Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

After leaving the Uchiha clan, head east through the forests in the middle and lower reaches of the Nanga River, and you can reach Saionji Street in less than an hour.

When he was a child, it was not safe to leave the clan alone. Tajima did not allow children in the clan to go out, so Kamui had only heard of this street, but had never been there.

Even Madara only went there twice, both in passing.

Along the way, the two walked through the woods. Kamui felt puzzled and asked Madara how prosperous Saionji Street was.

Madara thought for a long time, but couldn't describe much.

He had no interest in this kind of place. Even if he came out this time, it was all for the divine power.

Thousands of words condensed into one sentence - "In short, it is a much more prosperous place than the shopping street in the clan area."

Kamui resisted rolling his eyes, but turned his head and didn't want to talk to him anymore.

To be honest, Uchiha Madara is really boring and boring.

The two of them arrived at Saionji Street in the afternoon, as if to prove that they were not lying. After arriving at the street, Madara pulled Kamui and ran inside.

He said while running: "I'm not lying to you, it's very prosperous, and there are all kinds of shops. No matter what you want to buy, you can buy it here."

Shenwei was pulled into the street by him, and his pace gradually slowed down.

Shenwei looked at this long street that ran from north to south. The so-called street town was actually only a long street used for trade. Most of the residents were traders and lived together on the street.

The streets are bustling with traffic, and shops and vendors are neatly arranged on both sides of the road. Occasionally there are small alleys, and there are also some storefronts after turning around.

There was a paper lantern hanging at the door of the shop. It was only in the afternoon and the lantern was not lit. However, it was almost the same as the shop's banners and curtains. When the wind blew, it was very beautiful to swing together.

It is indeed several times larger than the shopping street in the clan area, but after seeing the ancient capital streets and towns reproduced in costume dramas, looking here again, it seems a bit shabby.

Kamui tossed the fox mask back and forth in his hands, and Madara followed him, taking the trouble to introduce Kamui like a tour guide.

"This is a cloth shop. If you want to make clothes, come to a place like this. By the way, Kamui, didn't you say you wanted to make a few more clothes? Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Shenwei glanced at it and saw that it was full of women of all ages. He shook his head and said, "The two clothes I bought at the tribe's shopping street are enough. I'm not a girl, so I don't need so many clothes."

The two continued to walk forward, and Madara added: "This is an oil shop. The oil used for cooking and the lamp oil we burn in our room are all bought from this place."

Kamui didn't say anything. He suppressed a smile. In Madara's eyes, he really was someone who had never seen the world.

That's right, if the soul in this body is not him but the original person, doesn't it mean that he has never seen the world?

Along the way, we passed flower shops, dessert shops, jewelry shops...

Kamui had no interest in this until he passed by a shop selling paper kites.

This store is different from the surrounding stores. All the surrounding stores are filled with men looking after the store. Only this one has the store door wide open. There is a woman sitting at the door, and there are two other people who look about the same size and look like The little ones who also share the same face are wrapped around their legs.

The woman was skillful in tying the paper kite with extremely fast movements. Kamui slowed down and stopped in front of her.

"Want to buy a paper kite?" The woman asked quickly when she saw the two people stopped in front of her.

Madara looked at Kamui in confusion. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think Kamui was someone who liked to fly kites.

"I want the one in your hand." Shenwei said with a smile as he looked away from the two children.

When he said this, the woman was very happy. She asked them to wait for a while and then speeded up the movements of her hands. Shenwei watched her piercing intently, not missing every glance.

"Do you like this?" Madara asked quietly.

"I didn't like it before, but now..." There was a flash of hesitation in his eyes, and Shenwei smiled, "This is a swallow."

Indeed, the paper kite in the woman's hand is a pair of flying swallows.

"What happened to Yanzi?" Ban still didn't understand.

Shuangfeiyan, Shuangfeiyan, you will always have a companion by your side and never leave you, right?

hum~

Kamui raised his eyes and glanced at him, his mouth flattened, which meant that he didn't want to deal with Madara.

He looked at the two thin children next to him, touched Madara with his elbow, and asked, "Is there anything to eat?"

Madara frowned, he didn't like snacks, what else could he eat?

Ah, that's not right. He clearly had two rice balls in his arms, prepared for fear of being hungry on the way to Kamui, but he completely forgot about it and didn't eat them.

