Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Madara squatted on the ground and stared at the face of the Hyuga boy. At first glance, it seemed that this boy had never performed such a task, and his abilities were very average, otherwise he would not have been captured alive.

Moreover, he is most likely a person who has separated from his family, and only a person who has separated from his family will have no one care about his life or death.

Madara felt a little unworthy of him, but he felt that he had no position to do so. Different families had different rules, and he had no right to interfere.

After being stared at by Madara for a long time, the Hyuga boy finally slowly raised his head, with a childish face filled with fear and worry.

He knew that the boy who was slightly older than him squatting in front of him was the one with the right to speak in the team, and he looked at Madara with some kind of prayer.

"I originally wanted to take you back to Uchiha and hand you over to my father," when he said this, Madara's face was gloomy. Although he was only 15 years old, he had the oppression of an adult.

The Hyuga boy looked timidly at the handsome and stern boy in front of him. He heard Madara say: "But, I thought about it and decided to let you go."

As soon as Madara said these words, not only the Hyuga boy was stunned, but also Kamui and Kokuji-face who were watching the show next to him were stunned.

Did you hear that right? Madara said that the enemy should be released?

"Young Clan Leader, are you serious?" Kuniji looked in disbelief, "They just wanted to kill us and loot all our belongings. If they succeeded, what would it do to our Uchiha name?" Damage."

How could Madara not understand what the Chinese-faced man said, but he had already made up his mind and said casually: "If the other party succeeds, it can only mean that the Uchiha's skills are inferior to others."

His brows furrowed again and again, and when Guoji saw that Madara was determined to let the child go, he had no choice but to look at Kamui. The look in his eyes meant that Kamui could persuade Madara.

Kamui was unmoved and smiled brightly at him. After his Chinese-character face digested this beautiful smile, he was so angry that he almost died.

He was speechless. The patriarch was so decisive in his killing. How could the patriarch's child be so kind as a woman, yet ignore matters that had nothing to do with him?

He was suddenly worried about the Uchiha's future.

"Are you saying...really?" The young man stared at Madara Qingjun's face and asked tremblingly. Without any conditions, he easily agreed to let him go. Is this true?

"Ah," Spot nodded and pulled the young man up from the ground regardless of the eyes of the people around him.

"Come with me, I have something to tell you."

Madara took the timid young man from the Hinata family aside in full view of everyone. No one knew what they said, but a few minutes later, they saw Madara cutting the rope binding the young man's wrist with a kunai, and then watched him leave in a hurry. go.

Kamui crossed his arms and looked at Madara, just like Madara said he couldn't see through him, now, he can't see through Madara either.

Was Madara, who despised human life and had no regard for human life and death in his old age, so soft-hearted in his youth?

Spots in youth, spots in middle age, and spots in old age.

Three different images rotated in Kamui's mind. At that time, he was so domineering that he could challenge the entire ninja world by himself. He really couldn't merge with the soft-hearted 15-year-old boy in front of him.

He liked the domineering Madara Uchiha during the four ninja wars, but now such a kind and gentle Madara has slowly begun to have a good image in his heart.

Shenwei smiled mockingly to himself. Not long ago, he said that children were interesting. Now, looking back, children are quite interesting.

The more turbulent and chaotic the times, and the more ruthless the world is, the more valuable Madara's small soft-heartedness and kindness are.

He had to admit that compared to Madara, he was the more villainous one.

He didn't care at all about the life or death of the Hyuga boy.

Suddenly, Shenwei trembled uncontrollably, and under the warm autumn sun, he actually noticed a hint of chill.

He discovered that he no longer had a problem with poor empathy and emotional disorders. He seemed to have become very cold-blooded.

"Shenwei, come here and tidy up again, we have to keep going."

Madara looked at his brother who was more than ten meters away. He didn't know if it was an illusion. When he looked over, he vaguely saw a touch of confused fear on Kamui's face.

Maybe he was mistaken. After all, when he heard his voice, Kamui immediately put a warm smile on his lips.

Except for the episode at Hinata's house, the next few days were very peaceful.

No family ninja came to cause trouble without fear of death, and they sent each other to Matsue City as scheduled.

They rested here for two days, and then safely sent the entourage back to Huashang City, which would be considered a complete mission.

During the two days of rest, everyone can move around freely.

Although it is free movement, there are restrictions. As ninjas, they have many enemies, so they usually don't wander around when there is nothing to do during the mission.

Songjiang City is even more grand and prosperous than Huashang City. The city is intertwined with streets and cities, making it prosperous.

This is the most prosperous city that Shenwei has seen after traveling through time. His desire to go out for a stroll has never stopped since he left the noble mansion.

"Madara, aren't you curious?" Kamui looked at Madara who was walking next to him with an indifferent expression and felt that this person was really boring.

It's probably because ninjas are used to living a hard life and don't feel much about those fancy things.

Although Kamui grew up hard in a banyan garden, he was different from Madara. He was a real person, and he was very curious about things he had never seen before.

Look here and there, buy a candy and lick it.

Madara followed him, letting him stop at each stall to see what they were selling like a curious baby.

All the companions had gone back to the hotel, leaving only the two of them wandering the streets.

The candy man was made of maltose, and it was sweet and had a bit of overdue bitterness, but Kamui didn't care about that.

During those years in Rongyuan, no one bought him sweets, which resulted in him wanting more the more he lacked.

After winning the martial arts championship, he got a little bonus. On the day he got the bonus, Shenwei went to the school canteen and bought a lot of candies with various flavors. He vomited after eating them that day.

This also caused him to retch every time he ate sweets.

But even if he vomits, he still likes to eat.

He took the candies back to the banyan garden, hid them in the cupboard, and ate them secretly when no one was around.

A large bag of candies filled the cabinet, costing him 300 yuan.

He didn't finish all the candies for a long time. Even when he had an accident and went to the hospital, there was still a lot left.

Now, where does that sugar go?

If he died, would those candies have been thrown away by the master or fellow apprentices?

Or is it that they didn’t touch their things and the candy melted in the hot weather?

"Divine power?"

His arm was touched by Madara. Kamui hurriedly came to his senses and heard Madara ask him gently: "Why are you standing here in a daze all of a sudden? Are you not going shopping?"

The candy man in his hand melted a little, and turned into sticky syrup. It began to melt from the top of his head. The melted syrup flowed over the candy man's cheeks, as if he was crying.

Kamui looked at it and raised the candy in front of Madara.

"Eat?" he asked.

Madara looked at the melted candy man and then at the stunned Kamui.

After hesitating for a few seconds, Madara lowered his head and took a sip with Kamui's hand.

"You don't mind what I've eaten?"

Madara was stunned for a moment, then smiled lightly and said, "My brothers don't have so many taboos."

Kamui's eyebrows relaxed a little at his words, and he handed it to Madara's mouth, "Then take another bite."

The maltose tasted good, and when the sweetness melted in his mouth, Ban felt that the whole sky had become much brighter, and the depression he had felt for many days was diluted by the sweetness.

Suffering is no longer pure suffering.

"If you eat any more, it will all be eaten by you."

Kamui shook his head with a smile and handed it to him stubbornly, "One more bite."