker than him. Hashirama's flesh was embedded in his chest, which seemed inconsistent.

He doesn't know if he can perfectly adapt to Hashirama's cells. If not, maybe a tree will grow from his chest in a short time in the future, and then he will become this tree. of nutrients.

However, if he adapts to Hashirama's cells, it will be of great help to him.

After the three Magatama Sharingan evolves into a kaleidoscope later, even if it is used casually, it will not be blinded. Even better, it is likely that the chakra will increase accordingly, and even the wood escape ninjutsu can be used.

Wood Release, such a rare blood inheritance limit in the world of Naruto, with this ability, there is no need to use the Senju Hashirama Susanoo Buddha, he can do it all by himself.

Immersed in such a beautiful fantasy, Kamui put a towel on his shoulders and went to the shower room.

He hummed a tune happily and filled his body with soap bubbles. The slippery soap bubbles dissolved all the blood and sweat on his body.

Warm water was already placed in the huge bathtub, and Kamui picked up the basin at his feet and poured it down from head to toe.

After the soap bubbles on his body were almost washed away, he lifted his legs and stepped into the tub.

When he sank into the bathtub and sighed comfortably, he suddenly noticed something was wrong.

In the shower room where he was originally alone, someone else appeared.

The man looked at him stupidly without moving, his fair face seemed to be burning.

The two people looked at each other, big eyes staring at small eyes. They were stunned for several seconds before Shenwei suddenly screamed while sinking his body into the water.

After shouting, he realized that he couldn't do this and covered his mouth tightly with both hands.

The uninvited guest didn't expect to encounter such a situation. His face turned redder and his eyes didn't know where to look, as if they were like a headless fly.

There is no obstruction in the shower room. You can see it clearly from anywhere.

"Damn it, you're a pervert, why are you here!" Kamui lowered his voice and glared at Tobirama, who was blushing and about to bleed.

Tobirama finally regained some sense. He didn't dare to look at Kamui and could only turn his back to him.

"I I I..."

It was different from when I soaked in the open-air hot springs at the Saionji Street Hot Spring Hotel. It was night and the lights were very dim, so I couldn't see anything clearly.

It's different now. It's daytime, and bright light shines in from the high transom, making everything clear.

The scene just now was extremely shocking, and Tobirama's mind was filled with...

He couldn't think straight anymore.

Just at this moment, Madara, who heard Kamui's scream, appeared at the door of the shower room.

Madara's angry voice came from outside the door. The voice was urgent and full of worry. He asked: "Who is inside, Kamui or Izuna?"

The two people inside were panicking. You looked at me and I looked at you. They didn't know how to send the person outside the door away.

At the same time, Kamui heard the sound of the paper door being pulled open, and then Izuna's voice.

"Brother, what happened? Who was screaming just now?"

"If it's not you inside, then it's your second brother?"

When he thought that it was Kamui who screamed, Madara couldn't calm down anymore. He patted the door of the shower room and asked loudly what was going on inside.

"Kamui, is it you? What happened?"

What happened?

Shenwei looked at the guy not far away with difficulty. His straight back was pressed against the wall full of water vapor. His whole body was so tense that he was like a string that was stretched to the extreme. If he didn't let go, he might be dead in the next second. broken.