Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

There was an urgency in Madara's tone that was impossible to ignore.

He still remembered that Kamui fell in the shower room when he was a child. After the bubbles on his body were washed to the ground by the water, he slipped on the floor with his bare feet and hit his head on the edge of the tub, leaving a mark on his hairline. A small scar.

The scar gradually faded over time until it was almost invisible.

Madara became anxious at the thought that Kamui might repeat the same mistakes he made as a child.

Kamui's mind went blank and he looked at Tobirama as if asking for help. Tobirama had already turned around in the panic just now and looked at Kamui as if asking for help.

Seeing that Madara was about to break through the door if he didn't answer, Kamui had an idea, cleared his throat and said: "I'm fine, don't come in, I screamed just now, just because I... I saw... a white mouse .”

The banging on the door suddenly stopped, and Madara's doubtful voice came from outside, "White mouse?"

"Ah, a mouse with a white head and gray body." As he said that, he couldn't help but smile silently and raised his eyebrows at Tobirama in a funny way.

Tobirama was scared to death, and he was not in the mood to listen to his jokes.

He stared at the guy in the tub, but the corner of his eye was wary of the door. If Madara wanted to come in, he would have no choice but to go back the way he came without doing anything.

"Then I'll go in..."

"Don't come in!" Before Madara could finish his words, Kamui's cold voice floated out through the wooden door.

With his hand already on the doorknob, Madara hesitated whether to go in or not.

"If you want to get beat up come in here and give it a try, I'll do what I say."

The hand that was gripping the doorknob retracted angrily. Madara knew what Kamui was minding. Since he came back from Hinata more than two years ago, he no longer bathed with her and rubbed each other's backs like before.

He would never forget the ferocious scars on Kamui's back. Although Kamui didn't say it, Madara knew that he cared about it.

Madara pursed his lips and felt a little sad.

He was a little embarrassed, but he could only find a way for each other to get off.

"Is there such a rat? It's so strange. In that case, please hurry up and come out. I'll find someone to check if there is a rat hole nearby."

"Okay~" Kamui agreed with a pleasant voice.

Madara and Izuna's footsteps walked away, and after confirming that the two people outside were really gone, Tobirama let out a long sigh of relief.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, raised his head, and saw Kamui sitting leisurely in the bathtub with his arms folded a few steps away.

Kamui looked at him with interest, like he was looking at a toy.

"Tobirama, why are you here? We just met two or three hours ago, right?"

"Please keep your voice down..."

"Don't change the subject, tell me how you got here?" Although Shenwei smiled, his eyes had become sharp.

With some stubbornness that won't give up until a satisfactory answer is obtained.

In fact, he had already guessed how Tobirama came here, but he wanted to hear it from his own mouth.

Tobirama didn't want to say that, he was still holding on, as if if he held on for a while longer, this problem would be solved.

"When?"

"what?"

"When did you mark me?"

At this moment, Tobirama began to admit that what Kamui said that night about knowing him so well was true.

After hesitating for a while and realizing that there was no other way to go, Tobirama could only tell the truth.

After hearing what he said, Kamui couldn't help but touch his shoulder.

"This skill of Flying Thunder God is really useful. You can teach it to me some other time."

Tobirama's eyes were as dull as gourds and he didn't know where to put them. One of them was sitting relaxedly in the bathtub, and the other was standing there stiffly and stiffly with his back against the wall. The atmosphere was really weird.

"If you're interested, it's not impossible, but it requires very strong perception and talent for time and space."

He has a strong sense of copyright towards others and is always more likely to compromise with the people he likes.

Preference, that's probably it.

Kamui didn't dwell on this anymore. Tobirama was a man of his word. If he said he wanted to teach him, he would definitely teach him in the future. The reason why he came here was probably...

"You know it all?"

The words were cryptic, but Tobirama could understand.

There was a hint of pain in his eyes as he asked, "Why are you doing this?"

Why, he risked being discovered by Madara, risked being killed for trespassing into his clan's territory, just to want to know a reason?

For Tobirama, who has always been on the safe side, to personally bring someone to his doorstep to seek death is really an out-of-the-ordinary thing.

This shouldn't be his usual style.

But, how to answer this question?

If he told the truth, how would Tobirama view himself given his suspicious personality and his tendency to plan for rainy days?

If you want to get Hashirama's power, you must never tell him.

Just when Kamui was scratching his hair distractedly, Tobirama, who was waiting for his answer, gave him a reason.

"How much do you like my brother?"

I like it so much that I don't hesitate to take it off in the middle of the night...I like it so much that I want to embed his flesh and blood on my chest...

Kamui had never seen such profound pain in another person's eyes except in Hinata's eyes.

The hands hanging on both sides of his thighs clenched into fists unconsciously, and Tobirama's whole body was trembling.

He felt that he was humiliating himself by pursuing him and asking about this matter, and he was simply stupid.

The body leaned heavily against the wall. The temperature in the shower room was relatively high, and the air was full of water vapor mixed with the smell of soap.

This excessively humid air made Tobirama feel like he couldn't breathe smoothly, and he hated this feeling.

"I said, did you misunderstand something?"

"...?"

"If it's about relationships, why do I have to hang out between you two Senju brothers?"

"..."

Shenwei gave him a scrutinizing look. After holding it in for a while, he reluctantly said, "If I had to choose one of you two, I would probably choose you. After all, we are both so familiar with each other."

After the shock, there was a long silence.

Kamui glanced towards Tobirama without any trace, and he found that this guy was staring at him with a very sinister look.

This kind of look is actually quite scary. Even though Tobirama has a very handsome face, he is good at putting on a bad face.

When he looks at people with a cold face, it always gives people the illusion that he is secretly planning how to kill you.

It's painful to lie to a serious person, Kamui felt it deeply at this moment. He wanted to do something to divert his attention, but because this was a bathing room, there was nothing he could do except take a bath.

The movements of his body stirred the warm water in the bathtub. Shenwei wiped the water that splashed on his face and said resignedly: "I am doing what you are supposed to do. Who promised me to make me stronger?" ?”

Tobirama's face had a relaxed expression for a moment.

Shenwei continued: "I know you already have a way, but you don't dare to use it on me, right?"

Now, the positions of the two people have been completely reversed. The person who used to question others in a tense manner now has his shoulders slumped and can no longer be tough.