Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Obviously both of them knew that it was a lie told by Kamui, and they knew that he had cut off the piece of flesh with a kunai in order to embed the eldest brother Hashirama's flesh into it.

But he was so anxious to find an excuse that he used that thing again.

Sure enough, he heard Kamui laughing softly from the side, and the laughter was brisk and tinged with what Tobirama thought he was mocking.

Kamui turned around to face Tobirama, a gentle smile hanging on his slightly drunk face.

An unexpected hand stretched out from under the cloak and placed it on Tobirama's forehead. The palm of his hand went along the forehead to the top of the head, and then from the top of the head to the back of the head. In just an instant, the slender hand passed through of his hair.

People also passed by and came behind him. He heard Shenwei say: "For the sake of you thinking about me, then I would rather obey you than be respectful."

Tobirama was stunned for a moment, then turned around suddenly. Kamui's figure was already walking towards the room where he had stayed for a while.

Tobirama touched the top of his head, feeling even more dissatisfied after the little deer bumping into his heart.

He pursed his lips and followed him, staring at the handsome back.

My head was touched, my head was touched!

Although he is indeed one year younger than him, the action of touching his head shouldn't happen between him and Kamui, right?

Only children get their heads touched, right? Does Kamui treat him like a child?

However, as he continued to get angry, the resentment of being underestimated slowly dissipated because Kamui stayed behind.

But after they left, when I thought about Kamui rejecting me countless times, but I was only happy because the other person was willing to stay the night, I felt unsatisfied.

Tobirama secretly cursed himself for being cheap, and ran in uncontrollably.

He felt that sooner or later he would be pinched to death by this evil Uchiha, and he was still willing to do so.

The moment the lights came on, looking at the familiar room, there was a hint of surprise in Kamui's eyes.

The room was exactly the same as when he left it, and even some of the gadgets thrown casually on the table to relieve boredom were still in their original places.

There was a thin layer of dust in the room. It was obvious that no one had cleaned the room since he left.

The window must have not been opened for a long time. There was invisible dust floating in the air, and the smell was a bit choking in the nose.

The white socks were stepped on the tatami, and the soles of the feet must have been stained with dust.

"Hmm~" Kamui was a little troubled. He turned around and looked at Tobirama, who was following him, and raised his eyebrows, "How can I sleep like this?"

Tobirama's face turned red, and he explained hesitantly: "It's true that it wasn't cleaned. Anyway, if it was cleaned, no one would live in it."

Although it is an explanation, no matter how you listen to it, there is a hint of accusation in it.

Kamui walked back and forth and glanced around, and it was exactly the same as when he suddenly left.

He looked at Tobirama and smiled jokingly, and asked him: "You... are not willing to clean, are you?"

His thoughts were exposed. After being embarrassed, Tobirama simply stopped hiding it and admitted openly, "I want to keep your breath and keep the traces that you lived here. What's wrong with me?"

Not to be outdone, he stepped forward, his height advantage making him full of momentum at this moment.

"Don't you know very well what I'm thinking? Talking about it now will only make me look more pitiful. You're just bullying people on purpose!"

Tobirama also drank. His drinking capacity was not even one-fifth of Hashirama's. Even Kamui had a better drinking capacity than him.

It was obvious that Kamui drank more of the two of them, but now it seemed that Tobirama was more affected by alcohol.

The tip of the nose is red, the cheekbones are red, and even the ends of the eyes are red.

Her fair face seemed to have been smeared with a touch of rouge, and she looked so beautiful in the white part. Her long silver hair had already spread out while eating, and now there were two strands hanging down on her chest.

To Shenwei, she looked like a beautiful woman.

Tobirama belongs to the light-faced family, her eyebrows are sword-shaped but not too thick, her nose is high but with a hint of delicacy, and even her eyes are slender phoenix eyes. If such a person were a woman, she would be very charming, but Unfortunately, he is a man.

If a man looks like this and doesn't like to laugh, he will look a bit gloomy and mean, with many bad intentions.

Kamui pinned the two long strands of hair hanging on his chest, and the candlelight exposed Tobirama's entire face to him.

A few fingers symbolically patted Tobirama's cheek. Kamui would not say coaxing words, but he felt that Tobirama, who liked him so wholeheartedly, was indeed a bit pitiful.

"Don't look at me with such a look. It will make me feel as if I have done something heinous to you. It will make me uncomfortable."

"You did do heinous things to me. If we hadn't met under the moonlight that night...why did you go to Nanhe River...why did I go to Nanhe River again..."

The most vivid thing in my memory was that night, under the full moon, when I saw the mermaid in the sparkling water.

If he hadn't had that one glance at that time, why would he have been obsessed with this guy so much that he couldn't tolerate anyone else.

Kamui couldn't answer, but fortunately Tobirama didn't dwell on this issue.

After a long confrontation, Tobirama finally took a step back and said, "Go to my room and sleep."

"Uh, isn't this... bad?"

"You like Uchiha Madara?"

"Huh?" Shenwei was startled, where is this?

"Then you like me?"

"...???" Kamui didn't understand what Tobirama wanted to say at all.

"Since you don't like both of them, you can sleep in the same room with Uchiha Madara, why can't you sleep in the same room with me?"

Although this reason is ridiculous, it makes sense.

Shenwei always felt that something was wrong, but for a while he couldn't think of anything to refute him.

He snorted coldly and took the lead to go out to Tobirama's dormitory. We are all men. What's there to be embarrassed about? Is it possible that Tobirama would dare to eat him?

If he dares to do anything weird, I will beat him into a pig's head.

Who is afraid of whom? Hey~

"Come on, sleep in your room. I don't sleep well. If you get kicked by me in the middle of the night, don't curse!"

The corners of his originally depressed mouth couldn't help but curl up, and a smile appeared in Tobirama's originally aggrieved eyes.

He found that although Shenwei was not a stubborn person most of the time, he couldn't stand the provocation method, and the provocation method worked best on him.

This was the first time Tobirama slept with Kamui in the same room. Although they slept under different quilts, one on the bed and the other on the floor, he could see that person as long as he turned over and looked up.

After Kamui drank the wine, he forced himself to say a few words to him and then fell asleep.

He thought that he was sure that he would not dare to do anything to him, so he slept next to him with such peace of mind.

Tobirama kept looking sideways at him. Even when the candle burned out and the light in the room dimmed, he still looked at him without blinking.

Because this opportunity to spend the night together in the same room would probably never come again, Tobirama was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

He stared at Shenwei's sleeping face with sinister eyes. The longer he stared at it, the stronger the dangerous possessiveness in his heart became. The older he got, the less able he was to suppress his inner desire.

He didn't believe those rumors that he would be more restrained when he grew up. He felt that he had been forced into a corner, and if he continued like this, he might bite someone.

In the darkness, the figure sat up from the ground, turned over and crawled a few steps to the bedside.

But the person on the bed was sleeping soundly, unaware of the person approaching.