The old driver is fearless

Senju and Uchiha are about to join forces with several other families to establish a ninja village. The news reached the fire country daimyo, and the daimyo expressed their strong support. More families with a wait-and-see attitude began to hesitate and hesitate to participate.

No matter what else happened, the address of the village was determined early by the patriarchs of the two parties, and the construction work started soon after other matters were tentatively decided.

With the completion of most of the houses, the second in command of Qianshou is busy day by day, the relocation of the clan, the surrender of foreigners, and the temptation of some spies from other countries... a lot of problems are waiting for him to solve.

When the Uchiha patriarch went out and captured Kyuubi, he felt even more headache.

It's not that he thinks his brother can't be trusted, it's just that he really doesn't feel at ease in entrusting all these important matters to him, saying "We have too many tail beasts in our hands? How many are we going to give away?" Talking brother.

Senshou Laomazi Tobema was so busy that he had to put down all the research at hand, and he didn't pay much attention to his experimental partner, who hadn't appeared for a while.

Uchiha Taiyo's unilateral cold war lasted for half a month, and when summer passed and autumn came, when the first cold wave came, he was unfortunately caught.

It is commonplace to drink some hot water and cover the quilt for a night's sleep. The cold is particularly severe this time. He has a high fever for several days in a row, and he is top-heavy with vomiting and diarrhea.

It was two or three days later that Madara realized that he hadn't seen his younger brother for a long time. He didn't know much about the sun, but he did know his habit of not going out when the weather was cold, so he took a look in the room and found a burnt Already semi-comatose creature.

His intuition was wrong, and he didn't hand it over to the family doctor. Instead, he packed it and sent it to Senshou's main residence. After Hashirama checked, he said that the situation was indeed not good.

"Why is your body so weak? It's worse than when I checked last time." Hashirama shook his head, he couldn't believe that he was treating a ninja, "I can't tell from the usual appearance..."

"—Last time?" Madara caught the word keenly, "When?"

Hashirama was referring to the time when Taiyang came to him for treatment after he was stabbed two years ago. Madara asked him that he couldn't talk about it when he thought of it, and said haha: "He came to Tobima before, and I took the pulse for him by the way." .”

"In short," he said, "I can't cure it all at once. I can only find a way to reduce the fever and then recuperate slowly. You should stay with me first."

Taeyang woke up from his stupor, and the first thing he saw was his partner's face.The other party was putting the twisted cloth towel on his forehead, and seeing that he was awake, he asked, "Would you like some water?"

He nodded.

The partner supported his shoulders and gave him two sips of water.

The gentle movements made him think that he was still in a dream. Looking at the cold profile, he blinked, and suddenly his nose felt sore.

He muffled, "I'm uncomfortable, it's so cold."

The partner reached into the quilt to test the temperature, but he grabbed it tightly, holding it tightly in his palm like a life-saving straw.

"I think I'm going to die." He was so wronged that he almost shed tears, "Don't be angry with me, okay?"

"..." the partner said, "why am I mad at you?"

He didn't seem to hear, and continued on his own: "I will never pester you to ask if you like me anymore. I——I just care about you too much, and I'm afraid that one day you will suddenly abandon me Which woman did you marry..."

"I have no intention of getting married—at least not in the short term." The partner replied dryly.

"Then you're not angry with me? Don't you hate me?"

"Do not."

"I don't believe it, unless you kiss me."

"..."

Tobima was convinced by this Uchiha, and it took him a lot of effort to convince himself that the other party was sick and couldn't be violent, so he lowered his voice and growled: "Can you shut up and take a good rest?!"

The sun looked at him pitifully.

He changed his mind, he was just a shadow anyway|it didn't matter, he lowered his head and quickly kissed the wounded man's mouth: "Now—sleep obediently!"

Sun closed his eyes contentedly, thinking that this dream was really good, but unfortunately it was time to wake up...

Patriarch Qianshou's voice came: "He's awake? Here, let him eat something."

Then the hand he was holding was pulled out, the familiar breath moved away and approached, and a voice sounded beside him: "The sun."

He opened his eyes suddenly, stared blankly at his partner for a long while, and asked, "Am I dreaming?"

