Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Madara's anger was building up visibly, and the cold chakra was about to break through the acupuncture points and escape.

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, but they all hesitated to speak.

Of course, some of the elders were more impulsive. He retorted to Kamui and said: "We are the same as Senju. Senju has no bloodline limit. Our Sharingan needs to be opened through the purity of bloodline."

Kamui was still smiling, but his words didn't bother him.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Sanmagatama's Sharingan was staring directly at the speaker.

He asked seemingly casually, "So, what I, a hybrid of Uchiha and Uzumaki, have is a fake Sharingan?"

"This……"

He couldn't say anything and looked at Madara in a panic.

But Madara didn't see his panicked look in his eyes for help. He just stared at Kamui with a bit of inexplicable hatred in his eyes, which made people confused.

Madara didn't give him the rescue he wanted, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue: "Even with the eye power of the three magatama, if you want to evolve to a deeper level, it will be... more difficult."

"That makes sense," Kamui nodded, "but it's just a guess, isn't it?"

"I……"

"Kamui, do you really want me to marry a girl from the Uzumaki clan?"

Madara spoke abruptly. He looked at Kamui and wanted to verify it himself.

His thoughts had been expressed so clearly. Shenwei knew who the person in his heart was, but he still said such a proposal without any hesitation.

Even though he knew that Kamui didn't mean anything to him, hearing the person he liked suggested that he marry someone else still engulfed him in anger and heartbreak.

Madara's eyes were too sharp. As Kamui looked at him, he gradually stopped laughing.

His heart hurt a little, and he covered his chest with one hand.

Take a deep breath and exhale heavily.

Kamui looked away, and his voice was much lower than before, "If the clan leader hadn't asked for marriage, how could Uzumaki Ashina be willing to marry the most outstanding woman in the clan."

He said this very weakly, and perhaps for the Uchiha who valued the purity of blood, they couldn't understand it at all.

They are proud of their blood lineage and disdain to intermarry with other clans.

But in order to obtain the sealing technique without causing casualties, this is indeed the most effective way.

Madara doesn't want to, and Izuna is still young, so all that's left is...

Kamui met Madara's gaze again, and he smiled a bit sarcastically, "I am not a pure-blood Uchiha, and I don't care about this. Madara, please marry a girl from the Uzumaki clan for me."

It was the first time that the room fell into dead silence, and everyone's eyes once again focused on Shenwei's face.

They looked at him in surprise, and no one said anything for a while.

I don’t know how long the silence lasted before Madara’s voice, so cold it could freeze, slowly came out.

He said: "You all should go, including Izuna."

The elders had noticed Madara's anger, and in order to avoid getting angry and burning themselves, they all ran faster than rabbits.

Izuna looked at the study where no one had disappeared after a while, but she still hadn't recovered from what Kamui said.

He looked at Madara blankly and asked, "Me, do I want to leave too?"

"Ah," Madara responded with a hoarse voice, "Children don't need to worry about adults' matters right now."

"But brother..."

"go out!"

His body trembled in fright. Quan Nai was stunned by Madara's roar. He looked at the violent man over there with wide, innocent eyes.

Chakra faintly burst out from his body, forming a thin layer that seemed to be absent.

He was very scared of his brother who was so angry and restrained.

This was the first time that Madara was mean to him, and because he had never done it before, he couldn't react for a long time.

"If you're angry, attack me, the culprit. What's the point of yelling at a child." Kamui sneered, turned around and patted Quan Nai's clenched fist out of grievance and fear.

He coaxed him softly, "You go and do other things first. This is a matter between me and Madara. We will solve it."

"But second brother..." Quan Nai's next words were all choked in his throat.

The divine smile seems to be born with soothing magic power.

He looked at it and felt that there seemed to be no other way but to obey.

Izuna ignored Madara, got up and ran away, a little angry but also full of grievances.

As soon as Izuna left, all the doors and windows of the study closed automatically. Now, this place is a complete secret room.

You can hear the movement outside inside, but you can't hear or feel anything inside at all outside.

No matter what the people inside said or did, no one outside knew about it.

The moment the doors and windows closed, Kamui was pushed down on the tatami by Madara Kenbu by pressing his shoulders.

"Well -" He lay heavily on his back on the tatami, and Kamui couldn't help but groan at the pain coming from his back.

Madara didn't use any strength at all, holding his shoulder firmly with one hand, and pinched Kamui's neck accurately with the other hand.

His blood-red eyes were almost bleeding as he stared viciously at the smiling guy beneath him.

"What did you say just now, say it again."

"Didn't you hear that? Was my voice too soft?"

The neck as thin and graceful as a swan's neck was in Madara's hand, so beautiful yet so fragile. The tiger's mouth was stuck on the Adam's apple, and the stuck Kamui's throat felt itchy and uncomfortable.

Kamui knew that if he angered Madara, if Madara's reason was overwhelmed by madness and took over, he would probably have his neck broken by him.

However, he is a Kamui, a Kamui who likes to seek death when he has nothing to do.

"Madara, ask me to marry a girl from the Uzumaki clan." He smiled with a smile on his lips, "That's what I said. You are so close now, can you hear it clearly enough?"

The corners of Madara's tight mouth twitched uncontrollably, and the smile on his Kamui face had never been so infuriating.

"Don't laugh." He shouted to stop him.

Shenwei wasn't afraid of him. He didn't let him laugh, but he laughed even more wantonly.

The beautifully shaped lips were raised into a beautiful arc.

"You are too overbearing. You don't even allow others to laugh. Uh, be gentle...ahem..."

Seeing him frowning and coughing, Madara subconsciously loosened the hand holding Kamui's neck, but he didn't completely let go, and his whole hand was stuck there stiffly.

The intense emotions made him unable to control his strength, but he just didn't want to take it away. He just wanted Shenwei to realize how hurt and angry he was because of his words.

"Didn't you say you can't like anyone? Then why would you..."

"Otherwise, who should do it?" Kamui looked up at him, "You don't want to, Izuna is too young. The other elders are already a certain age, some have children, and some even have grandchildren. Looking at the whole Who in the clan has a high enough position to marry a princess from the Uzumaki family?"

"That can't be you!" Madara's anger was gradually replaced by sadness and grievance, and his voice lost the aggressive momentum.

Shenwei's heart moved when he heard the tearful vibrato. How could a person resist a beautiful man crying on him when his mood was stable and normal?

"You know my feelings. You know clearly and can still say the words to ask me to marry you. I am in your heart..." Madara couldn't say any more. He had never been so humble since he was a proud son of heaven.

His voice trembled even more, and he asked: "Am I dispensable or nothing in your heart?"