Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

"I kept one for myself, and this one is for you. After all, Huo He, you are my best friend."

Huo He looked at this sword he had never seen before with bright eyes. He took out the scabbard and waved it in the air a few times. The sword was very sharp, and the sound of breaking through the air seemed to carry a wave.

He was very happy and hugged Quan Nai excitedly, and tears came down with him.

"Quenna, you are still kind to me, you are also my best friend!"

Quan Na giggled. He and Huo He were good friends who had been playing together since they wore crotchless pants.

Reaching out to wipe away Huo Nu's tears, Quan Nai rubbed it back on his clan uniform in disgust, "How old are you to still cry? It's so embarrassing."

Huo He felt a little embarrassed after realizing it. He grinned, "Actually, I'm worried about you. That's a creature that only exists in fairy tales. I was so worried that I couldn't sleep well for several days. Now look at you. I'm relieved now that he's back in good condition."

Quan Na made a fist with one hand and pushed it out, beating Huo He's chest.

He knew that what Huo He said was true and that this guy was really worried about him.

"Quenana," sheathing his sword, Huohe looked at Quanna and said, "You are really great at being able to defeat and subdue the tailed beasts, Quanna. I will always be by your side. No matter what dangerous place you go to in the future. Take me with you, I will be your vanguard."

As he spoke, Huohe lightly patted the whale bone sword attached to his waist and said with a smile, "I'll use the sword you gave me."

Although Quan Nai was happy in her heart, her expression was still anxious, "No, this sword can only be regarded as a toy, it cannot really be used to kill the enemy in battle."

Huo He rolled his eyes and punched Quan Nai on the shoulder with a moderate punch.

"You idiot, can't you see that I'm sensationalizing? I was the one who got my head smashed when I was a kid. Why do you think you're stupid?"

Yes, when they were a few years old, the two of them played house with rocks and wooden sticks. Quan Nai accidentally knocked the wooden stick on the head of the fire core.

Huo He shed blood all over his head and face, scaring Quan Nai so much that he ran away. Huo He cried and went home to his mother, who took him directly to the clan leader's house.

Lingluo looked at the fire core wrapped in layers of bandages, wrapping the whole head like a rice dumpling, and couldn't help but feel angry.

She also grabbed a wooden stick and chased Quan Nai throughout the yard. While chasing, she asked Quan Nai what to do if Huo He was killed by him.

Quan Nai didn't know what to do. He was so frightened that he cried loudly and cried while running for his life.

A small man tripped over a stone in the yard. Seeing that his mother's wooden stick was about to hit him head-on, the mighty and divine soldiers came down from the sky to protect him.

Lingluo wanted to hold back but couldn't, and the wooden stick fell on Shenwei.

That time, if it weren't for Kamui's desperate protection, Izuna would have been afraid that she would be beaten into a disability by her mother.

Later, he cried and asked Kamui why he was protecting him, but Kamui said, "I know you didn't mean it, and I also know that you are very upset. Izuna, just don't do this kind of thing again in the future. I believe you can follow me sincerely." Huo He apologizes and admits his mistake, and he will forgive you."

Kamui accompanied Quan Nai to Huo He's house. He admitted his fear at the time and sincerely apologized to Huo He, and Huo He really forgave him.

If it hadn't been for that time, the two of them might not be as close as they are now.

It took half a day to finish all the gifts that I brought back, and Izuna came back with an empty bundle.

Going back to the room, Izuna couldn't tell how she felt when she saw a shuriken polished with pearl shells in the opened drawer.

He touched the shuriken over and over again with his fingertips. After looking at it again and again, he put it in the innermost part of the drawer.

This is a gift that cannot be given away, you can only keep it for yourself.

Compared with other gifts, this shuriken is as perfect as it was born, with no scratches or missing corners.

Quan Nai pursed her lips, a little disgusted with her behavior, but her hand that pushed back the drawer was much gentler.

He blew out the lights in the room and lay down on the spread quilt. He was so tired that he didn't want to wait for his brother to come back.

He knew that if his brother came back tonight, he would definitely come to see him.

He brought a gift for his brother and placed it on the low table. His brother could see it as soon as he entered the door.

Izuna was fast asleep on the bed here, and she chatted with Ashue about Kamui all afternoon. After soaking herself in warm water to wash away the fatigue from her body, she dragged her relaxed body back to her room.

The night light in the corridor had been lit by Ashue, and Quan Nai's room was dimly lit. Kamui didn't know if he had not come back yet, or if he had already fallen asleep.

At this time, it was only after eight o'clock at night. After autumn, it gradually gets dark earlier than before.

At this time, the clan area had fallen into darkness.

On the fifteenth day of the month, the moon was dim and only a crescent moon hung on the sky.

Kamui put on his clogs and walked slowly to his room.

The night light is not very bright, but it just illuminates this corridor.

When he arrived at the door, Kamui glanced into Madara's room. The door was closed and the room was dark. It seemed that he would not be back tonight.

"I even brought you a gift, hehe~"

While Izuna and Harumi were happily buying gifts for their friends, Kamui thought about it and bought a gift for his only friend.

At first, he was still laughing at these two guys, and they couldn't stand it and ignored him at all.

They happily prepared gifts for their friends, and just by looking at the smiles on their faces, you could tell how happy they were.

Kamui received the cold reception and waited aside with curled lips.

Chun Jian glanced at him and said: "Kamui-sama, actually, the mood when preparing gifts is very happy. When your friends receive your carefully selected gifts and feel your heart, that feeling will make you happy. the second time."

When he was alive, Kamui only gave candies to others, and maybe the gift was not given to the right person. This gift did not bring the happiness that Harumi said.

Since then, Kamui has never given anything to anyone else.

"Moreover, from now on, every time your friend sees the gift you give him, he will think of you and your feelings for him. Doesn't this give him a third level of happiness?"

Kamui's eyes flickered, and he moved closer uncomfortably.

Then, then, he joined the gift-buying team.

Pouting his lips in disappointment, Kamui opened the door and walked in.

Just when he turned around to close the door, a black figure suddenly flashed in in the dim light.

The figure was very purposeful. With the sound of the paper door being slammed shut, Kamui's back was pushed against the wall with one hand.

The back was hit hard, but because there was a hand protecting it, it didn't hurt at all.

The room was very dark, and after adapting to the darkness, he gradually saw the other person's face clearly.

A handsome yet slightly melancholy face was nearly half covered by the long hair on his forehead. The eye exposed outside the forehead was as bright as the stars on the night sky.

The man sighed, then laughed softly.

Breathing a little unsteady and heavy.

He murmured to himself, "You're finally back, Kamui."