Who to fight, how to fight, and arranging troops are the job of the clan leader.

The fighting power of the three Madara brothers only needs to wait for deployment.

In the past six months, the three brothers have always fought side by side, and they have all been injured. As Izuna grows up, Kamui's special physique can no longer be hidden.

This is just like what I was worried about when I hid his special physique. The more people know about it, the more people will suck his blood.

Shenwei couldn't help but think of Xiang Ling's mother who was sucked to death by blood. He would never allow himself to end up in such a miserable end.

Now he is not only Uchiha Madara's blood bag, but also Izuna's blood bag.

Izuna is different from Madara. He doesn't think there is anything wrong with sucking his brother's blood. In his opinion, this is proof that the brothers are connected by blood. If he has a special physique and has such blood, he will also be able to help his brothers when they need it. Donate without hesitation.

However, even though he felt that blood-sucking was excusable, he was still full of gratitude to the divine power.

Izuna is a child who is particularly good at expressing feelings towards her loved ones, which is completely different from Madara.

He threw himself into Shenwei's arms, hugged his brother's waist, and rubbed against Shenwei's chest again and again like a child. He said coquettishly, "My life was saved by my second brother. I will always protect my second brother in the future."

Kamui looked at his younger brother who was rubbing against his chest like a kitten, and felt a strange emotion well up in his heart.

He thought of the first time his father took his younger siblings to visit him in the Banyan Garden. The little girl with braids threw herself into his father's arms and acted coquettishly.

Because of trust and love, she acts like a baby so unscrupulously.

Is this the kind of relationship that only relatives have with each other?

"Second brother, second brother?" Quan Nai raised his face and waited for Kamui's response.

Madara looked on, smiled and shook his head, "Izuna, you have grown up, why do you still like to act like a spoiled child?"

Quan Nai turned back to glare at him and said dissatisfied: "I will always be a child in front of my brothers."

"Well..." Madara was stunned, and he shrugged, feeling that there seemed to be nothing wrong with Izuna's words.

Kamui rubbed Senna's head randomly, making his already hairy hedgehog hair even more messy.

No matter how many times I rub it, there is always the same feeling - prickly hands.

"Okay," Kamui smiled gently, "My safety for the rest of my life depends entirely on you. Izuna, you'd better live a long life and then become my bodyguard."

"Yeah, yeah," Quan Nai nodded positively, as if he was afraid that Madara would be jealous, so he ran to Madara's side and held his arm, shaking him, and said in a very doggy manner: "Quen Na will also protect you, brother. But brother, you are so strong, do you really need my protection?"

Madara smiled noncommittally, "Of course, Izuna is a genius and will one day surpass me. You have to work hard~"

Being confirmed by his brother, Izuna was very happy. He let go of Madara's arm and ran out happily. As he ran, he said, "I'm going to the fire core to train. I must become stronger quickly!"

Izuna is really a lovely child. If such a child disappears, will I have mood swings and open the Sharingan?

Looking at Senna's running back, Kamui was thinking.

But after reacting, he felt that he was a little abnormal.

Did he kill Quan Na just to open his eyes earlier? What was he thinking? For a moment, he felt that he was a little crazy.

"Do you want to continue?" Madara threw the towel to wipe his sweat on the edge and looked back at Kamui and asked.

Before Izuna came, the two of them were competing in taijutsu.

Now, Madara's words brought Kamui back from that devilish world.

Kamui stared at Madara's eyes. Madara has a pair of very powerful big eyes, with black and white eyes. After opening the Sharingan, the original black eyes will turn into red with magatama patterns, which is as dazzling as blood.

Madara couldn't help but feel confused when he saw Kamui looking at his eyes with a slightly terrifying expression. He raised his hand and touched his eyes and asked him: "Is there something wrong with my eyes?"

Kamui shook his head, strode over, and made a gesture of taking action.

"No, I'm just curious about when my Sharingan will be opened. No wonder my father doesn't like me. I'm the last among my brothers to awaken my eye power. Tsk tsk~"

Kamui's words hurt Madara, and he frowned and lowered his head.

