Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Chapter 277 If I can’t do it, then let me betray my relatives and leave my family.

When he was a few meters above the ground, a pair of strong arms caught Kamui's body in time.

The owner of the arm hugged the person into his arms and fell to the ground in the distance in a slightly embarrassed manner.

Lightning illuminated this face, with long wet hair and a cold and eager face.

Shenwei stared at it for a while, and he didn't react until the other party called his name tremblingly.

"……spot……"

"I'm here. Sorry, I seem to be a little late."

Madara was very annoyed, he always seemed to be a little bit behind, this time, and Hirakawa Valley that time too.

The flashing lightning once again illuminated their faces, and the next second, a pair of cold hands covered Shenwei's ears with wet hands.

Kamui looked at him blankly, and he saw Madara's lips opening and closing to say something, but what he said could not be heard clearly because of the loud rain.

However, Shenwei knows that when there is thunder, there is thunder after the lightning.

Kamui saw that Madara's eyes were red, and when Madara looked at him, there was liquid flowing out of his eye sockets. It must be rain, right?

His ears were tightly covered, and the man in front of him was trying hard to block the thunder from entering his ears, trying hard to drive away his fear.

The rain washed over his face, making him almost unable to open his eyes.

His eyelids were trembling, and he wanted to close them physiologically, but he stubbornly held on.

Madara didn't dare to close his eyes, but wanted to let Kamui close his eyes.

Under the cover of the sound of heavy rain, he kept saying "close your eyes".

If you close your eyes, you won't see the lightning. If you close your eyes and hide in his arms, he will guard him.

In the gap between thunder and thunder, Madara released a hand to hold the person in his arms, and then covered Kamui's ears again.

Before the thunder subsided, Madara took the person back to the cabin without taking action, and the embodied chakra formed one of Susanoo's arms.

The arms covered the heads of the two people, forming a temporary shelter.

Kamui did not close his eyes obediently, or in other words, he did not hear clearly what Madara said.

He leaned stiffly against Madara's chest, his wide-open eyes unable to see anything else except Madara's wet clan robe.

All he could see was darkness, as if it was raining all over the world.

With Susano blocking them, no more rain would fall on them, and even the sound of rain seemed to be a little quieter.

Kamui heard Madara's self-blaming voice above his head. He said: "It was my fault. I should have gone with you, or at least followed you at a certain distance. The weather has obviously been bad since the afternoon, but I didn't expect it. This level.”

The rain was cold and the soaked clothes stuck to the two of them.

Kamui was trembling all over. He didn't know whether it was the fear deep in his heart that made him shiver, or whether it was the cold rain that made him shiver.

The hands that reacted suddenly firmly grasped Madara's clan robe, and Kamui finally flattened his mouth and closed his eyes.

Warm tears broke through the barrier of the eyelids, flowed out of the eyes, and fell suddenly.

When he was extremely frightened, someone rushed over to guard him desperately and calmed his nerves. This was the sense of security he had longed for his whole life.

Madara didn't say anything, he just hugged him silently and covered his ears.

It was pitch black all around, and there was nothing to tell the time, so it was not known how much time had passed, but the sky was still dark, and the whole world was covered with a thick ink.

Fortunately, it was a shower. After it rained for a while, the lightning and thunder gradually weakened and moved farther away.

Madara brought Kamui back to the wooden house, and the two soaked people walked from the door to the house. Along the way, the rainwater flowing down from their bodies formed a small river where they walked.

The lights were turned on in the wooden house, and Madara's eyes dimmed as he looked at Kamui curled up on the ground.

He squatted next to Kamui and looked at him. No matter how high-spirited he was on weekdays, Kamui would be tortured by this natural phenomenon in unbearable pain on a rainy night with lightning and thunder.

Last year, they also encountered this kind of weather when they went out for expedition.

That night, he drove Quan Nai to Huo He's tent, and wrapped Kamui himself with his hands and feet like a rattan.

All night long, he clung to him like that, suppressing his flailing and kicking limbs, and firmly fixing him in the tent.

The painful moans and roars coming out of Kamui's mouth were all blocked by Madara's wrist.

During the most emotional hour, Kamui bit his wrist until it was bloody and bloody.

At dawn, Kamui finally woke up completely. He looked at Madara with his lifeless eyes open, and his voice was as cold as a dead person.

He said: "I'm ridiculous like this, right?"

Madara did not agree with his idea. In the morning light, he stood up to get the medicine box, and then silently wrapped a bandage on his wrist in circles.

Madara heard Kamui ask him, "You can't understand my behavior, can you?"

The bandaged hand paused, he pursed his lips and shook his head, "I have experienced that kind of pain, even if it were me..."

"He didn't do that to me..."

The bandaged hand paused again. After hearing these words, he felt a little more relaxed, but he didn't know what kind of mentality he should use to face Shenwei.

It seems that no matter what mentality you use to face it, it will cause harm to Kamui.

He has always known that Kamui is sensitive, and after returning from Hinata, this sensitivity has also included a lot of paranoia. These are all caused by himself and his father, so that when facing Kamui, he will often be cautious without realizing it.

The most unbearable thing in this world is guilt. Guilt towards a person is like cutting flesh with a dull knife. It has been sharpened repeatedly, but there is no pleasure.

"If there had been someone by my side to help me when he reached out to me, I...I would not have been forced into a desperate situation and fell into despair..."

This is the inner knot of Shenwei.

The white bandage between his teeth was silently loosened and tightened, and Madara looked at Kamui with a very serious expression.

He grabbed the hand that had lost its strength with both hands, and he said loudly, "From now on, in every weather with lightning and thunder, I will be with you. There will never be anyone by your side. I will be there. As long as I live, I will be there." Always, if I die before you do, I will find someone to guard you in that weather for me."

Kamui, who was staring blankly at the top of the tent, turned to look at Madara. There was no joke on Madara's face, he was telling Kamui this matter very seriously.

Maybe he felt that he had failed to fulfill his promise many times in the past, so Madara smiled bitterly and swore, "If I can't do it, then let me betray my relatives."

The hand tried to block his mouth so that he could not continue speaking, but in the end it was a step too slow.

The two people looked at each other with four eyes.

There was finally a smile on Shenwei's pale and haggard face, "Are you so cruel to yourself?"

Madara didn't say anything and listened to Kamui continue: "I will always overcome it, it just takes some time."

"Ah, I will, don't be in a hurry, take your time."

"Then you... guard me?" This is another side of Shenwei's stubbornness, a vulnerability that rarely shows to others.

Madara gave him a reassurance.

"Well, I'll keep you company."

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