Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

In a single room on the second floor of the tea house, a group of five people sat in one place with their own thoughts.

Madara asked Izuna to go to the boss and order tea. Izuna glanced at Hashirama and Tobirama unhappily, "Why do these two people want to be with us?"

If it was just Hashirama, Madara would of course have no objection. He didn't like Tobirama very much either. Seeing Tobirama's face would always make him involuntarily think of what he did to Kamui in the woods. Every time this happened, he felt like It felt like I had eaten a dead fly. I couldn't spit it out and couldn't swallow it. It was very uncomfortable.

However, he is Hashirama's younger brother after all. Hashirama is sitting here. Should he drive his brother away somewhere else?

Now Madara is the leader of the Uchiha clan, and he cannot do such an ungraceful and petty thing.

"Ah, long time no see. Let's sit together."

Izuna pouted and rolled her eyes fiercely at Tobirama.

He couldn't figure out what his brother had to say to the Senju family. In his opinion, it would be better to have a fight with each other with fists and kicks.

When Tobirama saw Izuna like this, he was in a mood to tease him again.

A thin smile appeared on his stern face. He raised his eyebrows at Quan Nai and lightly opened his thin lips, "As long as the child is obedient, where do you get so many opinions?"

Izuna especially hates Tobirama's calm demeanor. It's really hateful and hateful, and makes people want to punch him a few times.

Just when he was clenching his fists and preparing to fight with Tobirama, Madara endured his dissatisfaction with Tobirama and urged him to go faster. Izuna withdrew his fist, gave Tobirama a fierce look, and went downstairs angrily. .

"Tobirama, if you bully my brother again, do you believe I will throw you out of here?"

"Hmph~" Even though he had seen Madara's Susanoo and knew that he had new powerful abilities, Tobirama was still not afraid of him.

Seeing that these two people were about to quarrel again, Hashirama hurriedly came out to smooth things over, "Stop it, stop it, each of us takes a step back. We haven't seen each other for a long time, why don't we have a good chat?"

Hashirama's reputation would be sold to both Tobirama and Madara, he said so, and the two of them said nothing more.

What's more, the person Tobirama cares about is Kamui who has been lying by the window looking out and saying nothing.

After not seeing each other for so long, he would still be involuntarily attracted to him when he met again.

It's obvious that Shenwei himself is so hateful, it's obvious that he teased him again and again, it's obvious...

But Tobirama couldn't forget the comfort Kamui gave him in the woods, the smile he gave him, and all the words he said to himself and the way he looked at him.

He couldn't tell what those sincere feelings for him meant to Kamui. Was it a whim of teasing, a deliberate deception, or was it true feelings at that moment?

In the past year or so, many ninjas have actively or passively come into contact with a lot of people of the opposite sex, and many of them have secretly expressed their affection for them, or expressed their love implicitly or explicitly.

All of them were gentle and beautiful, but Tobirama sadly discovered that no matter who showed kindness to him, they could not make his heart flutter in the slightest.

He was like a stone that was impenetrable to oil and salt, blocking all external emotions, but found that there was still only one figure in the center of the stone.

Tobirama was often in pain because of this. While thinking about Kamui, he felt that this was wrong.

He should hate him for hating him, he was from the arch-rival Uchiha, and he had lied to himself.

However, he couldn't do it.

Now, looking at Shenwei's side face, he felt extremely conflicted.

The more conflicted he was, the tighter his brows furrowed, and his whole body exuded a coldness that even he himself was not aware of.

Kamui remained silent. There was a heater in the teahouse. Although it was cold outside, it was as warm as spring inside. Even so, Kamui still wrapped his cloak tightly around his body.

Most people with poor health are afraid of the cold, and he is the same.

He sat there leaning against the window frame, ignoring the chattering of several people here, and fell into his own world.

He looked at the busy streets below, watching the refugees being driven away and insulted, and they might also die silently where he couldn't see them.

It was he who encouraged Madara and Hashirama to attack other ninjas, and these people were probably the direct victims of his actions.

To him, they were irrelevant and innocent people. They had never harmed him. They were different from Hinata and his son, Uchiha Tajima and others.

Kamui is not a good person, but that doesn't mean he is a demon, and his lack of empathy doesn't mean he doesn't have any feelings.

If there hadn't been this war, if there hadn't been him as a person, perhaps they would have lived completely different lives.

Kamui was a little confused. Why did he let Senju and Uchiha fight on their own?

He couldn't remember clearly, but it seemed that it was to allow Hashirama to develop to possess Wood Release and become proficient in its use.

It also seems to be to buy time for Madara, who is on the same front as him, to become stronger.

All of this was just a whim of their own. The scary thing was that this whim became a reality, and they actually went to conquer other ninjas.

Hashirama hadn't seen Madara for a long time, so he took him and chatted passionately.

Hashirama is Madara's only foreign friend who has a common dream. He cares about Hashirama very much. During this year, although the two have not met, they often think of him.

Now that we have met, we naturally have a lot to say, talk about each other's achievements, the current situation, and future plans.

After all, they are not tribesmen, and they know exactly what to say and what not to say.

Tobirama was sitting on pins and needles in his seat. He endured listening to the conversation between his elder brother and Madara for a while, and finally he reached the window in silence.

Kamui is on the right, so he's on the left.

He didn't know what Kamui was looking at so much. There was a slightly confused look on that perfectly contoured side face, and he didn't even notice that he was coming.

Tobirama also took a look outside and saw that there was nothing special, which made him even more puzzled.

"What are you looking at?" He stayed there for a few minutes, but Kamui still didn't notice him. This made Tobirama a little depressed and defeated, so he could only speak out to attract Kamui's attention.

However, Kamui didn't look at him, but the confused look on his face was gone.

He curled up the corners of his mouth, showed a smile that could not be lighter, and said softly: "Looking at my 'masterpiece'."

masterpiece?

Tobirama didn't understand, he stretched his neck and looked down, but still couldn't find what Kamui said was the masterpiece.

Kamui didn't dwell on this anymore. He raised his eyes and looked at Tobirama with a smile. When he saw him like this, Tobirama's face suddenly turned red and felt a little unnatural.

Even though Kamui is now dressed as a man, this face is truly the face of Kagura in his memory.

The jade-white face is inlaid with exquisite androgynous facial features, as if drawn by the gods themselves, and every part is just right and beautiful.

"I went to that forest later, but it's a pity that I never saw you again." After staring at Tobirama for a while, Kamui suddenly smiled and said this.

Tobirama's heart tightened when he heard these words. After the surprise, he felt an indescribable sourness.

It's not like he hasn't been there before, but he hasn't met Shenwei either.

in this case--

They... missed it.