Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

As expected, no one mentioned the red bean rice at the breakfast table. Only Madara was choked by the sugar in it, and he didn’t even eat a few of his favorite bean skin sushi made by Ashue.

This is tofu skin sushi, my brother’s favorite, and I only ate three of them today. This is unscientific!

Izuna stared at Madara's face for a long time, worried.

He touched Shenwei on the seat next to him with his elbow and asked in a low voice: "Second brother, didn't you notice that my brother is very different today?"

"What's different?" Kamui glanced at Madara across from him. Except for being extra silent, he was not much different from usual.

"He only ate three tofu skin sushi. He could eat ten before, ten!" Quan Nai stretched out two fingers to make a sign of the cross, and emphasized it specially.

Madara stopped eating, holding a cup of green tea and drinking it slowly.

Kamui was thinking that maybe the bowl of red bean rice with too much sugar had an effect, and he felt a little funny for no reason.

It's really pitiful for Madara to keep his favorite food but not have a full stomach.

Madara had been drinking tea silently with his eyes closed, but Izuna was too noisy, so he had to open his eyes and show his brother's dignity.

His face was cold, but his tone never became cold.

"Quenna," he called the gibbering kid, "eat quickly, I'll take you two out for a walk later."

It has been a long time since Izuna went out with Madara. As he gets older every year, he is now responsible for many daily affairs of the clan. Today, his brother said that he would take him and Kamui out. This is a rare moment of relaxation.

Without saying a word, Izuna grabbed the sushi and stuffed it into his mouth, fearing that Madara would regret not taking him.

Looking at the way he was devouring the food, Kamui was afraid that he would choke to death on the sushi. It was really detrimental to the image of such a delicate and good-looking young man to eat like this.

"Here, drink some water, be careful not to choke." Shenwei poured him a glass of water.

"Thank you, second brother," Quan Nai picked up the cup and filled it.

Madara looked at him helplessly shaking his head and sighing, but inexplicably felt that the scene of the three of them together was very warm.

He looked at Quan Nai and then at Kamui who looked at Quan Nai with a smile, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Family, the three of them are an inseparable family, they will always be, right?

After breakfast and a brief tidying up, Madara took Kamui and Izuna out of the clan and headed to Saionji Street.

They planned to stay overnight in the town so they wouldn't have to rush back.

Madara still remembers that the last time Kamui went there, he wanted to stay there for one night. Even though it had been nearly two years, on such a special day, he hoped to make Kamui happy.

Even though Kamui always had a gentle smile on his face, Madara knew that he was not really happy.

Just for a day or two, he wanted to make him happy.

The snow was falling moderately, and it slowly turned from fine salt particles into snowflakes, taking on the impression of snow.

This road has been traveling through the forest. As we get closer to Xiyuan Temple Street, the snow gradually becomes heavier.

The three men were wearing cloaks, and the black figures flashed quickly on the forest path.

After all, Quan Nai was young, so what she wanted to do along the way was to buy delicious and fun things on the street, and also to visit the knife store to see if there were any useful weapons.

He chased after Madara, pretending to be obedient, "Is that okay, brother?"

Madara pursed his lips and did not respond. Quan Nai couldn't help but purse his lips, "Just what is mentioned above, nothing else, I swear."

"You're not a child anymore, why do you still need paper kites?" Madara was puzzled, "Besides, it's winter now, so it's not the time to fly kites."

"But last time, when you and your second brother came here, you bought paper kites as gifts for me. I also thought about taking the children in the clan to fly them together. The wind in winter is also very strong, so the paper kites will definitely be able to fly high. "

Saying that, Izuna tugged on the corner of Kamui's cloak running in front as if asking for help.

His cloak was blown by the wind and fluttered behind him. Sensing that he had been caught, Kamui looked back and saw the earnest pleading eyes of Izuna.

this kid...

Kamui sighed inwardly and slowed down to wait for Madara to catch up.

"Buy it for him. He doesn't want to keep it all for himself. As an elder brother, don't be too stingy."

Ban Wan'er, but pretending to be indifferent, said, "You are too spoiled to him."

If it's Quan Nai, it won't matter if he gets used to it. Who makes him a little angel?

"Of course you have to pamper your brother, what else?"

Madara had nothing to say, and he agreed very much with Kamui's words. He always responded to Izuna's requests. Even if Kamui didn't express his opinion, Madara would definitely buy it for him.

However, he just knew that as long as he refused to agree, according to Quan Nai's temperament, he would seek help from Kamui, and he also wanted to...

Suddenly realizing his thoughts, Madara's face turned unnatural for a moment.

With a fake cough, he speeded up his pace without knowing what to do, putting some distance between him and Kamui and Izunna, but unknowingly slowed down again, waiting for him to catch up.

He was almost tortured by his strange emotions.

When he arrived at Xiyuanji Street, Kamui was stunned for a moment. Compared with the last time he came here, it was much more depressed.

Although there are still shops next to each other, there are a lot more refugees. People in ragged clothes can be seen begging everywhere. Parents or grandparents take a few sallow-looking children to beg from door to door, and they get nothing but scolding.

Madara and Izuna were also stunned. This was the first time Izuna saw such a situation, and her big eyes were full of disbelief.

He stared blankly for a moment, then quietly moved between Madara and Kamui, "Brother, second brother."

His voice was weak, and he was obviously shocked.

Xiyuanji Street is a famous bustling street, but what Izuna saw was not exactly the same as the rumors. It can only be said that it was very different, and there was a big gap between what he imagined.

The young master of the Uchiha clan is either in the clan or on the battlefield, so he really has no chance to witness such a scene.

Madara's face turned cold, as if he couldn't bear to look.

Children who are very hungry will steal and rob, dig through trash cans, and compete with wild dogs, cats, and mice for food. The sight is unbearable to watch.

Kamui watched for a long time, as if watching a TV series, but the cold snowflakes blowing on his face and the biting cold wind told him that this world was also real to him now.

Obviously the last time I came here...

Suddenly, a child's cry came to my ears. I followed the cry involuntarily, and then I found the half-clothed child crawling in the alley dragging a bloody leg. Behind him was a very hungry child. wild dog.

"Don't go there." Madara grabbed Kamui's wrist and threw him into Izuna's arms, then ran into the alley alone.

"Help me, big brother, it will eat me, wuwuwu."

The words "Help me" reminded Madara of Kamui's cry when his father had just died and Kamui was unconscious. Madara frowned and kicked the stray dog ​​to the ground.

Although the wild dog was wild, he could still feel that this man was not easy to mess with. After baring his teeth and barking intimidatingly a few times, he finally reluctantly went elsewhere.

Madara picked up the child and didn't know what to do except take him to the hospital.

"Do you know where the medical center is?" Quan Na asked him hurriedly.

Madara shook his head, "But we can't ignore him. There must be someone in such a big town."

The three of them asked the nearby shop owner for the location of the medical clinic, but were told by the boss that it was useless to go there. "Now there are injured people who need treatment every three days. Even if you go, you still don't know what the queue will be like." when.

There are not enough medical ninjas. Many nearby ninjas will send injured ninjas here. They can't make enough money, so who cares about your three melons and two dates. "

The child in his arms was crying in pain. He was only five or six years old. He was here alone fighting for food with wild dogs. There must be no parents to protect him.

"Where are your parents?" Shenwei asked coldly.

The child endured the pain and answered him, "They are all dead."

"Where are your siblings?"

"…dead too."

Just as expected.