Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

It was a cave that was not too big. According to the Golden Eagle, wolves lived here a long time ago, but for unknown reasons, those wolves disappeared and never came back.

The cave has been abandoned for many years, and no other animals use it as a cave to live in. They can rest peacefully for two days.

In the evening, the sky that had been gloomy for a long time began to rain. After leaving the valley, there were more trees everywhere as far as the eye could see.

Once there are more trees and rain, fog will naturally cover the area again.

The scroll that Madara used to seal the medicine he carried was lost when the Kingdom of Thunder fought against the Blood Pond clan, but fortunately Kamui still had it.

He put his hand into his clothes and took out the purple scroll from his arms.

After repeatedly confirming that Kamui was fine and that his body was extremely exhausted and fell into a coma, Madara focused all his attention on Tobirama.

Regardless of what he said, this guy was really not far from death.

Although Tobirama briefly treated himself with medical ninjutsu after he was first hit by the Chaos Black Jade, he could only barely stop the bleeding.

The passive corrosion and melting of body tissues requires quite sophisticated medical ninjutsu to treat. At that time, the situation did not allow him to hold his breath and concentrate on treating himself.

Almost every ninja knows some basic post-injury healing techniques.

Instructing the golden eagle to collect firewood nearby and lighting a fire with his fire escape, Madara reluctantly began to give Tobirama life-saving treatment.

These techniques were similar to those used by Shenwei when he debrided and applied medicine and bandages. They were all the same.

What surprised him was that Tobirama was obviously so seriously injured. His abdomen was pierced, and his internal organs were slapped by huge rocks, causing him to vomit blood.

If these wounds were placed on an ordinary ninja, just picking them up could kill them.

But Tobirama's heart was still beating strongly.

Madara curled his lips silently, having to admire the strong vitality of the Senju clan.

The golden eagle has been watching Madara doing everything unhappily. In its long life, this is the first time that someone has used the Sharingan to forcibly control it, which makes it very unhappy.

Furthermore, as a powerful psychic beast, it has to obey Madara's command. It also does the work of carrying the injured and doing the logistics work of collecting firewood. It is very likely that after dark, he will also order himself to be in charge of the cooking team. Capturing dinner work.

Is there any psychic beast in this world that is as "not doing its job properly" as it is?

None left.

Before the golden eagle had finished cursing in his heart, he saw Madara turning his face to look at it. His eyes were gentler than before. At first glance, he seemed to be asking for help from the eagle.

"I'll leave it to you for dinner."

really.

The golden eagle snorted unhappily and imitated Shenwei to scold him, "Didn't I say that there are Bing Liang Pills? Why don't you take Bing Liang Pills at this time?"

After eating roast rabbit and roast pheasant, who wants to take Bing Liang Pills that are like traditional Chinese medicine?

Besides, he didn't have a few military food pills anymore.

Going back to the tribe's land by the Nanhe River from here will probably be slow due to my physical condition, so I have to save the food pills for the road.

The golden eagle was full of yin and yang, but Madara's gaze was extremely calm, without any ups and downs in his eyes. The lack of any emotion made it impossible for those who saw him to guess his true thoughts.

He said without changing his face or heart: "Animal meat is more nutritious, so it is suitable for these two people to replenish their bodies."

Animals: You are talking nonsense, I thank you all!

Madara: You're welcome. My whole family together doesn't have as many fingers as a slap.

The golden eagle's beak opened for a long time, but it couldn't say a complete rebuttal. It had to admit that under the current circumstances, animal meat is indeed a very good nutritional supplement.

After giving Feng Qingyun Dan a stern look, and then looking at Kamui who was still sleeping, the golden eagle finally compromised, and once again walked out of the cave with that sneaky step.

As soon as he left, Madara's brows instantly furrowed. He covered his side with one hand, grinning in pain, and stretched his right hand as far as possible to his back.

A lot of gravels of different sizes were stuck into his back. There were two unconscious people beside him before, so he couldn't care about himself at all.

Now, the two guys are still asleep, and even Tobirama, whose life is hanging by a thread, has withdrawn one foot from the door of death.

Only then did Madara have time to clean up his injuries.

It is easier to remove the gravel on the legs and arms, but it is more difficult to remove the gravel on the back.

He found that it was not easy to touch by himself.

Just when Madara tried his best to stretch his arms even longer, a hazy voice suddenly came out from the cave, startling him, and he remained in place where he wanted to stretch his arms. The long movement froze and did not move.

He slowly turned his head and saw Tobirama on the other side of the campfire waking up and looking at him with a confused look.

"What are you... doing, scratching?"

Tobirama squinted his eyes to focus on the light so he could see more clearly.

It was really dark in the cave, but fortunately there was a bonfire in front of him that could barely illuminate the place.

"Ahem~" Madara coughed awkwardly, put down his arms, and returned to his talkative and cold demeanor.

Madara's tone was a little stiff, and the eye exposed outside his forehead glanced at Tobirama lightly, "Oh, I thought you were going to die soon, but you actually came back to life."

His hands touched his chest and abdomen. Although the original hole was still painful, it had been bandaged.

The big hand stayed on this wound, and Tobirama's mood became extremely complicated.

As a long-time enemy, Tobirama knew that Madara had never liked him, or in other words, except for his eldest brother Hashirama, he didn't like anyone from the Senju clan.

Speaking of this, Madara is very similar to him, just like he doesn't like any Uchiha except Kamui.

Uchiha Madara, if he can't kill himself directly because he can't pass the big brother's test, he can just leave himself where he is, and he will die if he can no longer move.

But he actually didn't do that, didn't let himself go.

I really can't tell whether he is kind or something else.

If you were yourself, what would you do if you could move but Madara couldn't?

Tobirama didn't dare to make this assumption.

Seeing that Tobirama was silent, Madara glanced at him again and saw that Tobirama was staring at the dark ceiling of the cave in a daze.

For a moment, Madara was actually a little worried about him. Tobirama's internal injuries were very serious, and many organs were hit hard. He might really die.

Seeing that he suddenly didn't say a word, he was a little worried that Tobirama's sudden awakening just now was a flashback before his death.

If he died beside him, how should he explain to Hashirama that his brother was not killed by himself?

Will Hashirama believe it?

If it were him, he wouldn't believe it.

Madara was thinking so much with his mouth flat, but Tobirama was really just in a daze.

"Hey," Madara called Tobirama hesitantly.

The red eyes moved, and Tobirama slowly turned to look at Madara. The light from the bonfire shone on Madara's face, which looked beautiful but made people feel inexplicably uncomfortable.

Madara looked at Tobirama, so why not?

The two of them really don't get along.

The disgust in his eyes gradually faded, and just before Madara's eyebrows were about to frown again, a faint smile appeared on Tobirama's lips.

"Thank you."

The frown instantly relaxed. Madara didn't seem to hear clearly and asked, "What did you say?"

"Thank you, you deaf person!"

"Ah~" Madara also smiled, with some amusement.

It feels strange and satisfying to be thanked by someone you hate.

"It turns out you are also a person who knows how to say thank you."

Tobirama rolled his eyes at him, he hated Uchiha's pretentiousness.

"When others say thank you, accept it properly. If you don't get angry, will you die?"

"Hmph~" Madara snorted lightly, "When you can let me thank you one day, you can say this again."

Thanks to Madara?

Tobirama briefly thought about it in his mind, no, he couldn't imagine such a scene.

How could he possibly do something that Madara would be grateful for?