After a long time, he said calmly: "If possible, I don't want you to experience this kind of pain."

The pain of "breakup" or the pain of breakup?

If it were so easy to open his eyes, he would wake up from his dreams laughing.

The two brothers did not continue this topic because it was a fruitless topic. Whether they wanted to or not, whether they could open the Sharingan or not was never up to them.

Some people can awaken after experiencing pain, while some people rack their brains but cannot awaken.

To put it bluntly, it is everyone’s life.

Kamui and Madara were sparring in the backyard. After so much strength training, Kamui's strength had been greatly improved. Madara found that as he progressed, Kamui also improved, and the progress of the two had always kept the same pace.

Therefore, he could never beat him, but his younger brother was really good at beating him.

But after thinking about it, Madara felt very relieved. The stronger the power of the god, the smaller the chance of being injured on the battlefield.

However, Ninjutsu has always been Kamui's weakness. It would be great if there was some way to quickly improve his Ninjutsu strength.

"You're distracted again, Madara."

Kamui quickly attacked, but Madara could only press his hands to defend. When he was on guard, Kamui used his legs to attack the lower body. Madara paid the price for his distraction, and was forced to retreat to the corner by Kamui's consecutive moves.

With his cross arm pressed against Madara's throat, Kamui smiled brightly and wantonly.

"Do you admit defeat?"

Now, after being beaten severely several times, Madara has learned the lesson, and he quickly raised his hands in surrender.

"I surrender."

Shenwei smiled even wider, raised his chin at him triumphantly, and said by the way: "Try not to raise your legs too high during the physical competition. It is actually a taboo to open the middle door wide. At this time, if the opponent does not If you use martial ethics to sneak up on the crotch, you won't have a chance to flirt with girls."

Madara blushed for a moment when he heard this, and quickly pushed Kamui's arm away, teaching him a lesson: "What are you talking about again?"

Shenwei was very innocent, "I'm not talking nonsense, what I said is serious, okay? Kung fu was originally used to kill people to save lives. There are many dirty tricks, such as gouging out eyes, teasing the vagina, scratching the throat, there are countless underhanded methods. It's enough once you achieve your goal, but then it slowly turns into a showpiece that people complain about, and it becomes an exercise in self-cultivation."

Madara was a little confused, "What are you talking about?"

Kamui sighed and shook his head, "It's nothing, it's nothing. I just sigh occasionally. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. There is no need to insist on this."

The competition between the two brothers was watched by Tajima who didn't know when he appeared. He was very unhappy to see Madara surrendering to Kamui so easily.

As the future leader of the Uchiha clan, how could he admit defeat so easily, even if the other person was his younger brother?

"Madara," Tajima called Madara with an unkind look on his face.

As soon as Madara, who was originally looking relaxed and cheerful, heard his father Tajima's voice, he immediately changed into a serious expression like an adult, and even his posture became regular.

"Father." He bowed his head and saluted Tajima.

Kamui glanced at Madara, raised the corner of his mouth mockingly, and followed Madara's lead in saluting Tajima as if it was business.

Tajima looked at Kamui with complicated eyes. Kamui had also grown taller than before. Now he had grown to the side of Madara's ears. His face and body were no longer the frail and frail one he was before. He would get sick from time to time and would often die. That bean sprout.

Even if such a child goes there, he should be able to survive, right?

Looking away from Kamui's face, Tajima turned around with his hands behind his back.

He took a few steps outside and said in a deep voice: "Madara, come with me. I have something to tell you."

Madara and Kamui looked at each other. For some reason, they felt that their father was a little special today, but they couldn't tell what was special.

Seeing the excitement, Kamui pushed Madara's arm without taking it too seriously, and said with his lips, "Go quickly, young leader."

Madara glared at him silently, but had to follow him quickly.

Kamui didn't sit down to rest until both of them disappeared from sight.

He could feel that after so long of hard training, the chakra in his body was a little more than before.

This is definitely a gratifying discovery.

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