Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

"Just because of this depression?"

Madara didn't know how to answer him. He hesitated for a long time, but finally nodded and whispered: "Hashirama is very worried about his father."

And is he worried about Hashirama?

Huh~ Kamui laughed unabashedly.

He thought to himself, what are you worried about Hashirama? You should just worry about your own father like Hashirama.

However, he also knows that what should happen will happen, and he will never stop his revenge because of a Uchiha Madara.

Thinking like this, the candy man in his hand was no longer sweet. He put it on the oil paper bag sadly, staring at Madara in front of him with his eyes.

There was a question on his lips, but Shenwei thought about it again and again, but never asked it.

He didn't know what he was worried about. Logically speaking, he would no longer have any scruples as early as the day of despair. What was wrong with him?

Kamui shook his head, he was not a soft-hearted person.

No one or thing can block his path forward. If there are, then they are all roadblocks and need to be cleared!

At dawn the next day, Uchiha Tajima and several entourage set off from the clan's territory to Damingfu.

Madarazumi and Kamui got up early as usual to see him off.

In fact, Kamui didn't have to do this, but he still got up. Even when Madara opened the door to his room, Kamui immediately opened the paper door of his room.

For a moment, Madara suspected that Kamui was already up and ready, waiting to go with him.

"You don't need to go there, Quan Na and I will just see you off."

Kamui ignored Madara's kindness. He walked faster than Madara, walking lightly in front a few steps away.

"The patriarch must have been in a bad mood during this time. If there are more people to send him, he should be able to feel our thoughts, right?" As he said that, Kamui looked back at Madara, his smile was bright, with Some soothing warmth.

Hearing what Kamui said, Madara felt a lot better.

In fact, for more than half a year, the relationship between Kamui and his father Tajima has been quite cold. They don't interfere with each other and can't even speak to each other.

For this reason, Madara was very embarrassed for a time, and it became a small matter that he never told others.

They are all family members, and it is not always good to live like this.

Unexpectedly, Kamui was only cold on the surface, but it showed that he still regarded his father as a family member in his heart.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Madara's lips. He walked a few steps to Kamui and went to the main courtyard with him.

When they went, Tajima was walking out of the main house with several accompanying guards.

Tajima was wearing the armor he would only wear when going into battle. Although Kamui looked down on this old man, but at his age, he didn't look senile at all. Instead, he was as majestic and oppressive as ever. Tajima was already of the same age. There is a very special existence among people.

The strongest clan in the Warring States Period behaved like this, and it seemed that they were worthy of this title in disguise.

Seeing Kamui next to Madara, Tajima's eyes flashed with surprise.

Kamui greeted him first. He took a step forward and saluted Tajima respectfully, "Lord Patriarch."

After Tajima was stunned for a moment, he realized there was someone around him and responded to him.

"Yeah," he nodded.

"This time, the clan leader must leave early and come back early. As for dealing with Senju and Uzumaki, I have an idea that is not a good one. I will tell you in detail when you come back."

Kamui's words suddenly reminded Tajima of the strategy Kamui gave when he and Hagoromo teamed up to deal with Senju.

This kid is actually quite smart.

Tajima didn't say much, just nodded to Kamui.

When faced with Kamui's face, which looked more and more like Uchiha Nobuhiko, he always felt guilty and lacked confidence. He didn't dare to look further.

However, even if it was just a quick glance from Tajima, Kamui noticed the light of hope in his eyes.

He smiled with the corner of his mouth raised, giving people hope, and then making him despair.

This is always an interesting approach.

After Tajima told Madara and Izuna some things, he took his entourage and set off towards Damingfu. It took three or four days to go from the Uchiha clan to Damingfu.

For some reason, Madara was worried.

Izuna was very optimistic. She held Madara's arm and comforted him: "My father is the strongest. Just don't worry, brother. During this period, my father is not here. Let's just be careful of the Senju as he said and train well."

When Izuna said this, Madara's expression softened a lot.

He smiled and rubbed his brother's head and nodded.

Tajima left, the morning star gradually became blurred in the east, and the sun was about to jump over the horizon.

Kamui covered his mouth and yawned, and said, "What are you going to do next? I'm going to go back to the room to catch up on my sleep."

Madara looked over after hearing this, and at this glance, he happened to see Kamui's collar. Because he was stretching his waist, his movements were a bit large, and the collar was slightly pulled open.

The delicate and beautiful collarbone lies across there, like a flute or a flute.

Madara seemed to have thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed.

Izuna didn't notice anything unusual. He looked up at Madara and asked, "Brother, what should we do now? Have breakfast first or go to the school grounds first?"

Madara blinked a few times, his expression was abrupt, and he stuttered, "Whatever, whatever."

When he said this, Quan Nai suddenly became happy. The so-called casualness meant that my brother didn't make up his mind and just listened to him.

As the youngest child in the family, it is rare for him to make a decision. Once he finally does, he must be happy.

"Then let's prepare breakfast first. After breakfast, we can stay at the school grounds all morning. This will be more efficient. Don't you think so, brother?"

Madara didn't know whether he heard it or not. His eyes were wandering and he responded randomly.

Kamui counted the time and could go back to sleep for an hour.

He didn't say anything more to the two brothers. He was more active in training than Izuna and Madara.

We slept for an hour just in time to have breakfast, and then we went to the school field to train together.

He had taken a fancy to an epee in the system mall and had long wanted to exchange it for a try. However, the epee itself was very heavy and required a high level of arm and waist strength from the user. He planned to strengthen his strength training.

Thinking like this, Kamui yawned again and walked to the other courtyard.

Madara thought for a while, rejected Izuna's invitation to prepare breakfast for the three of them, and hurriedly followed Kamui back to the other courtyard.

The two walked to the door of the room, because their rooms were facing each other, separated only by a not-so-wide corridor.

The paper door was opened together, but after Madara thought for a moment, he closed it again.

He turned around and looked at Kamui who entered the room to close the door again, and stretched out a hand.

The paper door is blocked by the wrist of this hand.

Due to wearing gloves for a long time, Madara's hands were well protected and washed white and delicate, like ceramics.

As the saying goes, the frost and snow condense on the bright wrist, that's probably what it means.

Kamui frowned at the hand and glared at Madara with displeasure.

"what?"

Madara pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "I have something to tell you."

"But I want to sleep."

"It won't hurt if I lose a little sleep."

"..."

Seeing that Kamui remained silent, Madara raised his eyes and looked at him.