He took his hand back from Kamui's shoulder.

Kamui looked at his red eyes and was somewhat moved.

He grinned at Tobirama, his smile brighter than every time before.

"Thank you, Tobirama, I feel very happy that you worry about me like this," Kamui hurriedly emphasized, as if he was afraid that Tobirama would doubt the authenticity of his words, "Really."

He can talk and laugh, and there is some sincerity and cunning in his eyes.

That's right, such a person is indeed the true form of Shenwei.

Tobirama's heart finally returned to his stomach, and Kamui's moved mood also calmed down.

The two people stood face to face. After there was no sound of speaking, the world suddenly became quiet.

A gust of autumn wind blew the sweet-scented osmanthus tree in the backyard, and the sweet fragrance penetrated into the room through the gap in the paper door.

Tobirama sniffed awkwardly, and his entire nasal cavity was filled with this pleasant smell.

"that……"

"that……"

The two people spoke up and shut up at the same time, looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"You speak first."

"You speak first."

Uh……

Kamui was the first to laugh, and Tobirama felt that it was rare for the two of them to have a tacit understanding, so he pursed his lips and laughed softly.

Tacit understanding is a very wonderful word. If I had to use another word to describe it, it would probably be called tacit understanding.

"How about...stay here and be my guest?"

"Guest?" Tobirama's eyes widened for a moment. He looked around Kamui's room, and finally landed on the paper door at the entrance.

He had heard Kamui say before that Madara Uchiha lived across from him.

How brave does this guy have to think of leaving him as a guest?

"You'll be discovered. I'm afraid you'll be in trouble."

Shenwei curled his lips and nodded, "Indeed, if my tribe knew that I was hanging out with a Senju, what would they think of me?"

He glanced at Tobirama and said very exaggeratedly: "They will probably regard me as a traitor who betrayed the ninja clan. When the time comes, they will torture me, or use the ability of Sharingan to explore my memory, trying to find out who I am. Evidence of your abnormal relationship will even kill me or drive me out in the end."

Wait, what is an abnormal relationship?

Kamui didn't think anything of it when he said it, but the speaker had no intention and the listener had no intention. This sentence already had other meanings in Tobirama's heart.

His fair face turned red, and he hesitated, "It may be different from the interactions between most men and women in the world, but...it's not abnormal."

Kamui didn't hear what he was mumbling, and he was still talking about his miserable life if he was discovered to have private dealings with Senju.

He is like a talkative person, with a surprisingly big brain, but he also has some half-truths and half-false considerations in it.

After Kamui said so much in one breath, he realized that Tobirama was actually listening to his nonsense very seriously.

"Uh, actually I..." Shenwei is a bit weak. When he talks nonsense, it is only right for the other person to follow the nonsense. If the other person believes it, he feels a little guilty and embarrassed.

Tobirama's eyes were very sincere and his tone was very serious. He said: "If there ever comes a day, I will not leave you alone. I will take you to Senju. No matter how my elder brother and the people of the Presbyterian Church punish me, I will It can give you a place to stand."

He said so righteously that Shenwei suddenly didn't know how to answer the question.

Sincerity is always the surefire weapon, but he deceived Tobirama many times.

He covered his forehead with one hand and shook his head. At this moment, Kamui really felt that he was a little embarrassed to face him.

"I, I was joking, don't be so serious, it's scary."

"But I'm serious. This is your way out."

"Well," Kamui responded hesitantly, and he smiled unnaturally, "In order to repay your friendship for me, brother, okay, can I take down the ninja world and give it to you?"

Here again, here again.

Every time Kamui didn't know how to digest Tobirama's overflowing confessions, someone would use the excuse of being in the ninja world to prevaricate him.

The entire ninja world between Kamui and Tobirama is like the sugar man between Madara and Kamui.

There seems to be no connection, but it is something that reminds the other person immediately after talking about it or seeing it.

What else could Tobirama say? He knew that he was unlikely to get what he wanted from Kamui, the emotional feedback that could comfort his soul.

However, just like the awakening just now, Kamui is alive and well, and he still has the opportunity to see him, and this is enough.

Leave the rest to the gods, who will make the best arrangements.

It was urgent when I arrived, but I was relaxed and reluctant to leave when I left.

He repeatedly told Kamui that he would go to the forest of Nanga River. This meaning was very obvious. This was an appointment with him.

Kamui sat cross-legged on the tatami, holding his cheek with one hand and looking embarrassed.

He asked Tobirama, "How do I know when you will go there? I don't have clairvoyance."

Tobirama was a little dissatisfied, "You can also feel mine."

"How do you feel about it? I'm not like some people who mark things casually when others aren't paying attention."

Tobirama was speechless by him. He glanced in the direction of the paper door and found that no one was coming. He hesitated and walked back and squatted down in front of Kamui.

He was a little embarrassed, his face was slightly red, and he was even embarrassed to look at Shenwei.

He said: "Otherwise you can mark me."

Taking the initiative to let others tag him is simply giving up his privacy and allowing the person tagging him to appear next to him at any time, whether he is sleeping, taking a bath, or even using the toilet.

There is no privacy at all.

Tobirama never considered himself a gentleman. In the past, the flying thunder god technique was exclusive to him, and even his eldest brother Hashirama did not teach him.

He is the only one who marks others, and no one can mark him in return.

But now, without anyone mentioning it, he actually asked the other party to leave a mark on him. This is really not in line with his behavior.

Kamui didn't expect Tobirama to say this. He was stunned for a few seconds, staring at this guy blankly, wondering whether he was serious or joking.

Kamui remained silent, not saying whether to leave a mark or not.

To Tobirama, this probably meant rejection.

His face turned even redder. What was this? He rushed to beg people to leave a mark on him, but they still hesitated. This was simply the greatest insult to his self-esteem.

"Hey, Kamui!" Tobirama glared at the guy in front of him dissatisfied.

Shenwei still held his chin, but his eyes softened a lot, and there was a faint smile at the corners of his eyes and lips.

Tobirama didn't quite understand what Kamui meant, so he could only tighten his lips and listen to Kamui himself.

The pad of his slender index finger tapped the back of Tobirama's hand a few times, and he said: "You guy, Flying Thunder God needs to learn, right? You haven't taught me yet, can my chakra mark you? Even if Marked, can I go to you just by perception?"

"This..." Tobirama blinked his narrow phoenix eyes in embarrassment for a moment.

He had just forgotten this.

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