Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

With a crisp "click" sound, cracks swam across the mask like snakes.

A second later, the mask that seemed to have been welded to Shenwei's face shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.

Ah, this is absolutely unexpected.

The tip of his tongue touched his back molar, Kamui gradually smiled after getting over his distress.

He slowly turned his face and raised his head as if in slow motion.

The wind blew the princess cutouts on both sides of her cheeks, and the white bandage on her forehead was stained with a little dust. A face that was even more delicate and beautiful than the most beautiful beauties appeared in front of Tobirama without any covering.

Those peach blossom eyes were still sentimental, gentle and watery, but also had a hint of teasing.

He looked at Tobirama, the smile on his lips spreading like ripples.

Tobirama was stunned, his narrow and gorgeous eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

"you……"

This person has the exact same face as Kagura, even the hairstyle is the same, oh no, that's not right, this person has a high ponytail, Kagura always has long hair like a waterfall.

They, they're not the same person.

Tobirama couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes, and he tried desperately to find the difference in his heart, as if if he could find even the slightest difference, he could prove that Kamui and Kagura were not the same person.

"Second brother?" Quan Nai called Kamui worriedly, but Kamui ignored him.

Pushing away Senna's support with one hand, Kamui took a step closer to Tobirama.

He thought about the scene of many kinds of horse falling, but he never imagined that it would be on the battlefield and in such a situation.

For a moment, even he himself was confused, let alone the "simple" Tobirama.

Kamui took a step forward, and Tobirama unconsciously took a step back.

He couldn't describe the shock at this time in words. He seemed to be separated, conflicted, entangled, out of control, collapsed and angry, and wanted to question.

How could he admit his mistake? He would not admit that Kagura was wrong, but, but...

Just as Kamui was about to open his mouth, Tobirama stopped him as if he saw a monster, "Don't speak."

This seemed to be his last bit of stubbornness.

His lips were pursed, and even his body was trembling slightly. Such a blow, such a scene that he had never thought of appeared in front of his eyes, and Tobirama's whole body felt bad and messy.

Kamui was obedient and didn't speak. For some reason, looking at Tobirama like this, he suddenly felt that this man was a little pitiful.

How pitiful that he could actually feel sympathy for a person.

Izuna on the side looked confused. She looked at Tobirama and then at Kamui. She really didn't know why.

What is the situation now?

"Quanna, go help the others and give him to me."

Izuna was in the mood for beating when she was suddenly ordered by Kamui to beat someone else. She was a little unhappy for a moment, her mouth was pouted high, and her childishness was fully revealed.

"I'm almost going to finish this guy off!"

Kamui lovingly rubbed his hairy head, just like a cat or a dog.

The hairy Izuna gradually became docile as Kamui rubbed his head without any rules. Although he was not willing to do so, he was still obedient. This was the cute thing about Izuna.

Before leaving, Senna glared at Tobirama fiercely, but Tobirama's eyes were fixed on Kamui's face and he didn't give any of it to Senna.

"Hey, Tobirama, don't take advantage of my second brother, even if he looks good!"

After receiving a kick from Kamui on the butt, Izuna bared her teeth.

Shenwei was speechless: "Come on, you talk so much?"

Rubbing her butt, Izuna grabbed her knife and rushed into the crowd.

The voice was that of a man, but the face was that of Kagura.

Sure enough, I was not mistaken when I was on Xiyuan Temple Street.

Tobirama couldn't accurately describe his mood at the moment. There seemed to be nothing else to do except holding the knife and staring at the person opposite.

In his ears were the sounds of two tribes fighting, the sound of detonating talismans blasting louder than each other, the clanging metal sound of swords clashing, and the sound of kunai and shurikens being thrown through the air.

"Tobirama," Kamui called Tobirama again in a clipped tone.

Sure enough, Tobirama's brows instantly furrowed and his eyes widened.

Long hours of running around, lack of rest, and tight nerves made this already weak body somewhat overwhelmed.

Kamui thought about taking a step closer to Tobirama, but when he took the step, his legs felt a little weak.

"Tsk~" He seemed a little troubled and had to stand up again.

His smile was extremely dazzling in the sunlight, and he was still so beautiful, but he was indeed a man.

"Tobirama,"

"I told you to stop talking!"

Kamui was stunned with his mouth slightly open. This was the first time he had seen Tobirama lose control of himself and speak so loudly.

Opposite him, Tobirama's canthus was about to burst. His originally crimson eyes became moist and violent, and the ends of his eyes were dyed a slightly drunken red. It was as if he could see red blood streaks on the whites of his eyes.

"You, who are you, Kamui or Kagura? So when we were on Saionji Street, I didn't admit my mistake at all, right?"

"That..." Kamui was thinking about how to put this matter more tactfully and how to reduce the harm to Tobirama.

In fact, he doesn't have to kill Tobirama now, or in other words, Tobirama once gave him some light warmth and touch, which made him reluctant to kill him.

This guy hates that Uchiha has anything to do with him. He doesn't think Tobirama is his enemy. If he is not an enemy, he has no hatred.

Although I thought about killing him in order to evolve the Mangekyo Sharingan, as far as my current bond with him is concerned, even if Tobirama really died in front of me, the emotional fluctuations would be far less than the level of opening the Mangekyo Sharingan. .

To put it simply, if Tobirama dies at this time, his death will be worthless.

Kamui is such a realistic person.

"You...did you know who I was from the beginning?"

Kamui remained silent. His silence was a disguised admission of Tobirama's doubts.

My heart was confused and painful, and even my heartbeat had lost its original frequency.

The air seemed to have become a little thinner. Tobirama was panting heavily, but he still felt that there was not enough oxygen. The smell of gunpowder smoke filled his nose.

He knew clearly that if he continued to ask questions, he would definitely be the one who got hurt, and it would only get more serious, but Tobirama was determined to find out.

"Have you been playing with my feelings? When I liked you as a... as a girl, how did you feel?" Before Kamui could answer, Tobirama answered for him, "Do you think I'm funny?"

Although Kamui was not sure, he did think such things were funny at the time, and Tobirama was right.

But Tobirama couldn't understand this kind of behavior.

Emotions have always been pure and pure in his perception. How could he play with someone like this just because it was fun?

Kamui, how dare he?

"Why are you doing this?" He finally asked his doubts.

Kamui slowly narrowed his eyes, and his peach petal-like eyes looked like he was smiling when he didn't show any malice. His gentle and affectionate look was very seductive.

"Hmph~" Kamui raised one corner of his mouth and laughed a single syllable in a very soft voice.

He was a little unsteady on his feet, so he pulled out a knife from his waist and plunged it into the soil in front of him. He folded his hands and pressed on the handle of the knife to steady himself.

"I find it very interesting."

Tobirama's expression suddenly changed when he heard this answer. His original expression of anger and confusion was replaced by a gloomy coldness. It was obviously midsummer, but it made people feel a chill coming inexplicably.

"What did you say?"

Kamui raised his chin and looked at Tobirama across from him with disdain. Even though he was very tired now, he still didn't take Tobirama seriously.

Just like the gods and Buddhas looking down on the ants from a high place, Tobirama is only slightly better than the ants in Kamui's eyes.

He said it again in the face of Tobirama's disbelieving gaze, with a hint of careless smile in his cold voice.

He said: "I find it very interesting."