Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Kamui's blood saved Madara's life.

They hid in the bushes behind the trees and endured the cold night.

After suffering from excessive blood loss and pain for several hours, Madara finally fell asleep in the middle of the night.

Kamui, the human cushion, did not have such good luck. He kept his eyes open and acted as a night watchman.

Not only do you need to keep your ears open at all times to see if there are skirmishers passing by on the nearby battlefield, but you also need to be wary of the beasts in the forest. The animals' noses are very sensitive, and the slightest smell of blood may lead them here.

If a beast really came, he and Madara would probably end up not much better.

There was no water or food, and there were still some injuries on his body. Kamui looked at Madara, who was sleeping on his thigh, with a look of resentment on his face.

[How great would it be if my soul could pass through you? 】

If it is worn on Uchiha Madara's body, then he no longer needs to be sucked by others, but can instead suck the blood of others.

But then I thought about it, if my soul had penetrated Madara's body, I would probably be the one lying here, moaning in pain occasionally even in his sleep.

"e=(?o｀*)))Alas!"

Kamui sighed and kept still in one position, his legs were numb.

He really wanted to kick Madara somewhere else, but the current situation really didn't allow him to do so.

Madara, despite being 13 years old, is very cowardly and often complains to his father Tajima.

If he kicks him now and is found by his tribe and taken back to the tribe after dawn, he will definitely complain to his father, and he will be the one who suffers by then.

Kamui secretly spat, comforting himself with the words of his ancestors over and over again.

A good man does not suffer from immediate losses.

People have to bow their heads under the eaves.

There are too many such words to mention.

The night wind swept through the forest with a deep chill, and the occasional call of a nightingale made the night even more tranquil.

Shenwei kept his eyes open until the east turned white and the sun jumped out of the horizon at the right time. The golden light instantly enveloped the sky above the forest like a gauze stained with gold powder. Fine gold powder fell silently from the sky above the forest. Dotted in the gaps between trees.

The grass has raised its leaves, and the dewdrops are like shining gems.

Kamui leaned on the tree trunk and looked at the forest in the early morning, and had to sigh, it was so damn beautiful~

In the past seventeen or eight years, he had rarely looked at the woods so carefully. It was obvious that he had missed a lot of beautiful scenery.

Just when he was intoxicated and enjoying himself, the head on his legs finally moved.

Lowering his eyes and looking over, Madara slowly opened his sleepy eyes in the morning light.

Even if Kamui is a male, we must admit that the Uchiha clan's bloodline is indeed outrageous. Everyone, regardless of gender, is good-looking.

If I had to make a distinction, they would probably be generally good-looking, good-looking, very good-looking, and absolutely beautiful!

Madara was one of those very good-looking people. If he didn't put on a bad face all day long, Kamui believed that he would definitely be as beautiful as himself.

"It's... dawn?" Madara muttered to himself as he looked at the sky above his head with dull eyes.

Kamui wanted to roll his eyes, but the sky was indeed bright, and under the sun, he had to play the role of a good, docile and obedient younger brother.

So, he immediately showed a smile and helped Madara move the unruly hair on his forehead to the side, "Yes, brother, it's daybreak and there are no pursuers. We can make it through."

Madara subconsciously wanted to move, but as soon as he straightened his upper body slightly, the pain in his abdomen immediately taught him a lesson.

"Well..." He lay back down again in pain, looking a little apologetic.

Kamui was still smiling, even the corners of his mouth were well maintained, "Brother, don't move, just lie here quietly."

In sight is the smiling face of Shenwei. This childish face smiles very gently, just like every time in the past, but...

Madara's eyes turned cold and he sighed slightly.

"I'm sorry," he said, as if he wasn't used to apologizing, so much so that his eyes averted, "I've burdened you."

After hearing Madara's words, Kamui was stunned for two seconds. This was the first time Madara apologized to him since he traveled through time.

Madara, who had always been cold and overly harsh towards him, suddenly apologized to him, which really felt a little strange.

