Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

While Tobirama was swearing to the sunset, Kamui was sighing over a bowl of overnight white rice and a few pieces of pickled food.

"A sneeze——" He sneezed suddenly.

Shenwei sniffed and cursed involuntarily: "Which bastard is saying bad things about me behind my back?"

Of course he didn't know who said it, but it was already dinner time and he could still have the overnight meal, so he would live for a long time.

However, it was an old routine. The people in the kitchen must have deliberately targeted him, so they kept the overnight meal for him.

Having something to eat and being alive is a hostage's greatest desire. From the current point of view, Kamui shouldn't have any complaints.

The rice was hard and cold and hard when you split it with chopsticks.

After eating for a month, the stomach trouble he finally recovered from relapsed again, and he was often in unbearable pain.

Holding the chopsticks angrily a few times, Shenwei sighed, "Why do I want to eat egg fried rice?"

The best way to eat leftover rice is probably egg fried rice, but people in this world don't have this way of eating it yet.

It soon became dark outside. After finishing all the food on the plate in front of him, Kamui quickly shrank into the quilt.

This happened a month after he came to the Hyuga clan. It was a little different from what he imagined, but not much.

He lives in a yard that has been abandoned for a long time. The house is made of wood. I don't know if it has been eaten by termites. When the wind blows, it always feels like the whole house is shaking.

The roof was covered with a straw roof. Due to its age, when he first came into the yard, he actually saw dry foxtail grass swaying in the wind on the roof.

Look around. Unlike other people's wooden fences, this is an earth wall. After years of wind and rain, this earth wall is also in danger, as if it may collapse at any time.

The wild grass in the yard echoes the grass on the roof. Looking around, it looks desolate.

The Hyuga family ninja who brought him here showed an implicit smile. He looked around and said: "It has been deserted for a long time. It's hard for Master Kamui to take care of it himself. Recently, another dependent family has come to the clan, so I can't take any action." Help you clean up."

Shenwei knew that the other party was trying to intimidate him, but he had to bow his head under the roof. Even if he knew, he could only obey.

He smiled at the other party, not unhappy at all, "I understand, this little thing can be done. Also, just call me by my name from now on. After all, I will live here for a long time."

Good-looking and polite, Kamui's meekness made the other party swallow all the follow-up words he had prepared for a long time, without any chance of using them.

The patriarch said that the child of the Uchiha family must have ancestral pride, giving him the energy to kill the opponent with words.

But now it seems that instead of being proud, he is meek and courteous.

For a moment, he was confused.

"Ah..." After a long time, there was no more words.

Since then, Shenwei has lived in this courtyard. In addition to daily practice, he just pulls weeds and cleans the courtyard and house.

Although he is a bit mysophobic, he only treats people.

Men are not as particular as girls. They can just get by with being dirty or clean. The reason why they clean up carefully is just for the Hinata family to see.

The more docile and polite he behaves, the harder it will be for the other party to find fault with him, and his life at the Hinata family will be relatively easier.

Such rules of survival were learned after going to the Banyan Garden. Although the master treated him well, it was not his home after all.

Thinking about it this way, I am really sensitive and have low self-esteem.

Now huddled in the thin quilt, Kamui would rub his arms from time to time, relying on the friction to keep warm.

It's okay to treat him harshly in terms of food and drink. It's so stingy to not even add a quilt in the middle of winter.

One month and seven days, Kamui counted the days before falling asleep. Only one month and seven days had passed in four long years, and there was no end in sight.

He can't think about the long term now, he only hopes that this winter will be warm, and he only hopes that this winter will pass soon.

In the first year of the Hyuga clan, Kamui lived a relatively peaceful life. The other party was afraid of him and put him under house arrest in that dilapidated courtyard. At first, there were people who secretly monitored him. After seeing him doing nothing but simple things day after day, His physical training was to clean up the yard, and after he didn't do anything out of the ordinary, over time, no one stopped monitoring him.

What's more, for Kamui, this Hyuga tribe is like an airtight cage. He can neither see the outside world, nor can he get out. What if he is allowed to run away from the Manchu tribe?

