Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Kamui raised his chin slightly, which was an obvious behavior of raising himself up to look at others, but Madara didn't mind. Here in Kamui, he didn't mind much.

Kamui thought for a while, but saw that Madara did not give up, but kept standing outside the door. Finally, he rolled his eyes and turned around and walked into the room.

The door was not closed, and the meaning was already obvious.

Madara walked in and closed the door.

Shenwei didn't care too much whether he was here or not. He lay down on the quilt and rested his head on his side with one hand, even his eyes were closed.

Madara sat three steps away from him, showing his reserved side for the first time in front of Kamui.

He thought about what he was about to say all night long. He was not sure whether it was the right thing to do, but at the moment, he could only think of this method.

"Don't you have something to tell me? Why don't you say anything?" Seeing that he didn't say anything for a long time, Kamui opened one eye and glanced at Madara.

What Madara said next shocked Kamui's jaw.

Because what he said is——

"Kenwei, why don't you just get married."

Both eyes opened at the same time. Kamui looked at Madara as if he didn't hear clearly. Madara looked at him with a tight frown. Although his expression was a little strange, his eyes clearly said that he was serious.

"Married..." Shenwei said these two words blankly.

"Yes, getting married."

"Married?" He didn't understand why Madara suddenly said this.

But after thinking about it, he seemed to understand again, as if frost was rapidly condensing on the surface of a low-temperature lake under his eyes.

He thought of what Uchiha Toto said that day. He said that Senju and Uzumaki had the idea of ​​​​marriage. The marriage between the two ninja clans was to consolidate the cooperative relationship. And now, Madara actually told him that he would get married.

It’s self-evident what it means.

"Is it because of the Thousand Hands?" Shenwei asked to the point.

Ban was stunned, he thought for a while, and then nodded reluctantly.

At this time, his face showed that complicated and awkward look again.

Forget it, Uchiha Madara had a face that made people unable to walk, and Kamui was also quite disgusted at this moment.

Kamui laughed hoarsely twice, raised his eyes and stared at Madara, and asked: "Who are you going to marry me this time? Where will I go after getting married? Will I still live in Uchiha, or will I become a son-in-law?" At the woman’s house?”

Madara's eyes twitched. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a little sad, but...

"It's up to you. You can go wherever you want. I won't let my father or the elders of the clan interfere."

"You are so considerate, Madara Uchiha."

Only then did Madara hear a hint of anger in Kamui's tone.

He raised his head and looked at Shenwei, who was still lying there on his side. Shenwei had a smile on his lips, but the frost in his eyes had the coldness and danger to freeze a person.

Kamui, he was angry.

This was Madara's first reaction.

But even so, it's better than...

"Tell me, whose family is this time?"

"Anyone except Senju."

"Haha," Kamui almost laughed angrily. He stared at Madara fiercely and said with a smile, "You are so hungry that you can't choose what to eat. You can jump over a wall in a hurry. You can do anything except Senju."

Madara bit the inner wall of his lower lip and remained silent. For Kamui's future, he felt that he had done the right thing.

"Then I say, if we get married, I would choose Senju, what should you do?"

"Thousand Hands, Thousand Hands can't do it."

Kicking the thin blanket aside, Kamui sat up suddenly. His eyes were red and his eyes were splitting as he stared at Madara, who was kneeling and motionless in front of him. He growled and asked, "Can you compete with Senju Hashirama?" Mixed together, why can't I marry someone from Qianju!"

The inner side of his lower lip bit unintentionally and bled, and Madara tasted the sweet smell of rust.

"I don't have that kind of relationship with Hashirama."

"What kind of relationship is that?"

Madara couldn't speak.

"Is there any difference? Aren't they all the same? Aren't they just a Senju and an Uchiha mixed together? Is there any essential difference?"

Madara mustered up the courage to look at the furious Kamui, his eyes full of desolation.

He said solemnly: "After you get married, you will be together as a couple for the rest of your life. You will have children, you will... How can we separate from such a relationship?"

He continued: "Hashirama and I are just friends. Even if we don't want to be friends, we will always put the interests of the family first. We can use our swords against each other. How can we do that as a husband and wife?"

Shenwei's expression could no longer be described as simply ugly. He took a deep breath and looked at the dim roof with a sigh.

Why should he listen to a beast barking here when he could have gone back to sleep early in the morning?

The hands that were casually placed on his knees were turned into fists, and the force was so strong that you could hear the cracking of the joints.

"You haven't even chosen the family you want to marry yet, so you are so anxious to inform me. What you are doing is much inferior to your father, the patriarch." Shenwei sneered: "Or do you want to marry me like him?" Are you under house arrest here while you find a 'buyer'?"

"Marriage?" Madara was stunned for a moment, "What marriage?"

"Stop being so pretentious in front of me and pretending to be unaware. I should have decisively taken your life while you were injured, instead of letting you mess with me again and again."

Madara opened his lips slightly and looked at Kamui in surprise.

Those peach petal-like eyes had long since lost their smile, and their amorous tenderness, and were so cold that they seemed to be able to devour people.

"You hypocrite, I still think you at least have the pride of being an Uchiha. In fact, you are the same as your father. You can sacrifice me time and time again for the sake of the family."

The black eyes turned blood red. Madara knew that Kamui was really angry, but he couldn't understand what Kamui said.

"What marriage, what on earth are you talking about?"

"Hmph~" Kamui closed his eyes. Seeing Madara's face pretending to be ignorant made him sick, "Senju and Uzumaki are going to get married. Are you all afraid? You also want to use the same trick to recruit allies. Why? It's not you who wants to get married, aren't you the young patriarch, why isn't it you who want to make a contribution?"

Madara's confusion was not an act, he didn't know about it at all, and he felt that Kamui had misunderstood something.

Grabbing Madara's neck, Kamui stared at him as if he wanted to eat him.

"Yeah, compared to sending Hinata to be a proton, what kind of punishment can you suffer when you get married? Many licking dogs have been licking their whole lives but they still can't get one. I don't have to work as hard as a licking dog. I just sit at home and one falls from the sky. Wife, should I thank you, Madara Uchiha?"

"I just don't want you to go astray. I just think that you are young and don't understand these things, are curious about these things, and are deceived by bad people. But I have never thought of using the marriage event to consolidate the relationship between the ninja clan. Kamui, I No."

Kamui stared at him coldly, the two of them were almost nose to nose. He just wanted to find evidence of Madara's lies from these dark eyes.

But no, he met his gaze openly, without even a trace of hiding.

Even, even with a hint of doubt, a bit of innocence?

Kamui suspected that he had seen it wrong.