Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Kamui's arms were stiff and she held him while he talked, and he roughly understood where her breaking point was.

Compared with those who lack moral integrity and lack of ability, those like her who know how much they have and feel that they are unable to take on big responsibilities are actually sober.

However, few people in this world are so awake.

Hinata Chenxi can only sum it up in one sentence: Because of her lack of ability, she is afraid of going to the battlefield and even more afraid of death.

Those without strength are indeed more afraid of death. After all, those with ability are confident. They don't think they will die, they just want the other person to die.

"If one day I become the leader of the Hinata clan, then it will be me who leads the clan on the battlefield. It will be me..."

The woman with tears on her face in front of her still looked as frivolous as when she first met her. Seeing the high-ranking person fall from the altar, Shenwei felt inexplicably happy.

The more miserable the people of the Hyuga clan are, the happier he will be.

Hinata Chenguang was lucky. He was blown up before he could react or feel the pain of death. How relieved would it be to see that extremely perverted bastard showing despair, confusion and fear in front of him?

There is no chance. Even if he is reincarnated in the dirty earth, he will only have a superficial appearance. Aren’t the sacrifices someone else?

Kamui felt sick whenever he thought about Hinata Mingguang who was trying to do evil things to him.

Even though he couldn't do those things, Kamui still felt disgusted. Just remembering that he had been coveted by such a bastard and had obscene fantasies, he felt uncomfortable from the inside out.

Now looking at this woman who looked exactly like Hinata Morning Light, he felt even more disgusted when he thought that she had the same blood flowing in her veins as Hinata Morning Light.

The bad things that had been silent for a long time came out again. Kamui stared at Hinata Chenxi's eyes that were swollen from crying, and said in a low voice: "When the time comes, someone will come to take me back to Uchiha. Miss Chenxi, do you want to come with me?" Walk?"

Hinata Chenxi was stunned for a moment. She forgot to cry and just looked at the good-looking boy in front of her in surprise.

It was night, and the boy did not wear his usual high ponytail. His long black hair was spread smoothly on his back. The princess cut had grown much longer and hung down on his chest.

The lamp oil was impure and would make a chirping sound from time to time. After the sound, a wisp of green smoke would slowly float away.

The night was very quiet except for the sound of the oil lamp and the sound of the wind outside.

In the dim and flickering light, the young man was sitting in front of her. He tilted his head slightly and looked at her with a smile. He looked indistinguishable from male to female, and he was as beautiful as a fairy in the dark night.

A smile bloomed on his lips, and the corners of his lips curved into an elegant and beautiful arc. He repeated again, "When I leave here, do you want to come with me? Let me take you out of this hell."

Is this... an invitation?

"Stay with me. I won't let you go to the battlefield. Shouldn't such a lovely girl be kept at home and cherished?"

"Are you saying that I...?"

Looking at Hinata Chenxi's foolish look, Kamui was in a good mood. He nodded, "Is there a third person here?"

His voice was very light, only slightly louder than the sound of the wind.

"Follow me, do you dare?"

Staring at those dark eyes, Hinata Chenxi seemed to be bewitched, and she nodded blankly.

"Kamui, take me away, I don't need anything."

It sounds like she has given up something for love, but in fact, it is clearly a burden that she is eager to get rid of.

Shenwei laughed softly and said, "Okay, when that day comes, you will give up everything and follow me."

The conversation this night was like a dream filled with hope. The pressure from many parties and the fascination with Kamui made Hinata Chenxi really want to leave Kamui.

She comforted herself, "Just go to Uchiha and get married."

When people know that they are doing something wrong, they will subconsciously find a high-sounding reason to come out, and she is the same.

The sixth day of the last frost month is getting closer and closer, just like feeling shy about being close to home, the closer it gets to that date, the more uneasy Kamui becomes.

For the past four years, he had been hypnotizing himself that Madara would pick him up on the appointed day.

Even though there was a period of time when he wanted to kill Madara all the time, when the agreed time came, the hatred faded away. He just hoped that Madara could keep his promise and kill Hinata.

After awakening the system, Hinata could no longer trap him, but he was very stubborn. He waited for a year just to verify whether a person kept his promise. He also wanted to know whether he would be deceived by the same person twice.

In the world of Naruto, Uchiha Madara is a very special existence. Kamui does not want to kill him unless it is absolutely necessary.

However, everything has its consequences. If he breaks his promise, he doesn't mind letting Indra's chakra reincarnate in advance.

However, there are always other uses for keeping spots.

Now, seeing that the battle situation is becoming more and more confusing, more and more ninja families are joining, and it is becoming more and more complex, and it has truly become a melee of hundreds of clans. On the contrary, he is not sure whether Madara will be able to come at the agreed time.

The confidence he once had in Uchiha Madara was going back and forth between conviction and collapse. He was immersed in the joy of leaving and the uneasiness of no one coming to pick him up when the day came.

Looking at the numbers on the wall that were shrinking day by day, Kamui became excited.

He began to lie awake all night long, imagining that Madara would fulfill his promise and bring people to kill Hinata and take him back.

"Don't let me down, otherwise I will definitely..."

After all, people are not made of iron. After a long period of sleeplessness, there will always be a time to take a nap.

Kamui allowed himself to sleep for a while. He undressed and lay under the quilt, holding the only thing that belonged to him in his arms - the cloak that Madara put on him when he left the Uchiha clan.

The clothes I wore when I arrived have outgrown my body as I have grown older, and they are also torn and worn. I don’t know where they were thrown away.

Kamui is now dressed no differently from other Hyuga disciples, wearing pure white uniforms, but only this cloak, which is not usually used, is still intact. Over the past four years, he has kept it very preciously in the cabinet, and is ready to put it on when he goes back. , just as he came.

Holding the cloak in his arms, he seemed ready to leave at any time.

Kamui fell asleep, with a happy smile on his lips as he was about to escape from the prison.

He didn't know how long he slept. He was haunted by nightmares. The smile on his lips disappeared little by little. He hugged the cloak in his arms tightly in his dream.

He dreamed about Uchiha Madara.

Uchiha Madara was covered in blood and lying on the ground dying. It was a dark space with no sky, no ground, no boundaries. There was obviously no light, but he just knew how to lie there motionless. The person is Madara.

He ran over, called Madara's name repeatedly, and lifted him up into his arms.

Madara opened his eyes and looked at him, taking a long time to recognize his face.

"Divine power?" he asked.

Kamui nodded repeatedly, "It's almost time for you to come to Hinata's house to take me back. How did you get yourself into this?"

Madara also remembered this incident. He looked ashamed and apologized to Kamui, "Sorry, I made you wait for so long. Please wait a little longer. I said I was going to pick you up. Kamui, just wait for me. .”

Madara's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally, even the mosquito-like sound was gone.

He leaned in Shenwei's arms and never moved. Shenwei looked at him stupidly, not knowing whether he fell asleep, passed out, or died.

In that kind of space, he couldn't tell any of this, so he could only shout Madara's name over and over again, and shake him wildly.

However, Madara never opened his eyes again.

This is how Kamui woke up. He was frightened and gasping for air. After a few minutes, he gradually realized that this was a dream.

Holding the cloak tightly in his arms, Kamui forced a smile.

"Dreams come from the opposite direction. Master said that dreams come from the opposite direction."

Do dreams really come from the opposite direction?

Where does he know.