Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

They finally left the Daming Mansion station. The moment they left the station, both of them felt their shoulders relax.

Ninjas are not good at red tape, and they don't have as many rules as nobles.

Although it looked like they were going on vacation, in fact, only they themselves knew how restrained they were these days.

Madara and Kamui were running side by side in the forest outside the town, two figures, one white and one dark, walking side by side.

Madara's face looked a little weird. After holding it in for a long time, he said to Kamui: "The last time I just became the clan leader, I only stayed here for two days. I had a lot of things to do in those two days, but there were not so many banquets and no I feel so unbearable, this time, for several days, and when I think of Hu having to stay for so long every time he comes, I feel a little sorry for him now."

As a rare diplomatic talent in the Uchiha clan, Uchiha was delegated to him for all the external exchanges that Madara did not want to take part in, including going to the Daiming Mansion to interact with the Daimyo, etc., which was very similar to the Nara family who were more active in external affairs during the Konoha period.

"Everyone's personality is different. What is painful for us may be ordinary for Hu."

"A's honey, B's arsenic?" Madara looked at him.

Kamui smiled and nodded, "Ah, you're right."

This forest is so big that you can't even see the end of it.

The two of them walked for a long time without being able to get out. After running around for so long, the heavy-flavored dishes they had eaten in the morning began to take effect. Whether it was Kamui or Madara, what they wanted to do most was drink water.

I didn’t carry much water with me, so I had to find a place to refill it after drinking it.

It can also be done in the wild. Find a clean spring and fill two bamboo tubes filled with water.

But unfortunately, a pheasant that had been dead for who knows how many days was floating in the place where the clean spring water could be replenished.

That taste...

The two looked at each other and smiled helplessly.

At this time, Madara suddenly remembered, "When I came here, I vaguely remembered that there was a tea house just outside the forest. I'll hold on for a while and go there to replenish water."

This is the only way to do it. Do we want to drink the dead chicken's bath water?

Kamui doesn’t want it.

As they continued to walk forward, they became increasingly thirsty. The two people who were still chatting at the beginning had no desire to talk at all now.

The forest still has no end in sight. Based on the path they took when they came, it can be inferred that it will take at least more than an hour to pass through this forest.

How to survive more than an hour has become a difficult problem.

Shenwei suddenly thought of the text about Boss Cao that he had learned when he was a child.

Thinking of this, he shouted excitedly at Madara next to him, and turned around to look at Kamui, who was suddenly very excited for some reason, with a question mark on his face.

"I have a way to make you less thirsty, do you want to know?"

Look at him like this, if he said he didn't want to know, he would be depressed to death, right?

Madara pursed his lips and said in great agreement, "What can I do?"

"Imagine that there is a green plum next to your mouth now, and you take a bite, and the aroma and acidity of the green plum instantly fills your entire mouth..."

Uh--Madara frowned.

He said gloomily: "I thought about it, what next?"

Kamui was also imagining it in his mind. After thinking for a while, he rolled his eyes depressedly.

To be honest, when I'm very thirsty and have no water to drink, I can't salivate no matter how I picture Ome in my mind. I don't know if it's useful to others, but looking at Ome to quench thirst doesn't seem to work for Kamui and Madara.

An hour later, in a teahouse on the edge of the forest.

Sitting on the porch, swinging his legs like a child, he breathed a sigh of relief with great enjoyment.

"Alive."

Just now, he drank a whole pot of green tea by himself.

Madara was still holding the teacup and slowly chewing a mouthful of red bean dumplings.

"Drink more. After leaving here, it will be a forest again. There will be no teahouses for us to rest."

"Understood." With that, Shenwei turned around and shouted to the proprietress inside, "Auntie, help us fill these two bamboo tubes with water."

While waiting for the landlady to fill up the water, Kamui looked at the hut and inexplicably thought of Deidara and Fei who were going to capture the Three-Tails.

The two of them are also Kamui's favorite characters. As long as these two guys appear on the scene, it will be very funny.

