Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Ban Biao couldn't stand the divine power and had no choice but to open her lips again.

This time, he took a small bite, and the maltose syrup stuck to his rose-colored lips, shining brightly when the sun shone.

"Okay, I've tasted it. You can eat it yourself, Kamui. You like it, don't you?"

Sharing what he likes, Kamui gets a response for the first time, which feels weird, but good.

When eating this candy, people can't help but think of the past, when they were all alone with a bag of candy, sitting in the backyard with no lights on, eating candy.

The sweets were given to the senior brothers, who said that grown men should eat sweets, as that was something only little girls liked.

Shenwei gave the candy to his father who came to attend the master's birthday party. His father took it and gave it to his younger brothers and sisters who came with him.

The two children looked at the candy their father gave them, with expressions of disgust and disappointment on their faces.

"Hard candies, milk candies, bam, I like chocolate!" The little boy curled his lips in disgust.

The little girl looked at it and pursed her lips, "I don't even have one of what I like to eat. Where did daddy get it?"

Kamui watched them throw the candy into the trash can not far away, and the joy of winning the championship that they wanted to share with their father was never spoken.

That was the last time he saw his father.

Thinking about it now, every time he meets his father with high expectations, the other party always disappoints him with casual words and actions. If he is disappointed for a long time, he will become despair.

"Is it delicious, Madara?"

Licking the syrup off his lips, Madara nodded as he savored the sweetness.

He smiled and said: "It would be great if I could take it back and give it to Quan Nai to try. There is no such candy man in the clan. He will definitely like it."

It must be said that Madara has always been a competent older brother, and he only thinks about his younger brothers.

Kamui suddenly felt that his sore heart became softer, as if he had plunged into a cloud, and his whole body felt very comfortable.

The regrets from his lifetime seemed to be being repaired and healed, and for a moment, he actually felt a trace of imperceptible gratitude towards Madara.

This boy, he always healed him in a small way inadvertently.

Yes, that's it, treat me a little better, so good that you can forget the pain I suffered in the past, so good that I am willing to stop being so extreme for you...

do not let me down.

However, Madara cannot hear these inner words.

Kamui shared the candy man, which was not too big, with Madara, and the two brothers stood like that in the busy city. Kamui took a big bite and Madara ate it one bite at a time.

This time, Kamui didn't vomit after eating candy.

Songjiang City is built on a mountain, surrounded by water on both sides, and has excellent scenery.

Through the busy city, Kamui ran in front like the wind, and Madara followed him like a cloud.

He called to him: "Shenwei, slow down, be careful of falling!"

The mountain road is rugged and not easy to walk. Even if you are a ninja, you are not used to walking.

The scattered paths paved with bluestone slabs wind up from the bottom of the mountain like green ribbons.

Kamui was very happy today. It was the first time that he showed his childish side in front of Madara. There were many people coming and going up and down the mountain. Kamui's body movements were as flexible as a swimming fish, dodging others and running quickly towards the mountainside.

Madara took steady steps step by step, and was gradually left far behind by Kamui.

The maple leaves in autumn are red, and the whole sky is dyed red like fire. On the mountain road that is so steep that it is almost vertical, the young man stands under the maple tree.

The black figure woven with the Uchiha family crest stopped. He turned around and looked at Madara who was climbing up step by step, waving his arms exaggeratedly.

Under the red maple, that bright smile seemed to be rimmed with gold by the setting sun.

His long black and straight hair is flying in the wind. Such a beautiful child is rarely seen on weekdays. People passing by him can't help but take a second look.

The young man at this age is as bright as the sun that has just risen, and as beautiful as the flowers that have just bloomed.

"Madara, hurry up, you're too slow!" Kamui shouted at him, not caring about the curious looks cast towards him by the people around him.

Madara stared at Kamui's figure and finally took a few steps faster.

He wanted to protect Shenwei's smile at this time, so bright and beautiful, and he wanted to see him smile like this all the time.

"When I came up, I heard from people next to me that there is a 'pure land' behind the shrine. From there, you can overlook the sea and see the sun disappearing into the sea level."

When Shenwei said this, his eyebrows were elated, his eyes were shining, and his eyes were full of expectation.

Madara looked at the sky. It should be some time before the sun sets, but...

"You want to see the sunset?"

Kamui stretched out an index finger and waved it in front of Madara's face, "nonono, what I want to see is the sun disappearing into the sea level."

Madara frowned, "You don't mean the same thing?"

Kamui turned around and led the way. He remembered what the passers-by said just now. Turn left of the shrine into the woods, and you can reach the other side of the mountain through the narrow path.

As he walked, he corrected: "You can see the sunset anywhere, can it be the same?"

Shenwei has lived for seventeen or eighteen years, but has never been to the seaside, and has never seen how spectacular it is when the salted egg yolk-like sun disappears above the sea level.

I don't know if this is considered a waste of time. In his short life, he only practiced martial arts and studied. He had no home to return to and no journey waiting for him to pass through.

Now that he has the opportunity, he wants to see the scenery he has never seen before, even if this world is ethereal.

The two of them walked through the dense maple forest one after another. Kamui picked a maple leaf and held it in his mouth at some point. He walked gracefully in front, and Madara followed his steps step by step.

It wasn't until they left the maple forest and actually came to the other side of the mountain that they understood why people called this place a pure land.

The entire back mountain seemed to have been precisely cut with a ruler. The front was full of trees, but here, at least on this gentle slope, there was not even a single tree.

The ankle-deep grass covered the soft carpet, dotted with some small blue and purple flowers, scattered here and there, weak and strong at the same time.

Standing on this gentle slope, you can overlook the sea at the bottom of the mountain in the distance.

There was no wind or waves, and the sea seemed to be still.

There is only one Nanga River near the Uchiha tribe, and even Madara has seen such a vast sea for the first time.

For a while, neither of the two brothers spoke, quietly looking at the sea level in the distance.

Far away in the horizon, the sea and the sky meet, and it is hard to tell which is the sky and which is the sea.

With such a magnificent scenery, any words and sounds seem noisy, so silence is the only way to live up to the silent appreciation.

The two of them didn't know how long they had been watching here, until the faint whistling sound of the wind through the woods made them come out of that silent world.

Kamui took off the maple leaf from his mouth, held it between his fingers and played with it.

He smiled brightly, "They say that if you see too much of the sea, your mind will become broader. I don't know if that's true."

Ban had a gentle face and sat down first. He picked a small purple flower and held it up to his nose and sniffed it. There was a faint fragrance, and a smile immediately appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That's probably true," he said.

Seeing such scenery, the unhappiness that was suppressed in his heart seemed to no longer exist, and his whole person became peaceful.

Kamui raised his eyebrows and sat down next to Madara. He relaxed and lay on the soft grass with his arms pillowed on his head, one leg resting on the other.

It suddenly dawned on me that it was extremely satisfying.