Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

If it was just to stay alive, it seemed that with Kamui's current ability, he could do it easily.

Life seems to still have a long way to go, so what exactly is he going to do?

Some people say that people without dreams are no different from salted fish.

Shenwei doesn't discriminate against salted fish, but he just feels that in an era where there are few entertainment activities, entertainment facilities, and even electricity is not widely available, it must be boring to be salted fish.

There are no mobile phones or computers, no games, no novels to read, and no videos to watch.

How will you spend the remaining days?

Planting rice?

Someone else traveled through time to Long Aotian, so he took revenge and planted rice?

It's a big joke.

Kamui took a deep breath and looked up at the moonlit night sky, smelling the lush aroma of vegetation in his nose.

He is looking for a down-to-earth dream, a dream that allows him to feel neither lonely nor alone in the days ahead.

It is unreliable to place your hope on one person to relieve your loneliness. The target is much more reliable than the person.

"By the way, what's going on in Tobirama? Why is there still no sign of waking up after a long time?" Everyone in Tobirama was almost pinched by Hashirama, and he had no intention of waking up.

Kamui felt guilty and avoided Hashirama's gaze, hesitatingly saying: "I don't know, he suddenly fainted. I was planning to take him to you. I'm a good person."

Hearing what Kamui said, Madara couldn't help but chuckled.

He stopped caring about the pillars, walked to Shenwei, and said softly: "If you don't buy a knife, the store will be closed."

Obviously, this was Madara's excuse for Kamui to escape. Kamui was very smart and heard it instantly.

"Of course I have to buy it, otherwise it would be a waste of time."

Regardless of Hashirama's repeated calls behind him, Madara ran on the river embankment with Kamui's sleeves under the cover of night.

Two figures, one black and one white, rustled away like shooting stars.

The wind blew past their ears, and the wind in late spring was gentle and warm.

The Yifang side was still smoky and noisy, but after just one street, there was peace and prosperity here again.

Away from Tobirama and Hashirama, Kamui once again put the fox mask on one side, without the mask covering his face. He took a few deep breaths of fresh oxygen, and the smoke and smoke in the city became better at this moment. It smelled.

The paper lanterns outside the shop have already been lit up, emitting red, yellow and white light. This light reflects the shop and the pedestrians coming and going.

When passing by a shop selling clothes, Kamui couldn't help but take a look inside, smiling silently as he looked.

Madara had been quietly staring at Kamui with the corner of his eye, and when he saw him like this, he felt even more puzzled.

He has been holding back this question for a long time. If he doesn't ask it again, he is afraid that he will die from holding it back.

"Ahem," Madara pretended to cough and said softly, "Do you... know Tobirama?"

Just now, I was thinking about what Tobirama would look like wearing the snow-white women's kimono in the shop, but here, Madara started to ask him.

If Shenwei hadn't reacted in time, the secret might have been exposed.

He shook his head with an innocent expression, his petal-like eyes full of sincerity and innocence, "I don't know him, I really don't know him. Do you think I will know him?"

Madara pursed his lips tightly and thought, that's right, Kamui didn't have the time or opportunity to get to know Tobirama.

Can……

"It feels like he knows you."

Kamui patted Madara on the shoulder to tell him not to think too much, and said with a smile: "He just recognized the wrong person."

Although Kamui said this, Madara was still a little worried, so he told him, "This younger brother Hashirama is very thoughtful. He can use many destructive tricks in order to defeat his opponent. He has no martial ethics."

"Oh?" Kamui sneered, but he didn't expect Madara to have such an objective understanding of Tobirama.

"You may face him on the battlefield in a few days. You should pay more attention then and don't underestimate him. Although his strength is not as good as Hashirama, his mind is extremely easy to use."

The enemy's fear of you is the best compliment to you. The more you make Madara fearful, it means that Tobirama does have two brushes. Otherwise, he wouldn't have let Madara use just one Tianwei in the four ninja battles. Part of Susana tried to block it, which showed that he had suffered a lot from him.

"Yeah, I understand." Kamui smiled carelessly under the colorful lights.

On the battlefield, it’s not always clear who to watch out for.

After shopping around for a while, Shenwei reluctantly picked two knives, one long and one short, which were uneven, sharp and hard.

He tried it on the spot, not only cutting iron like clay, but also wanting to cut off an ordinary knife was not difficult as long as he grasped the strength and used clever force.

Moreover, the two knives themselves have been tempered for thousands of times, and the blades are thick and strong, and are not easily broken by the opponent's sharp weapons.

Seeing that Kamui didn't seem to be too satisfied with these two knives, the boss couldn't help but feel a little unhappy, "Our knife shop is already the best in the area for dozens or hundreds of miles. We have our own knife factory, and there are many famous ninjas." They have all purchased cutting tools from our store.”

The meaning of this is obvious. If he is not satisfied with the power of their swords, he will not be able to buy anything better than this within tens or hundreds of miles.

Anyway, he was idle, Kamui seemed to be possessed by the lever spirit, and given him a lever, he could not wait to transform into etc. immediately.

"Boss, are you bragging? Are you saying this just to raise the price?"

The boss's angry eyebrows flew wildly, but the handsome boy said it with a smile, without even a single curse word. It was both a joke and a bit serious.

"I'm not that kind of person!" The boss said with a smile, "Our ancestors have been running knife stores for three generations, how could I take advantage of the opportunity to raise prices?"

"Which ninjas have purchased blades from you?"

Kamui asked, and a look of pride instantly appeared on the boss's face. He straightened his tongue and spoke out the names of the ninja clan like a treasure trove.

"Sarutobi, Shimura, Senju, Hagoromo, Izumo..." The more famous the family, the more it looks like a gold-plated living sign.

It wasn't until they heard Uchiha that Kamui and Madara stopped. The two looked at each other in surprise.

"Uchiha also purchased?"

"Who says it's not? But, they purchase very little. Rich clans like Uchiha have their own complete production chain of cutting tools. They only purchase them when wars occur frequently."

When the boss said this, Kamui and Madara tacitly understood each other. He had mentioned so many ninjas, but probably only the small ninjas were their big customers. People like Senju Hagoromo, just like Uchiha, only occasionally The clan will only purchase some if the supply is not in time.

Since all the ninjas purchase from him, the quality must be decent.

Although I'm not very satisfied with it, I can still get by with it.

Kamui sheathed his swords and hung them on his waist, and Madara naturally gave him the money.

After leaving the knife shop, seeing that it was already getting late, Kamui asked: "Stay here for one night or go back?"

Madara looked around, there was a hotel on the street, but...

He shook his head, "Let's go back quickly, the war is coming, so as not to cause any complications."

After Madara finished speaking, he saw Kamui pouting his mouth in disappointment, and he suddenly felt puzzled.

Could it be that Kamui wanted to stay here for one night?

why?