Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

On the sixth day of the frost month, Kamui met the envoy of the Hyuga clan at the entrance of the Uchiha clan.

There were six people in the group, with a young man about the same size as Kamui.

Kamui looked at him, and he looked at Kamui, two people with the same fate, hehe~

The weather has been cloudy since early in the morning, and the clouds have turned into the color of lead, weighing heavily on the top of my head.

Now, it's only noon, and the wind has started again.

Not long after the wind started, large flakes of snow were blown off the clouds.

A snowflake fell from the open palm, and the temperature in the palm quickly melted the snowflake into a drop of water, changing from cold to warm.

"Today is also a year without candles to make wishes..."

It was the day he was born, and it was also the day he left.

Now, it still is.

Kamui was wearing the black Uchiha clan robe, which made him look a little different among the clansmen wearing black clan robes. Madara had brought a windproof, rain-proof and snow-proof cloak from somewhere and put it on Kamui.

Izuna didn't cry, but stared at the Hinata family members with red eyes behind her back. Those people had gray-white eyes and arrogant expressions.

The white-eyed boy of the Hyuga family was pushed hard by the person behind him, and he reluctantly walked towards the Uchiha side.

But Shenwei, no one pushed him.

Madara couldn't bear to look at him. Unlike the raging anger before, he was now calm and calm, as if he was just visiting someone else's house.

The young man from the Hyuga family had already reached the position between the two clans. Kamui also raised his steps when he saw this. He had just taken a step out when his wrist was grabbed by Madara again.

"Kamui," Madara called his name eagerly.

Shenwei turned back to look at him with a puzzled smile. He seemed confused and raised his eyes, "Why, you don't want to give up?"

Madara wanted to say yes, but there were still several tribesmen standing behind him, so he could not say such words, only stubborn silence and a hand that refused to let go.

"Didn't you decide to let me go? Now you're acting like this, showing off to who?"

What he said was not vicious, and he even kept a smile on his face, but hearing these words felt particularly uncomfortable in Madara's ears.

The fingers loosened one by one, Kamui glanced down at Madara's hand, and then raised his head suddenly.

A coquettish smile bloomed on his lips like a red lotus. Just like many times in the past, he lip-texted a word to Madara again.

No one knew exactly what he said, only Madara understood it.

"Ah," Madara responded to him in a deep voice, "I've been waiting for this day."

Kamui wanted to leave immediately, but then he thought of something. He turned around and stared into Madara's dark eyes, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Because you once saved me regardless of your life, so I don't want to let you go." You are in trouble, I will give you three points on this matter, don’t worry, I will keep my word, and if I say four years, I will stay there honestly for four years, without causing trouble or causing any trouble."

"..."

"You'd better remember your promise to me clearly, otherwise you know what I will do."

"Yeah." Madara nodded sadly.

"Today is the first day, don't forget it."

Only Madara understood this. He nodded and promised again, "Starting from today."

When he said this, Kamui said nothing more and turned to leave.

Kamui turned around and walked away. When he passed by the Hyuga boy, he glanced at him.

The other person's eyes were coldly defensive, and Kamui's smile was so bright that it was confusing.

"Second brother!" Quan Nai called him with a cry.

Kamui turned around and waved to Senna, then got into the crowd of Hinata's house without looking back.

There is a little black in the pure white, so out of place, but it blends in unexpectedly.

Without a brief stop, after the two sides exchanged hostages, the ninjas of the Hyuga clan rushed back without stopping for a moment.

Shenwei didn't know what kind of fate was waiting for him, but he also knew that when he was not strong enough to control his own destiny, he could not be a stone, but a river.

Turn when you encounter mountains, change course when encountering rivers, and go with the flow.

Both sides have hostages in each other's hands, and Hinata has indeed fulfilled her original promise to Tajima.

They also understood that a skinny camel was bigger than a horse. No matter how Uchiha was restrained by the Senju, they would have no good results if they wanted to free up their hands to deal with Hinata.

In this way, instead of going along with the flow, he became a favor.

At least, it ensured that he would not be suppressed by Uchiha for a while.

From the day Kamui left, Madara seemed to be a different person.

He was training day and night, and along the way he took Quan Nai with him.

Izuna was too young to do such high-intensity training, so Madara ignored him and immersed himself in training alone.

He seemed to be holding his breath, not angry with others, but with himself.

He turned all his anguish into sweat and poured it out. Self-blame, guilt, and incompetence were eating away at his mind bit by bit.

Madara like this scares Izuna.

"Brother..." Quan Na called him from behind.

Madara stopped the hand seal, and the decadent energy invaded him from bottom to top.