This year has been very long for Kamui, and he has made very little progress in physical skills. In order not to expose his trump card, all he has done is the most basic training, which is completely looked down upon by the Hyuga clan.

After someone lives in this yard, the weeds will stop growing if they step on the ground with their feet.

He hibernated as quietly as a chicken for a year, and in the spring of the second year, Hyuga Liuguang allowed him to go out for a walk outside the yard, and also allowed him to talk to other members of the Hyuga family.

Walking out of this yard is like raising a domestic animal from a small cage to a large cage. There is no difference in essence, but there is something different.

The Hyuga family is surrounded by mountains on both sides, and lives at the foot of the mountains.

Kamui was trapped in that small courtyard for more than a year. The first thing he did after he could move freely was to think about climbing up and looking far.

Of course you can't climb the mountain, but you can still climb the tree.

The tall trees have the power to tower into the sky, and the divine power can fly up to them with a single leap.

He was very happy. This was impossible in the real world. In this world, with chakra, it was easy to do it.

He leaned casually on the strong tree trunk, and the spring wind mixed with the fragrance of flowers and grass blew over his face. Shenwei took a deep breath and smelled a little bit of freedom.

Holding a freshly dug winter jasmine in his hand, its roots were covered with moist soil. He was going to plant the flower in the dilapidated yard and regard it as his companion.

Now, he was holding the winter jasmine on the tree and looking into the distance. Through the swaying green branches and leaves, he could take in most of the Hyuga clan's land.

The spring breeze is warm and soft, and the aroma of plants is like the best soothing agent.

Shenwei had not had a good night's sleep in many days. Now, lying in the shade of the leaves, tiredness came over him, and he couldn't help but want to take a nap.

He did fall asleep, and he didn't know how long he slept. He was finally woken up by the girl's sharp voice.

Under the tree, a dozen meters away, several boys and girls wearing Hyuga uniforms were practicing taijutsu.

The leader was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with shoulder-length short hair, and a white slim-fitting uniform that made her look very capable.

"Asuka, your movements are too slow, how can you be my sparring partner?" The girl looked at the timid young man beside her and spoke in a harsh tone.

The boy named Feiniao bit his lower lip and slowly clenched his fists. Behind him, a little girl about ten years old looked at him with a worried look on her face and timidly called out, "Brother, be careful."

The so-called caution could be understood by several people present. The young man sitting cross-legged under the plum tree sneered and rolled his eyes rather contemptuously.

"Sister Chen Xi, please be gentle. If you cripple the flying bird, the skylark will feel distressed."

The girl named Chen Xi who was leading the group glared at him with evil eyes, and the boy said nothing more, just kept smiling with evil intentions.

As the saying goes, hard punches damage the bones and flesh, while soft punches damage the meridians. You always practice against a motionless dummy. How long does it take to practice to become proficient?

She had to find someone to fight with. In the dojo, the people arranged by her father were too high-level, and she could never hit them accurately. Although she was unwilling to do so, she also understood that her current ability was very average.

People with average ability should find sparring partners with average ability, so that the gap will not be too big.

Kamui opened one eye and took a look. Basically, the girl was attacking with great force. The boy who was his sparring partner raised his arm to block in time, carefully avoiding her attacking hand.

After a set of punches, the boy named Feiniao fell to the ground.

Hinata Chenxi finally hit Hinata Asuka three times, which was an improvement compared to the past. This made her very happy, and even her originally gloomy face became brighter.

She looked at her fists and then at Hinata Asuka lying on the ground, feeling very proud.

The young man sitting over there curled his lips again, and after sparsely slapping his hands a few times, he said sarcastically: "Sister, you have really made progress, you can actually hit people."

Hinata Chenxi was naturally unhappy that he threw cold water on her like this, but she was not irritated by him. "Hitting someone means progress. Unlike some people, who can't even train now."

As soon as these words came out, it was obvious that the young man was hurt. He met Hinata Chenxi's eyes, his eyes were stern and cold.

Feeling the smell of gunpowder between the two siblings, Hinata Asuka rubbed her chest and ignored the pain and hurriedly got up from the ground.

He ran to the sitting boy in three steps and held down his arm.