"Brother, what's wrong?" He has done more extreme things before, and he has never apologized.

Madara didn't seem to want to say much. While keeping his mouth shut, he even closed his eyes again. He didn't want to talk to him from the bottom of his heart.

Kamui frowned, a little speechless.

He looked at the butterflies playing not far away and thought in his mind that it is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Sooner or later, he will get rid of the title of the most useless person in Uchiha.

When the time comes, the sack will be pulled over the head, and Uchiha Madara will be beaten up so that he can vent his anger.

md, this naughty kid has an awkward personality and is really irritating.

The two of them stopped talking and endured thirst, hunger and pain until noon.

Kamui hadn't slept a wink all night and was now taking a nap against a tree.

No matter how bad he was, he came from a ninja family after all. Even if he was taking a nap, he would still be instinctively wary in a strange environment. Therefore, when he heard the slightest footsteps, he immediately opened his eyes.

Listening to the footsteps, there should be six or seven people, and they were moving quickly in the direction where the two were hiding.

Kamui is a scumbag with little fighting ability. His genius brother Uchiha Madara is now seriously injured and his fighting ability is basically zero. If the person who comes is not an Uchiha clansman, then the fate of both of them can be imagined.

Madara could feel that the legs he was resting on suddenly exerted force and the muscles tightened. This was a sign that the owner of these legs was nervous.

Kamui's hand had already touched the ninja bag on his lower back, and he dug his fingers into it. He found four shurikens, a kunai, a ball of wire, and the detonating charm... The detonating charm was gone. How could he do it if he only relied on these? To what extent?

"Don't be afraid," Madara suddenly said, his dark pupils staring at the direction of the sound, he said weakly: "It's one of our own."

"How do you know?" Shenwei blurted out.

Madara pursed his lips and seemed a little speechless, but still said: "I feel the familiar chakra."

Uh……

Okay, he forgot about this.

Kamui took back his hand angrily, and when he took it back, he saw someone jumping down from the tree trunk. The adult man in black tribal uniform was attracted by the corpse of the Hagoromo clan on the ground.

"He's from the Hagoromo clan."

Those who followed him also saw it.

"Who did this? Could it be Madara?"

Looking around, I saw several motionless corpses lying in a scattered place not far away.

The opponent was an adult ninja in his prime, but he could be killed by Madara. It was really...

"Hu, we are here." Enduring the discomfort, Madara shouted softly towards those people.

The leader is Tajima's confidant Uchiha Hibiscus, who is in his 30s, young and promising, and taught Madara when he was learning Taijutsu.

"Avoid the traps on the ground."

Hearing the sound, he ran over first, pulled away the bushes, and saw Kamui and Madara behind him.

"What are you..." All eyes fell on Madara's abdomen, which was covered with his hands. The blood had dried up, staining the dark red uniform even darker.

The moment Kamui Uchiha pulled away the bushes, he hid his hands behind his back without leaving a trace.

Kamui merged with this body's memory, and he remembered everything his mother said to him at that time.

His mother once told him that his abilities were not known to anyone except his parents and Madara, and could not be known to anyone else.

The original owner didn't understand the reason when he was a child, but Kamui did.

Such a special physique is equivalent to a mobile blood pack, equivalent to a medical ninja. In that era, there is no need to say more about how precious such a person is and what his fate will be.

If one more person knows about his ability, then he will face the possibility of being sucked by one more person.

Kamui once asked his mother why Madara could do it since he felt sorry for him and didn't want others to suck blood.

The mother looked very sad at the time, and she said: "Because the Uchiha clan cannot be defeated by the Senju, because we want to live, and Madara, he will become the future clan leader, whether it is you or your brothers, you should do your best to protect him."

Isn't this the pig-raising trend in King of Glory? The four brothers and other clan members are all breeders (auxiliary), and Uchiha Madara as the output is the pig.

From this point of view, as long as he hugs Madara's thigh tightly, he should be able to live well in the Naruto world for the time being.