After thinking about it, Kamui chuckled softly. Madara was still chewing the red bean dumplings in his mouth silently, and when he caught sight of Kamui smiling, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"what are you laughing at?"

Kamui turned his head and stared at Madara for a while, then couldn't help but smile even wider.

He pointed at his face and winked at Madara, "Today, I also have a high school girl who has a crush on my senior."

This expression, this smile, this look...

At this moment, in Madara's eyes, the Kamui of a high school girl who joked that she had a crush on her senior was glowing, with pink bubbles rising.

Gumbling—

The unchewed glutinous rice dumplings entered his throat along with the saliva. After a few seconds, Madara jumped up and coughed, covering his neck until he almost lost his breath.

Kamui laughed heartily on the sidelines. Sure enough, no one could escape this joke.

After finally coughing up the glutinous rice dumpling stuck in his throat, Madara's face turned red like a cooked prawn.

He went to glare at Shenwei in embarrassment, but Shenwei shrugged and smiled harmlessly.

"It's a joke, it's just a joke."

"Your water is full." The kind-faced landlady took out the two bamboo tubes that Shenwei handed her at just the right moment, saving Shenwei from a traditional lecture.

The appearance of the proprietress also saved Ban, who was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. He stepped forward and took the bamboo tube, took out the money that was far from the supermarket price and threw it to the proprietress, and walked away.

"I haven't asked for your money yet." The landlady shouted at Madara's stiff and straight back.

Shenwei straightened his clothes and jumped down from the corridor floor. He waved his hand and signaled to the landlady that there was no need to look for him.

"Let me tell you secretly, he is rich, this is nothing." After that, he went to chase Ban in a hurry.

"Madara-senpai, wait for me, why are you in such a hurry to leave?"

Madara didn't want to pay attention to him. The mentality that he had finally adjusted these days was completely messed up by Kamui's impulsive teasing just now.

There was still a burning heat on his face, but Kamui's words kept echoing in Madara's mind——

"Today, I also have a high school girl who has a crush on my senior."

Secret crush, senior, high school girl, too.

He just called himself Madara-senpai...

Madara walked ahead with a throbbing voice, while Kamui slowly followed after catching up with him.

Even though the temperature in the spring afternoon has reached the same level as early summer, once entering the forest, the temperature of the wind still dropped several degrees, and a chill blew towards my face.

The two of them stopped talking. No, it should be said that it was Kamui who was chattering away, while Madara remained silent.

Kamui, who had solved most of the knots in his heart, was lively most of the time, because Madara and Izuna stood by his side unconditionally, giving him a sense of security.

This kind of security was what Kamui wanted most in his previous life but didn't have it. In his previous life, his parents were still alive but he didn't have his own home. There was obviously another man and woman in this world who had his father's blood flowing like him, but they were just him. Nominal younger siblings.

They would not stand on Kamui's side. They were obviously a few years younger than Kamui, and they should not be involved in adults' love and hatred, but they seemed to be born with hostility towards his half-brother.

At that time, Kamui never knew that he still had a lively side. He was cautious, cold and distant, but after others showed some kindness to him, he wanted to cut himself open and show it to others, and he wanted to get everything he could in the world. All good things are held in front of each other.

This kind of personality actually puts a lot of pressure on those who are close to him, and they are alienated again.

This was repeated until the day he died without a real friend to talk to, and no reason for him to be active.

Now, I can laugh wildly, make harmless jokes with the person next to me, and tease him from time to time. Although he is obviously super strong, he has never been angry.

No need to worry about him leaving you, no need to worry about being alone again.

On days like this, he wanted to laugh every day.

Kamui looked at Madara's figure walking in front, and felt warm in his heart, which was warmer than the sun in this spring day.

As he watched and smiled, he finally understood why he had not taken action even though he had put it on his revenge list.

Being useful is just an excuse, not being willing to give up is the real thing.

Even if he thought he had been betrayed or abandoned, he just couldn't bear to think about the good things he had given him.

Because Madara was once the first person to treat him well in his two lives after he came to this world.

For such a person, Divine Power gives him the greatest tolerance.