Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Madara didn't move, just stared at Kamui.

A flash of astonishment flashed across his own face. It was too fast, too fast. The effect of Shenwei's blood entered his body almost within a few minutes.

The lost strength began to come back bit by bit. My arms gained strength, my legs gained strength, and even the places where I shouldn't have strength gained strength.

Madara was stunned. With the current posture of the two of them, he had no time to hide himself.

He was clearly more flustered and embarrassed than Kamui, but after a brief moment of being at a loss, he calmed down very quickly.

Madara didn't know what he was thinking in his heart at this moment. He could also use some random reasons to excuse Kamui, but the worst he could do would be to be laughed at by the other party.

However, such prevarication was on his lips, but he was unwilling to say it.

He wanted to know how Kamui would react if he understood what he was thinking, but he was afraid.

He still remembered the thunderstorm night when his father had just died, and Kamui's sudden loss of control. He also vaguely guessed how terrible things had happened to Kamui.

That thing, if you don't do it willingly, if you don't do it with what you like, is a terrible thing.

Madara is already an adult, an adult without the guidance of his parents. There will always be specialized tribesmen to teach him what he should know.

Madara was taught those things by specialized members of the clan soon after he became an adult.

What that person said makes sense. The patriarch of the Kamui Uchiha clan will get married soon after he reaches adulthood and contribute to the prosperity of the family. He must learn this.

He didn't care about it at the time, he just listened casually. It wasn't until he had someone in his heart that he understood what it really meant to him.

Kamui's face quickly turned red as Madara kept staring like that.

But he didn't have much strength. The wrists of his hands were still restrained by Madara and he couldn't break free. He wanted to move and push the body away, but found that the more he struggled, the more ferocious something became.

Shenwei didn't dare to move.

It feels terrible to not be able to control your body and to be so clearly desired by the other person.

It was getting dark, and the leaves made a rustling sound when the wind blew through the treetops.

His throat rolled up, and Kamui's voice trembled a little, "Madara, don't, don't do this."

Not only was his voice trembling, but his body was trembling slightly.

Such helpless and self-esteem-lowering begging was like a bucket of cold water being poured down on his head and face.

The hand holding Kamui's wrist hesitantly let go, and his body turned to the side. Madara was lying on his back next to Kamui.

The atmosphere was really too awkward, so awkward that the two of them could only turn their heads and look in different directions and pretend to be dead.

Kamui was speechless. Not only did he bend Senju Tobirama, but now even Uchiha Madara started to act abnormally.

He wanted Uchiha Madara to live a different kind of life with a wife and children, but not with him. He didn't have the ability to give him several children, and...

Wait, what is he thinking about?

Kamui was struggling alone. On the other side, Madara's face was so red that it seemed like he could bleed.

His self-disgust reached the extreme, and he was wondering what kind of mentality and state he should use to face Kamui.

He imagined n different ways of speaking to Shenwei, but no matter which one he used, it was very inconsistent.

The blush on his face gradually dissipated, and Madara's expression slowly became serious.

He still had his back to Kamui, but his tone was very low. He asked Kamui: "Kamui, you... like Tobirama, right?"

This question once hovered over Madara's head. He wanted to ask Kamui for confirmation countless times, but he never dared to do so.

Today, he knew that he had nowhere to hide in front of Shenwei. A man's truest reaction to another person had been exposed, and no matter how much he concealed, it would be useless.

With this mentality of breaking the pot, Madara asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

This question was something Kamui never thought he would hear from Madara. He was stunned for a long time and slowly realized what the question was.

Thinking of Tobirama's confession not long ago, he smiled at a loss, "What are you talking about?"

"Actually, I know everything."

"What do you know?" Kamui was a little panicked. How did Madara know about Tobirama's confession to him under the cherry blossom tree?

"In the forest beside the Nanga River, I know you two often meet there."

"..."

"I know Tobirama likes you, and you," Madara choked up, his heart tugged, "you like him too, right?"

Is this what he means by knowing?

"Ha~" Shenwei smiled, "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"

Madara was silent for a few seconds, and then uttered two words as if resigned to his fate, "The truth."

"I like him,"

Thunder exploded in his ears at this moment. He clearly knew this was the answer, but when he heard Kamui say it with his own ears, he still couldn't accept it at that moment.

All five senses lost their function at this moment. It was obviously dark tomorrow, but what Madara saw was pure white.

The leaves were clearly rustling, but what he heard in his ears was white noise.

"It's the kind of like between friends. If you like this person, you can do things reliably. If you like this person, you like how smart and wise you are. If you like this person, you can become my partner for a long time to come. That's all."

"That……"

"What should I tell you?" Shenwei himself was very melancholy. "I seem to be unable to have other feelings with people, whether they are women or men."

Kamui turned back to look at Madara, who had already turned to look at him, and smiled sadly, "I seem to be unable to feel love for people, unable to fall in love with someone."

"..."

"Madara, do you like me?" After a pause, Kamui added: "You understand what kind of like I'm talking about."

Shenwei asked innocently, his eyes lost the previous entanglement and embarrassment, and they were as pure as mountain streams and lakes.

Kamui has no such feelings for Tobirama, which is a very comforting answer to Madara.

But he won't have feelings for Tobirama, which means he won't have feelings for him, which makes him unhappy.

But no matter what, if Kamui didn't love Tobirama, then he probably wouldn't have abandoned himself and Izuna to go to Tobirama. This should be a blessing among misfortunes.

Madara looked at Kamui with anxiety in his eyes, and licked his dry lips, trying to calm himself down.

He said: "If I say you like me, will you still be with me?"

Such a probing question has revealed all of Madara's thoughts.

"Are you sure it's that kind of like? Are you sure it's not because of jealousy?"

"Jealous?" Madara was stunned. He had never thought that his love came from jealousy.

"He, no, it's me. I have been closest to you since I was a child, but before that you misunderstood me and Tobirama.

If a person who has been his best friend since childhood has someone else he cares about, then his best friend may no longer be you.

Do you think he took me away? Isn't it because of this that you misunderstood your liking for me? "

Kamui's answer made Madara even more confused.