Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

"Do you want to make kimonos for your sister and sister?"

Looking at Shenwei, he felt very young no matter how he looked at it. For such a young man to go to a women's clothing store, he would probably buy it for his sisters. As for his wife, he felt that he was still too young.

However, the boss lady was slapped in the face the next second.

Kamui looked at this moon-white kimono and smiled: "I have no brothers or sisters. I bought it for my wife. My wife is very beautiful. I want to wear the most beautiful clothes in the world on her." On the body."

The landlady opened her mouth wide and looked at Shenwei in surprise for a long time. Shenwei didn't show any displeasure at all, and even smiled at the landlady, looking harmless to humans and animals.

Realizing that she had lost her composure, the landlady closed her mouth in embarrassment and smoothed things over: "Ah, your wife is really happy. Who doesn't like the clothes her husband bought?"

Madara's eyebrows jumped when he heard this next to Kamui.

Wife, where did he get his wife from? She just opened her mouth.

Who was this clothes bought for? It must be Tobirama, right?

Madara felt inexplicably angry when he thought of wearing this dress on Tobirama, who had a sullen face all day long.

Kamui, does he think of Tobirama as his wife?

!!!

"Yes, so, I want to buy a few more for her. I want to buy all the good-looking ones for them. Oh no, it's her. She is good-looking and deserves beautiful clothes."

Shenwei can tell lies easily without any embarrassment.

When he went out, his identity was given by himself. He originally wanted to be very honest and tell the landlady that he wanted to buy something for men, but after thinking about it for a while, he was afraid of scaring others, so he could only make up an identity casually.

Madara suddenly felt very angry, but there were other emotions more than anger. Those emotions lingered over and over again in him, making him unable to explain or describe them accurately.

"I want to buy it too!"

Madara said this abruptly as if he was angry.

Kamui turned around and looked at him with some confusion, "What did you buy it for?"

Madara had a gloomy face, and he flattened his mouth, "I also bought it for my wife to wear."

"Your wife?" Shenwei laughed suddenly, as if he had heard a funny joke.

Who is Madara's wife? Is it Hashirama, or is she... a woman chosen by the clan?

He nodded and patted Madara on the shoulder. His eyes were quite teachable, as if to say, Madara, you are finally on the right path.

Madara was still unhappy, even though he decided to buy one for himself, he was still unhappy.

He was like a headless fly flying around in a transparent glass cover. Even if he hit his eyes like stars, he could not completely solve his problem.

Madara said he wanted to buy it, and the landlady was naturally happy. What made him even more happy was that Kamui also said he wanted to buy it.

Two sets of kimonos were finalized at once, and the landlady was immediately delighted, and the service became even more attentive.

Although it is a pity that two such good-looking men have wives, who would have trouble with money? Everything is worth mentioning in front of money.

"The kimono needs to be measured. Have your two wives come with you? Are you going shopping? Why don't you call me over and get measured right away?"

Shenwei waved his hand and said, "Don't bother me. My wife is taller. Just measure her according to this one. The size will not be wrong."

"Is this it?" The landlady was stunned. No matter how experienced she was, she still felt that Shenwei's wife was too tall. In that era, few women were so tall.

But that didn't matter to her at all.

"Kamui, don't go too far!" Madara looked like he was holding back his anger.

Shenwei was not afraid of him. He tugged on his cloak and said in a soft voice, with a hint of coaxing, "Don't be so stingy. I just want to lend you your body, and I won't lose a piece of meat."

Ahem, the boss lady almost choked on her own saliva. What she said was obviously serious, but why did it sound a little wrong?

Well, it must be my own problem.

Madara was not happy, but the landlady was eager to "sell the goods", as if she was afraid that they would regret not buying it, so she also started to lobby for Kamui.

Madara was attacked from both sides, and soon became speechless and defeated.

The boss lady quickly measured the size and asked Ban, "Then for your piece, is it..."

"Him!" He pointed at Kamui with one finger. Until this moment, Madara, who had been feeling aggrieved for a long time, finally showed a smile, with some satisfaction that his counterattack was successful.

"My wife's figure is similar to his, so I'll just ask the landlady to measure him and follow her instructions."

Boss lady:  …

As expected, good-looking people have different preferences. Even when marrying a wife, they like to be tall and strong, tsk tsk~

Kamui raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly at Madara's provocative smile without any hesitation.

"Come on," he opened his arms, "measure whatever you want!"

He's very generous.

However, with regard to his height and figure, he looks nothing like Hashirama. Hashirama is 1.8 meters tall and is indeed tall and strong.

After this kimono is made and worn on Hashirama, it must be extremely tight, and there is no sense of beauty just thinking about it.

Kamui sighed in his heart and had to sigh, Madara really didn't understand women, not even men, and he deserved to be single all his life.

While the two were secretly competing, Quan Nai pushed open the door and came in. His face was unhappy and he puffed out his cheeks angrily, like a frustrated frog.

As soon as Izuna appeared, Madara calmed down instantly.

Thinking about how he and Shenwei were messing around here just now, he felt a little hot.

"Brother," Quan Nai called him and pointed behind him.

Madara and Kamui looked over together and saw a head suddenly popping up from the doorframe.

"Hi, Madara~" Hashirama's head appeared at the door with a smile, and the two of them gasped at the same time.

They and Hashirama haven't seen each other again for nearly a year.

Hashirama was still immersed in the happiness of seeing his best friend, but he didn't expect to receive a solid blow on his back. He turned around and glared sadly. Before he could say anything, Tobirama appeared with a chill all over his body. .

"Brother, your behavior is really stupid. If you want to see me, go in openly and openly. What are you doing huddled at the door?"

Hashirama asked Ai Ai, "It's not you who pissed off Izuna. What if Madara gets angry over this?"

Tobirama frowned, looking like he was on the verge of breaking down.

Hashirama couldn't resist him and entered the store with a naive smile.

"How could you..." Hashirama was shocked by the store full of women's kimonos, "In a place like this?"

Kamui and Madara didn't know what to say for a while. It was just a lie to the boss lady. If they talked nonsense in front of Hashirama Tobirama and Izuna, they would be exposed immediately.

However, Hashirama's mind has always been relatively simple when it comes to such matters, and Madara immediately made him forget the question with just one rhetorical question.

He asked Hashirama, "What about you, what are you here for?"

"Ah, we, you said we, we..."

Madara sighed, seeing Hashirama like this, he probably knew why they were here.