He did not look back, and turned his back to Quan Nai. After a long time, he slowly said: "Quen Nai, you must become stronger. Only when you become stronger can you have the right to speak. Only when you become stronger can others hear your voice. "

"..." Quan Nai listened silently from behind.

Madara added: "Only when you become stronger can you protect the important people."

Izuna understood, and silently lowered his head, touching his eyes with his fingers, and asked Madara: "Brother, do you think the second brother is doing well at the Hinata family?"

After asking this question, Izuna felt that she was a big fool. She was being held hostage in the Hyuga family, and she couldn't live a good life no matter how she thought about it.

As for Kamui, it happened because he didn't have the Sharingan.

If his Sharingan opened late, it's really hard to tell who is there now.

Even if it's a lie, it doesn't matter whether it's to lie to Izuna or to myself.

Madara nodded heavily, "Well, if it's Kamui, he will definitely be able to live well."

Such an obvious lie, Quan Nai did not expose him.

He walked to Madara's side and forced a smile.

Making a hand gesture, Quan Nai said: "Today, think of me as your second brother, I will fight you."

Tobirama still couldn't wait for Kamui. He couldn't remember how many times he went to the Nanga River, whether he was following Hashirama or going by himself.

When he looked at the land full of footprints before, he could still find some traces of divine power, but then the leaves fell off and all fell to the ground, completely covering the footprints.

There are no traces of the footprints, not even the last traces.

Kamui is like a beautiful dream, a teenage boy's attraction and desire for the opposite sex, the restless and throbbing mood that I will never forget for a long time.

That evening, he returned to his clan home with his sword in his arms in a depressed mood. He was blocked halfway by Hashirama before he even entered the house.

Tobirama saw Hashirama, pursed his lips, and greeted him as usual.

But Hashirama obviously didn't like him. He stared at his brother's face attentively. There was a trace of disappointment on his handsome and handsome face. These outsiders might not be able to see it, but Hashirama, who had eaten and slept with him since childhood, couldn't possibly notice it. Not coming out.

"Follow me." Hashirama ignored Tobirama's surprise and pulled him to a corner full of trees.

Tobirama couldn't understand what happened to his elder brother today. He was slightly surprised, "Brother, what are you..."

Hashirama stared at Tobirama seriously for a while and then said: "Tobirama, what are you worried about recently?"

Tobirama thought he was pretending well, but obviously, that was not the case.

He fell silent, hugging the sword tightly, not knowing what to say to Hashirama.

"I've eaten a lot less, I can't sleep well at night, I'm always tossing and turning, and I was distracted during the competition yesterday. That's not like you." Hashirama pointed out one by one the unusual behavior of Tobirama recently.

He is the only younger brother left, and he still pays great attention to him.

"So Tobirama, what exactly is on your mind?"

To Tobirama, Kamui is like a dream he accidentally picked up at night. Such a beautiful and lovely girl listens to his voice and guides him in his physical training, making him unknowingly develop a love for her as he grows up. Beautiful feelings.

This good feeling was pure and clean, lifting his mood and making him feel uneasy every time he thought about her.

"I..." Tobirama never lied to Hashirama, and it was the same this time. His already crimson eyes were getting redder now.

Holding the knife in his hand tightly, Tobirama choked with a bit of grievance.

He said: "Brother, I lost a girl I liked."

He couldn't take a deep breath, and Hashirama was choked.

With his big round eyes open, he digested it for a long time before he understood what Tobirama meant.

There was no comfort as expected, no gossip, but Tobirama actually saw a hint of relief on Hashirama's face.

Happy...happy? ? ?

Showing his small white teeth at Tobirama, Hashirama's smile was more dazzling than the noon sun. He patted Tobirama on the shoulder and said in the tone of an old father: "I was scared to death. I thought there was something else." The thing is, it turns out that I’m falling out of love.”

Tobori: "..."

"I always thought you would have a bad face until the day you die, hahaha. It seems that my brother is not a person without emotions, so I can rest assured."

After that, Hashirama walked happily towards home. When he saw that Tobirama didn't follow, he turned back.

The first time he came back, he saw Tobirama's frowning face.

He laughed again, "My brother is so good. It's her loss if she dumps you. Tobirama, your puberty has just begun. There are many good girls, so don't be sad!"

These were comforting words, but Tobirama was not comforted by them.

He liked the girl named Kagura, and he had liked her since the first time he saw her in the river that night.

Other girls are just girls, his Kagura is a mermaid.

No matter how good the other girls are, they are not like Kagura. In this life, he will only like Kagura.

But the eldest brother will not understand.