Madara took out the still warm rice ball from his arms and handed it to Kamui, who then handed it to the two hungry children who wanted to cry.

The woman was very surprised and looked at Shenwei with her dark eyes wide open.

"No, no, no, they, they..." After talking for a long time, his voice suddenly became choked.

The two children stared eagerly at the rice ball in Kamui's hand, almost crying.

They looked at the woman pleadingly, as if asking, can they eat?

"Take it, there are only two left. We are full, and it is a burden to carry them on us."

The original doubtful light disappeared completely when he saw the child wolfing down the rice balls.

Madara turned his face to look at the Kamui who was seriously watching the woman tie the kite, and a smile quietly crept up the corner of Madara's mouth.

The kind-hearted Kamui he was familiar with seemed to be back.

He is kind and considerate of others. He is a very gentle guy.

There were guests waiting, so the woman's speed was much faster than usual. She was already halfway done, but in just a short while, Shuangfeiyan's paper kite was ready.

Kamui looked at the kite and then at the fox mask in his hand. He put the mask on his head without thinking, freed his hands to take the kite, while Madara followed and paid consciously.

"Although it's late spring or early summer, if this war with the Senju goes well, when we come back, let's take Izuna and fly the kites by the Nanga River, right?"

As soon as he mentioned the war, Madara's brows couldn't help but frown.

A few days ago, he couldn't help but go for a stroll by the Nanga River, and met Hashirama "by chance". Faced with Hashirama's barrage of questions, he basically said nothing.

Those bright futures that we have dreamed of are still very far away, so far away that we cannot see or touch them, which leads to doubts from the bottom of our hearts.

The black and white kite dangled in front of Madara, and Kamui glanced at him with a smile, "Since the thought of Senju Hashirama making people so sad, how about I kill him for you?"

"Hey!" These completely unexpected words made Madara not know what to say for a moment.

Shenwei played with the paper kite in his hand disdainfully, "If there is no such person in the world, then this person will not make you sad. I should understand it this way, right?"

"Shenwei..."

I just thought he was kind and gentle, so why...

"I'm just kidding you," Shenwei laughed, his peach blossom eyes as gentle as water.

Madara looked at him, sighing silently, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

In the alley of the long street, two tall men walked out slowly. To be precise, one should be very depressed, and the other frowned and didn't want to pay attention to him at all.

"I've already come with you, why are you still acting like this?" Senju Tobirama looked at his elder brother's aggrieved and depressed look, and he was really bored.

Ever since I went to Nanhe River a few days ago, I looked like this when I came back.

I don’t think about tea or rice, and I always have something to say in my mouth.

Tobirama once sneaked up behind Hashirama and eavesdropped, and only a few words were exchanged back and forth.

"Why is Madara so crazy? How many days will it take for reconciliation to happen this time?"

"It used to be fine after a few days. Why are you ignoring me this time? Have you given up on those dreams? What about the promise of building a peaceful and beautiful new ninja world together?"

"He looks so ugly and is always in a daze. He won't be dumped by a girl, right?"

"Does Madara have a girl he likes? Damn it, I lost again. Isn't it time to think about something big for life?"

Tobirama felt bad after hearing Hashirama's self-centered words.

It has nothing to do with his eldest brother whether Uchiha Madara has someone he likes. Why does this unconscious guy like to compare with each other so much?

Tobirama shook Hashirama's shoulders vigorously, trying to wake him up, but Hashirama's mind was filled with flour and water. After being shaken by him, everything turned into paste.

Such Hashirama couldn't listen to Tobirama's words at all.

He burst into tears at his younger brother, and clamped Tobirama's arms with his backhand, "What should I do? Madara is ignoring me. He probably ignores me because he has someone he likes." This guy who forgets his friends after seeing sex!

"..."

"No," Hashirama shook his head again, "He probably ignored me because he was getting married."

"..."

"No, no, no, do you think he is going to be a father?"

This thought jumped from the bottom of the sea to the sky.

Tobirama's forehead veins jumped and he roared: "No, he is probably going to die."

Hashirama stopped immediately and looked at Tobirama with wide eyes. Just when Tobirama thought he was about to wake up, Hashirama squatted on the ground with a thud.

Between the doors: ...