Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Listening to the low and soft voice, looking at the face very close to him, Shenwei felt a little weird, his heart felt weird, and his body seemed weird too.

Madara asked again: "Have you received the letter I sent Man Yue?"

Thinking of those four words, Kamui couldn't help but smile.

The flowers on the Moshang bloom, and can return slowly.

"Do you know what that complete sentence means?"

In the darkness, he could see the wanton and arrogant smile on Madara's lips.

He nodded slightly, and as he nodded, the two people's foreheads touched each other.

After taking a bath just now, Kamui's body was cold after the heat had dissipated, but Madara was hot.

The coolness from Kamui's forehead relieved his heat, and he felt comfortable and wanted to get closer.

"You just sent the letter because you knew about it, didn't you? You are really back."

"Well, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with saying that."

Shenwei pushed the person away, and it was only then that he noticed something unusual, so he asked again: "Have you been drinking?"

Madara nodded slightly, a little irritated, "They said some things that made me feel upset. During dinner, everyone drank, and I drank some too."

Kamui pushed Madara away and the two of them walked towards the low table.

After lighting the candle on the low table, the room suddenly became brighter. Kamui walked around the room. He had not been back for nearly a month. After returning in the afternoon, he had been staying with Ashue in the main room.

Ashue was very worried about their trip, and was always on tenterhooks. Now that she saw that Kamui and Izuna were back in good health, she felt relieved.

Shenwei understood Ashue's mood. In that era when almost everyone died young, Ashue was already one of the longest-lived.

She has no children, only Kamui Madara and Izuna are left, and she now treats them like a mother treats her children.

This includes the nature of being a woman, as well as the influence from Uchiha.

Kamui deliberately concealed the danger of Senna's battle with Shukaku, and focused on telling her what he had seen outside.

Even when it comes to what he has seen and heard, he only talks about the good stuff, talking about the sights and sounds of the seaport towns to the east, and never mentions the homeless civilians he encounters on the road.

After returning from the main courtyard, I went to the bathing room to take a bath again, and I have been taking a bath until now. What the room looked like when I came back is what it looks like now.

Kamui was here and there again, tidying up the slightly messy room.

Madara didn't want to just sit there and wait, he would follow Kamui wherever he went.

Sometimes Shenwei turns around suddenly and bumps into him.

Kamui had a headache and pushed him to sit down. Madara just smiled, his eyes lingering on him.

"You'd better not drink in the future. After drinking, it's like a different person."

Madara wasn't upset either. After drinking, he could have a good sleep when he came back. Who would have thought that he had just gone to the room and changed clothes when he heard the sound of clogs coming from the corridor.

The person he missed was finally back. Madara was so happy that he rushed over without even having time to light the lamp.

"It's also good to drink. Maybe you can take off your disguise and do whatever you want."

Kamui folded the last piece of clothing and put it in the cabinet, then turned to look back at him.

He raised his eyebrows, his tone a little unkind and a little playful.

"What you said sounds ambiguous to me. You'd better stay awake for me."

Of course Madara knew what Kamui was referring to. He slowly raised his eyelids, but there was always a lazy and charming smile on his face.

He sat cross-legged with one hand on one hand and sat at the low table. The light was only a ruler away from him, and it could illuminate his features very clearly.

The light was spread over him like a gauze. Although his smile was wild and wanton, and his eyes were evil and dangerous, Madara still knew how to write with restraint.

He only dared to use his eyes to do what he wanted to do. As for actions, that was absolutely impossible.

Before Kamui fell in love with him, he couldn't do that kind of thing. If he couldn't help but take action, what was the difference between him and the bastards of the Hyuga family?

However, he no longer bothered to hide that love. When the two of them were together, he didn't want to hide his feelings for Kamui.

He just wants the other person to remember his feelings for him all the time, and every time he faces Tobirama, he also wants to remember that there is someone at home who likes him very much, waiting for him.

Ever since Madara revealed his feelings and lived together in a wooden house deep in the forest for a period of time, Kamui had gradually become accustomed to the way Madara looked at him.

Fortunately, all this guy's "enthusiasm" is when no one is around. He will not be so presumptuous in front of others.

This body belonging to Uchiha Kamui likes Madara very much, and if the original owner had not died, the two of them might have come together.

But now, the person occupying this body has become himself, and he is more or less sane.

Madara looked at Kamui who came over and sat down to wipe his hair, his eyes filled with sticky happiness. He did nothing but watched, feeling warm in his heart.

The black hair was washed very clean, and Kamui pulled the towel to wipe the semi-dry long hair.

Kamui couldn't stand his intense gaze on her. Unlike Madara when he was usually sober, after drinking, he always felt that his gaze was scalding.

When he looked at Kamui like this, Kamui felt as if he had been stripped naked, from skin to bones, being looked at thoroughly.

After sniffing, Kamui moved a little uncomfortably, and he found a topic to draw Madara's attention elsewhere.

He said: "Why didn't you ask me how Izunai was doing, how difficult the process was, and whether she was injured. Why didn't you ask me about these things?"

Madara sneered, with a touch of endearment, "Weren't you very smart in the past? Have you forgotten the letter you sent me before?"

Kamui pursed his lips, that's right, he forgot about that.

The questions he asked were all clearly written in the letter, almost as detailed as the mission reports that the ninjas later submitted to the Hokage.

"Then... have you gone to see Izuna?"

Madara shook his head, "Not yet."

"Oh," Kamui seemed to have thought of something, and leaned towards Madara, and a pleasant smell of soap entered Madara's nose.

"When you go to see him later, remember to praise him. His performance this time is great. Our Quan Nai has the strength to not lose to you. Given time and more training, he will definitely become a very powerful person who will stay. An Uchiha ninja named Aoshi."

Madara likes Kamui and says we Izuna, we, this is an expression that includes a relationship.

Madara was thinking that only he and Kamui could be called us, and he thought that Senju Tobirama would not have the chance to tell Kamui about us.

"I know. At first I was worried that he would be injured due to his young age, but... nothing terrible happened in the end."

Having said this, Madara seemed to think of something again, smiled teasingly, and stretched out his hand towards Kamui.