The partner's eyes seemed to have completely given up on understanding his brain circuit. He blew on the steam rising from the small bowl in his hand, and replied angrily, "No....Do you have the strength? Get up and eat something."

At this time, even if he could come by himself, he would shake his head. He looked at the questioner desperately, and stretched out his hand.

He used one hand to pull between the doors, but the patient remained motionless, and still stubbornly stretched out both hands to him.After thinking about it, he roughly understood the body language, put the bowl aside, and leaned forward.

The sun hooked his neck almost immediately, and his whole body stuck to it, shivering from the cold air outside the quilt, but still stubbornly refused to let go, pasted it to his ear for countless times and confessed affectionately: "Between the door, I really love you! So-so-love you!"

"...yes," he said, "can you eat now?"

The sun softened all of a sudden, and he let go and lay back under the quilt, humming weakly: "I feel uncomfortable, I have no strength in my whole body..."

"..." The partner stared at him wordlessly for a while, and was defeated by his brazenness, helping him to sit up.

Because of his lack of cooperation, the nurse had to support him with his chest, put his hands around his shoulders, and feed him with a bowl and spoon in front of him.

Sun is very satisfied with this hug-like posture, even though his partner's feeding action is not very skilled or even rough, he still swallows a bowl of vegetable porridge with a smile while suppressing his nausea.

In the end, he was fed two sips of water, wiped the corners of his mouth, and stuffed it back into the quilt.

"Thank you." He poked his head out of the quilt and thanked politely with a smile.

The partner took out the empty bowl to wash, came back to help him tuck the corner of the quilt, tested his body temperature, wrung out the soaked cloth and put it on his forehead.Seeing him staring at him with his eyes open the whole time without blinking, the other party frowned, and persuaded him, "Go to sleep."

"Are you with me?" Sun was actually very tired after all this tossing, but he still insisted on asking.

The partner replied: "Yes."

He finally couldn't resist the tiredness, his eyelids drooped, and he grabbed the hand beside the quilt in a daze.

"When I wake up again, can I see the main body?" He finally asked.

The 'partner' was slightly taken aback, and responded softly: "Maybe."

However, when the sun wakes up later, all the shadow clones are taking care of him.

For the first time, he hated this technique that he and his partner developed a few years ago for convenience.

But still need to spend energy to maintain the clone|body to take care of him is already very hard, and he can't make trouble anymore by wanting to see the main body, so he can only pray that the illness will get better soon, the sooner the better.

The sky did not follow what people wanted, and his expectations finally came to nothing.

——It took more than half a month for my body temperature to finally drop a little, but I still had a low-grade fever intermittently, dizziness, chest tightness, and limb weakness. I often woke up suddenly at night, out of breath and sweating profusely.

Zhujian is very good at treating open wounds, but he doesn't have much experience with this kind of body's own diseases, so he can only treat him according to the method of common cold, supplemented by medicinal materials for nourishing qi and strengthening the body, but the effect is very little.

Taiyang knew that his health would not get any better since he was a child - he didn't have the body protection of a thousand-handed fairy like his partner, and he often laughed at himself before thinking that with his physique, he might not even be able to survive the official establishment of Konoha Arrived—but he didn't expect that once the injury that had been dormant for many years broke out, it would be so menacing.

After the blood streaks in the phlegm he coughed up increased day by day, and finally hemoptysis occurred, he was completely cured.

—he will die.

People are mortal, there is no way to escape this, and he also thought that he was prepared to die unexpectedly one day, long before he found out that he was reborn in a troubled world where the strong are respected.

But at the moment when he realized that death was approaching, he really felt panic.

It shouldn't be now.

It shouldn't be this good time now.

He still has a lot of plans, a lot of dreams, and he is looking forward to the sunrise of the next day with hope every day.

The body told him that he had no time.

The author has something to say:

Congenital genetic disease, the sun is a little weaker than normal people, but the real deterioration is actually due to the load on the body caused by Sharingan.

As for Feijian, he has the body buff bonus of the Immortal Thousand Hands, we ignore it.

By the way, a bunch of you suddenly started to have brain amnesia, and I was dumbfounded when I saw it. 233333 Passengers flying are the most deadly.

It's coming to an end, let me tell you in advance, it's considered HE, but it's probably not as complete as expected...?