Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

"Fuck!" After holding it in for a long time, Shenwei cursed, "They treat us like stallions, it's a shame they figured it out."

His words were rude but his fair face turned red instantly. When he thought about his proud self being just a stallion in the eyes of others, he felt so embarrassed that he wanted to kill someone.

I want to kill all those bastards in the Kingdom of Thunder!

I don’t know how long they lay on the ground, until the sun gradually set and the shadows of the trees changed positions, but the two people were still weak.

It's okay to turn over reluctantly, but there is no way to move on.

"Madara, do you think there will be wolves after dark?"

Madara's expression froze, and he closed his eyes and said: "Probably, maybe... there will be."

"Haha," Kamui smiled happily, as if he wasn't afraid at all.

Madara opened one eye and glanced at Kamui arrogantly, and found that he was indeed smiling, "Why are you laughing, aren't you afraid?"

"Don't be afraid,"

Madara reminded him, "We can't move now. If a wolf comes, I don't have the strength to fight it."

"That's not scary."

"why?"

"Bambi is stronger than me, and wolves are also picky eaters, okay? They must eat what looks delicious first."

With his mouth pursed helplessly, Madara let out a short sigh and muttered: "This joke is not funny at all."

In the forest, at dusk, the temperature suddenly dropped. As the sky became darker and darker, the temperature would only get lower and lower. Kamui could already vaguely feel a little cold.

The animals that had been disturbed by their fight gradually returned to their original nests. Listening to the sound of birds flapping their wings and the sound of deer running in the forest, the smile on Shenwei's face gradually stopped.

Not caring that the friction would stain his pure white clothes, he returned to his original appearance and worked very hard to get closer to Madara.

"Um... do you want to drink some of my blood?" he asked Ban in a low voice.

Madara didn't fall asleep, he just lay there with his eyes closed waiting for the effects of the medicine to wear off. Now, after hearing Kamui's words, he couldn't help but frown.

He glanced at Shenwei angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about again?"

"Lying here is not an option. Like you said, there might be a wolf. Did you hear it? The sound of running just now was four-legged, right?"

"Uh..." Madara wasn't sure. He didn't know much about animals.

"Madara, drink some. My blood is of no use to me, but to you. After drinking it, you can move, otherwise we will be eaten."

Kamui said it very pitifully, but his pitiful mood was instantly taken away by other emotions, "Ah, my brain is broken. If I give you something to drink before fighting against the ninjas of the Land of Thunder, will you be able to do it?" Defeat them easily?"

Well, Madara has never thought of this hypothesis at all.

Although he is powerful, the ninjas sent by the Kingdom of Thunder are not ordinary people.

If they weren't controlled by Kamui's water ball freezing to the point where he could hardly move, it wouldn't be easy to kill them, but it wouldn't be impossible.

However, Madara is not willing to drink Kamui's blood anymore, which he has hated since he was a child.

What does it mean to save yourself by sucking the blood of important people?

"No wolf will come."

"You also know?"

Madara moved his lips. In fact, he didn't know.

He just didn't want to drink Kamui's blood anymore. It was clearly not a matter of life and death, so why did he have to rely on hurting Kamui to heal himself?

"Drink, drink, you see, I'm generous enough to give you a drink, what are you so embarrassed about?"

"..."

"Madara, why don't you drink anymore? Do you hate me?" The provoking method is always better than other methods.

"How could you hate it?" Madara turned his head suddenly, an indescribable anger rising in his eyes.

It was extremely repressed and incomprehensible pain, as well as the powerless self-loathing after the pain.

"Then why don't you drink?"

Madara had explained this reason to him in the past, but obviously, in Kamui's perception, this was not a big deal.

"You clearly said you would never give me your blood again, didn't you?"

Kamui was also stunned for a moment, and his expression slowly faded.

Yes, after returning from Hinata's house, he swore never to let Madara drink even a sip of his blood, and he would never move the blood pack for Madara again.

This decision was made by myself, and now I don't even care.

At that time, his hatred for Madara Taotian also turned from strong to weak as they got along with each other later. This should not be his style, but it was really what he thought.

Madara kept staring at Kamui's face, watching him slowly change from determination to confusion.

Madara has other things he cares about, and this is what he is most taboo about.

He didn't want to confirm what Tobirama said, he didn't want to become a burden and vampire to Kamui.

Moreover, when his lips touch Kamui's skin, no matter where the skin is, it will make him tremble uncontrollably.

He was afraid that he would be unable to control himself and want more.

"Actually, you are afraid," Kamui suddenly smiled, "Are you afraid that you will continue to owe me something and that you will not be able to get over the hurdle in your heart? It is obvious that you are no longer the Uchiha Madara when you were a child. It is obvious that you are already so strong, but you still have to You have to rely on others to survive at certain times, Madara, do you hate yourself like this?"

"Stop talking." It's really bad to be peeked into the weak side of your heart, especially when this person is the one you care about.

"I knew you had this weakness too, ah - um -"

The words Kamui wanted to continue were stuck in his throat because of Madara's sudden turning over and flying forward.

He frowned, but there was a smile on his lips.

Feeling the weight on his body and the pain in his neck, Kamui felt confident that he was right.

Madara didn't bite his wrist like usual, but bit him on the side of his neck like a hungry wolf.

The teeth bit through the skin, and warm blood quickly filled the mouth.

Shenwei's expression was like that of a gambler who had won his bet, with a hint of madness in his confidence.

He was always able to easily control Madara's emotions, and Madara seemed to be a qualified vicious dog, able to be obedient and bite at the same time.

"Haha," Kamui smiled, "I agreed not to drink. You are too wild and you bite people."

Madara's breathing was right next to his ears. He clenched his mouth tightly and wouldn't let go. If he only relied on his nose, there seemed to be insufficient air, so that he was breathing rapidly.

Madara's big hands wearing black finger gloves were divided on the left and right sides, and he pressed Kamui's hand firmly. Kamui disdained Madara's arrogance the most.

The flexible index and middle fingers moved, opening a gap between the glove and the skin, and then got in.

The fingertips scratched Madara's palm, and feeling the warmth and rubbing of the fingertips, Madara froze.

His teeth loosened little by little, and he slowly raised his face to look at Shenwei in a daze. After seeing the teasing look in Shenwei's eyes, he knew that he was being teased by this guy again.

The bloody lips were tightened into a line, and there was some sadness in his eyes.

To Kamui, the movement of those two fingers just now was teasing, but to Madara, it contained a kind of secret teasing that could not be disclosed to outsiders, and it stirred up his entire being.

If he didn't have that kind of intention, then this was just a bad joke between good friends, but today is different from the past, he...

"Kamiwei," the hoarse voice suddenly became deeper, "do you know what you were doing just now?"

Shenwei smiled wantonly, without the slightest dodge, and looked at him with a deep, triumphant smile in his bright eyes.

"I know, I'm teasing you."

Smiling, Kamui seemed to suddenly feel something. The smile froze at the corner of his lips, and then disappeared. For the first time, he blushed and avoided Madara's sight, pushing him awkwardly.

His voice couldn't be any quieter, he said: "Get off, get off of me."