Madara guarded Kamui all night, but fortunately at dawn the next day, the high fever finally subsided.

There was nothing to eat, so they only had to drink fruit. Not to mention how miserable the two of them were.

Kamui's limbs were still weak. After the rain passed and the sky cleared, he moved out from under the rock.

Now, he sat on the grass and looked up. The steep cliff was not too high. If he worked hard, he should be able to climb up.

There is a gentle slope above this cliff, and above the gentle slope is a steep slope, and then up is the road in the woods, which is where they fell.

"I'm very light, you should be able to carry me on your back."

Looking at the length of the cliff, Kamui spoke seriously, but Madara just wanted to hit him on the head to wake him up.

"If it were the past, it would be absolutely fine to take you with me."

"what about now?"

Madara frowned and looked up at the cliff.

He said: "I was hit four times by people from the Hyuga family before, and three of them seemed to have hit acupuncture points. They should have tried to block the acupoints to hinder the concentration of chakra, but the last one..."

"What happened then?" Kamui really hated Madara's choppy speech.

"Something... seems to be broken in my body."

Kamui:...(?-?)

Why are these words so terrifying?

But looking at Madara's serious look, he must have really not lied.

If someone from the Hyuga family interrupted it, Kamui could only think that he had interrupted the meridians with his soft fist. It seemed that this level of damage could not be cured by relying only on his own blood.

"After the break, how do you feel in your body now?"

Madara's face didn't look good, he was pale and without any blood, and he was very energetic.

He thought for a while and shook his head, "No, it's nothing. You don't have to worry."

Kamui also thought for a while, and finally, he stretched out his wrist towards Madara again, this time with his left hand.

"More?" he asked with a smile.

Kamui's smiling look was really out of character, as if he was inviting Madara to drink wine instead of blood.

Banna was helpless like this and raised his hand to knock off his stretched out wrist. Banner gave him a white look and said angrily: "That's for life-saving purposes. Do you really think that your blood is like river water and you can have as much as you want?"

Kamui raised his eyebrows, and Madara continued: "Qi and blood are very important. If it is not a last resort, I will not always rely on you."

"Yes, yes, whatever brother says is whatever it is."

"Hey!" Madara yelled at him loudly.

Kamui was not afraid of him at all. He smiled playfully at Madara. He was obviously pale and sickly, but as long as he smiled, his smile seemed to sparkle.

Shenwei's smile is really too beautiful.

And Madara wants to protect this beautiful smile.

Kamui smiled, and the smile gradually faded from his lips. He stared at Madara with a half-smile, and asked him: "What if you are the only one?"

Madara was puzzled: "Alone?"

"Well, can you still go up there if you're the only one?"

"..." Madara was silent, seeming to be thinking about this issue seriously.

Kamui's eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "If you can go up alone, just leave me here and go up by yourself."

What is this nonsense?

Madara looked at Kamui as if he was a lunatic. If his younger brother was weak in the past, then his current brother was a lunatic. He always said incomprehensible things and acted inexplicably.

"How could I possibly leave you here by yourself? What on earth are you thinking about?"

Kamui ignored Madara's words and asked stubbornly, "Is it possible? Can I go up alone?"

Madara was confused by the monk he was asking. After the two faced off for a while, Madara said angrily: "No, although my chakra has recovered somewhat because of your problem, it can't be condensed and can't go up."

"What if I can go up there?" Kamui seemed to be stunned and had to give Madara a reason to go up alone.

Madara didn't know what answer he wanted, but thinking about Kamui's sleep talk last night, he seemed to understand some of his obsessions.

His solemn expression gradually softened, and even his voice became gentler.

"No, I won't leave you and go up on your own. Don't worry. Although I don't know your past...well, it's nothing. Anyway, you just understand that I won't leave you here alone."

Shenwei also felt that he was a little dazed. He touched his nose and his aura suddenly dropped.

"Feel sorry."

spot:?

Kamui smiled harmlessly. He scratched his hair and said with a smile: "I may have burned out my brain and spoke a little confusingly. Madara, don't mind."

Madara sighed helplessly, raised his hand and rubbed Kamui's head, and everything he wanted to say was buried in the movement.

The two difficult days finally passed. At noon on the third day, the two brothers, who had no strength to lean against each other, finally heard the shouts from above.

Xu didn't see them from above, so he shouted their names.

The voice sounded so desperate and desperate, calling for brother one after another.

Kamui pushed Madara, who was half asleep, and asked weakly: "Have reinforcements arrived?"

Madara opened his eyes in confusion and looked up. After regaining consciousness, he recognized the voice calling someone.

His eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile appeared on his beautiful face.

"It's Quan Nai, it's Quan Nai here!"

When he said this, even Kamui became energetic.

The two struggled to their feet, clasping their hands to their mouths and loudly responding to the shouts above.

The cliff is a concave valley, and the sound echoes in the concave valley, and the people above hear it soon.

After two days and two nights of inhumane life, they finally waited for reinforcements to arrive.

When Izuna saw Kamui and Madara being rescued by the tribe, he pressed his mouth and endured it for a long time. In the end, he couldn't hold it back anymore. He hugged his two brothers and cried with snot and tears. No matter how Madara comforted him, he couldn't stop it.

With the tip of his tongue against his back molars, Kamui rubbed Izuna's hairy head for a while, thinking to himself, no wonder Togakushi and Myoko always teased Izuna for being a crybaby. This child really loves to cry.

Kamui made a face at Izumi, pretending to be serious on purpose.

Quan Nai timidly called him, "Second brother..."

"Stop crying," he scratched Quan Nai with one hand, pretending to be a devil. He smiled maliciously, "If you cry again, I will eat you. I can eat as many children as you have." .”

Izuna was crying and twitching, her mouth pouted, and she wiped her tears with the back of her hand. He threw herself into Madara's arms again and complained.

"Brother, second brother, he is scaring me!"

Madara's head hurt from Izuna's crying. He sighed, turned pale, and asked him with lip language - "How old is he? How old are you?"

Shenwei didn't care, and added very maliciously, "Crybaby ones are the best, crunchy and chicken-flavored."

Madara endured it again and again. He had to be very restrained in order not to beat Kamui severely.

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