Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

"No need to envy me." Madara said in Kamui's ear.

"Huh?" Shenwei couldn't understand for a while.

"It's enough to have me. I will give you whatever you desire, and give you everything." The arms holding Shenwei continued to tighten, and he turned his face, staring into Shenwei's dark eyes with a slight distance. , seemingly confused: "Shenwei, tell me, what else do you want?"

Kamui suddenly understood what Madara was referring to.

"Did you hear it all?"

"..." Madara didn't admit it, but not answering at this time meant admitting it.

Shenwei smiled and pretended to be relaxed, "Only bad guys do things like listening to others."

"You listened too," Madara accused him.

"Yes," Shenwei admitted quickly, without any embarrassment, "because I am a bad guy."

"Answer me, what else do you want, or what else can I give you?"

At that time, he told Hashirama that he envied his divine power, and he still remembered the expression on his face to this day.

He had never seen that kind of expression on anyone's face, a smile that was clearly bitter but stubborn with the corners of the mouth curled up. It was like the vast world where others gathered to warm up and he was alone. It was the kind of loneliness that penetrated deep into the bones. cold.

The other group of people are a world, and Kamui himself is a world.

Like a transparent glass cover that separates them, they can be seen but cannot be touched.

He has his own loneliness and pain. If he doesn't show it deliberately, others can't feel it.

And other people's happiness was so bright, so bright that it was dazzling, and it came into his eyes through the glass cover.

He looked at it, but he couldn't integrate into the past, and he couldn't truly feel the excitement and joy in another world.

At that time, Madara, just hiding behind the wall and watching from a distance, felt extremely sad, as if his heart was being grabbed by someone's fingertips.

Shakuhachi once told him that people do feel distressed when they are sad.

Distressed is never an adjective, it is a real thing.

It exists in literary works and medical knowledge.

This is related to the heart nerves. When you are sad, the autonomic nerve function is disordered, and a series of rapid nerve functions will be disordered. Heart hypoxia and metabolic disorders can all cause heart pain.

And strong emotional shock can cause myocardial myofibrils to break, so the distress is real.

With Kamui, Madara experienced heartache more than once, again and again.

The truth about what he wants lies in his mouth, but Kamui can't say it, at least not now.

What you want can only be expressed under two circumstances, either when you die or when Madara dies.

If it were not life and death, he would not dare to say anything.

"Didn't I say that I want to unify the ninja world? Just think that I only want this."

The eyes full of hope dimmed because of Kamui's very polite words. Fortunately, his forehead hair was covering his face. Fortunately, Kamui's eyes did not stay on Madara's face, so he didn't see the dimness at all.

Time and time again, Shenwei always does this. He has given his heart to Shenwei, but there is still something between Shenwei and him.

It's just a thin layer, and it seems that you can pierce it with a needle. But when you really get started, you find that this thin layer is extremely tough.

When the needle pricks you a little, it will shrink back a little. When the needle pricks you a foot, it will shrink a little. When the needle is withdrawn, it will return to its original position with full elasticity, as if nothing happened.

Meeting this kind of person and liking this kind of person is really a very powerless thing, as powerless as punching cotton.

Such people are usually ruthless and can never get preference from him, even if he is in his arms now.

Anger and hatred burned Madara, and even the Sharingan opened unconsciously.

In the dim light, scarlet eyes stared viciously at the man's features. Shenwei didn't know what he was thinking. He lowered his eyes in a daze, and his eyelashes, as thick and long as swan wings, also drooped down, covering his eyes.

The arms subconsciously tightened, the person leaned forward, and his teeth bit hard on the other person's earlobe.

The strength was lost at all, and soon as Kamui screamed in pain, Madara tasted a little fishy sweetness on the tip of his tongue. When the tip of his tongue hooked, the sweetness spread to the entire mouth, and it was the taste of blood.

"Are you crazy?" Kamui frowned and wanted to push Madara away.

Uchiha Madara's arms are as strong as steel bars, and this cage made of steel bars cannot be shaken by any force.

The kiss filled with anger and hatred was extremely overbearing and could not be avoided.

Kamui had never experienced anything like this before. He couldn't escape, and his tongue hurt when he wanted to respond. For a moment, the only thing left in the room was his suffocating gasps and his broken pleas for mercy.

"What...what are you doing...let go of Madara...well...it hurts..."

The rain outside seemed to suddenly become heavier. From time to time, the wind blew from all directions, blowing the drizzle slanting in through the open window and splashing on their faces.

Feeling the sudden coldness, Uchiha Madara finally regained some sense. He was stunned and retreated first. Only the crystal moistness on each other's lips, as well as the bright red and slight swelling, proved his "atrocities just now." ".

Shenwei glared at him angrily and plaintively, but he was just endlessly confused.

Love was something he had never had before. When he fell in love, he was a complete novice. No one told him how to manage a relationship step by step.

Because people are different, there is no fixed pattern. Everyone seems to be crossing the river by feeling for the stones, and naturally he is the same.

Because I like this person, I want this person to be satisfied and feel happy.

He wanted to give him everything he had, but this person didn't want it that much. No matter how many times he asked, the only answer he gave him was "peaceful reunification" with no flaws.

But Madara knew that this was not what Kamui wanted in his heart.

The anger and hatred were calmed down, and the confusion was followed by endless grievance and powerlessness. For the first time, Madara leaned into Kamui's arms like a child.

Shenwei is very thin, and has only gained a little weight over the years. He is just skin and bones.

Compared with others, this body is still too weak.

The arms of such a person are neither spacious nor strong. Madara leaned in and rubbed Kamui's chest, gesturing for him to wrap his arms around him.

Shenwei lowered his eyes and looked at the raised face. The face was extremely aggrieved, and the deep eyes were misty, making people feel embarrassed even if they wanted to get angry.

He frowned, cursed and hugged the person, and his tone was very harsh.

"My own dog will be beaten if it bites, but you still refuse to change your ways. Where did I offend you, huh?" While hugging the big man, he freed up one hand to touch his earlobe, blood dripping from his mouth. The beads are still wet, and when you twist them with your fingertips, they feel sticky.

"My blood is precious, you bastard!"

"Then use my saliva to help you stop bleeding?"

"Huh?" His eyebrows were raised even more fiercely. He even wanted to throw the person out of the window. "If there is an abyss below, just because you provoke me again and again, I will throw you down without hesitation." ,spot!"