Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Chapter 42 His physique can’t compare to the Uzumaki 1 clan

Thinking this, Kamui quickly sat up.

As soon as he stood up, the pain that his muscles had remembered was awakened again.

"Fuck—" Kamui groaned in pain, and the pain instantly brought him back to when he was five or six years old.

At that time, he had just arrived in Rongyuan, and the daily training was beyond his load, and he could often feel pain.

Now, there was a bonfire not far from me, the dried wood was burning, and the sparks were buzzing.

Perhaps after hearing Kamui's voice, Madara walked over from outside the boulder.

The rain had stopped long ago, and even the dark clouds had dispersed.

After the rain and the sky cleared, the night in the forest was very quiet.

It's the crisp autumn time. After the dark clouds are gone, the sky is as clean as the river and every star can be seen clearly. It really looks like a girl blinking her big eyes.

Kamui looked at Madara who was limping back, and took off his outer robe to cover him. At this moment, Madara was only wearing a white inner garment.

The temperature was very low in the forest late at night, and he had to keep rubbing his arms to keep warm.

I always felt that he looked a bit miserable.

Kamui lifted up the robe and threw it back to him. Madara took it and covered Kamui again.

He said calmly: "You have a fever."

When he said this, Kamui subconsciously raised his hand and put it on his forehead. It was indeed very hot.

"Hey, what happened to your clothes? Where did the sleeves go?" Kamui then noticed that Madara's clothes were torn, both sleeves were gone, and the long-sleeved undershirt was now a vest.

Uh……

No wonder I thought there was something weird about him just now.

He asked, and Madara glanced at Guwei's legs naturally.

Kamui followed his gaze and saw that his calf with rolled up trousers was wrapped with bandages one after another.

Where did the bandage come from?

Kamui smiled, it was Madara who cut his sleeves into strips of bandages and then bandaged them for him.

"I don't know where the scroll with the sealed medicine fell. I can only make do with it. If we can still go back, I will find a doctor to re-sterilize and bandage you."

Shenwei looked left and right, and saw that the bandage was okay. Although there was still blood seeping out, it was nothing serious. It was much better than being exposed to the air.

"I can't tell you have the talent to be a medical ninja."

Madara snorted, "As a ninja, this level of bandaging is the most basic."

Kamui was speechless, it seemed that was indeed the case.

Madara added: "You seem to have other problems with your legs, but I also..."

Kamui sighed, "Ah, I don't know if the bone is broken or the joint is misaligned, but let me tell you, it really hurts."

"..."

"Don't look at me like I'm calm. In fact, I'm almost in pain."

Madara pursed his lips and didn't know what to do. There was no painkiller here.

"Please bear with it for a while, I can't knock you out, right?"

He was obviously quite honest when he was asleep, so why did he have so many problems when he woke up?

Madara said this seriously, and Kamui couldn't help rolling his eyes at him. He joked: "Madara, you are so heartless. I obviously just saved you, but you actually want to knock me out."

Madara's face turned red and he mumbled, "I just said that. I didn't really mean to knock you out. Why did you say that to me?"

"Hey~" Shenwei didn't want to argue with him, so he lay down again and moved closer to the bonfire.

Cold, really a bit cold, maybe it was the fever that made him feel cold.

Seeing that he was about to get close to the fire, Madara couldn't help but reach out and pat him, and warned: "Don't get so close, or I'll burn you."

Before he finished speaking, Kamui let out a wailing cry - "Ahhhhh, you touched my wound!"

Madara quickly retracted his paw like a frightened rabbit.

He maintained his posture without daring to move, staring at Shenwei with his big black eyes.

He didn't dare to move, he didn't dare to move again.

Kamui ignored Madara, who carefully stayed away from him and sat across from the fire. He raised his arm and looked at the wound on his wrist.

The blood has scabbed over, leaving a clear circle of his own tooth marks.

Kamui looked straight at him, but Madara on the opposite side felt a little guilty.

He cleared his throat and said unnaturally: "It seems I drank a little too much, I'm sorry."

Shenwei raised his eyes and looked at him. After looking at him for a while, he answered the question, "Why doesn't it work if I drink a few sips by myself? This physique is really bullying my own people, do you think so or not?"

Madara pursed his lips tightly, not knowing what to say.

You can use your own blood to save others, but you can't save yourself.

Who's to make sense of this?

Thinking like this, he felt a little more guilty about Kamui.

Kamui was also helpless. After all, his physique was not comparable to that of the Uzumaki clan. Xiang Ling could bite himself to heal himself when he was injured, but he couldn't.

The two brothers were injured and sick. Although they survived, the situation was not optimistic.

It would take more than a day to return to the tribe from here at the fastest. Even if Tajima sent someone immediately, it would still take more than a day, which would add up to two days.

How to survive these two days is a problem. There are often wild beasts in this ancient forest. Now that he and Madara are seriously injured, they are really afraid that they will become the prey of wild beasts.

Kamui looked at Madara across from him. After he got close to the fire source, the heat of the fire drove away the cold air. Now, he no longer curled up and his body stretched a lot.

However, his face was still serious and solemn, and even his brows were furrowed.

Kamui could tell that he was feeling very depressed.

"Madara, what's wrong with you?"

Madara did not move, and kept staring at the burning bonfire. He was silent for a while and said calmly: "This is my first time leading a team on a mission as a captain, but I didn't expect it to end up like this..."

There's one who's definitely dead, and there's one...

Madara didn't know whether the Chinese-character face was dead or alive, but he had a bad feeling that it was going to be a disaster.

Seven people were brought out, two were dead, two were injured, and only three who were slightly injured were left to report.

The first time he became a captain, this was the result. Madara, who had always been proud, couldn't accept it.

Kamui thought of the national character face. That man was one of the few normal people in the Uchiha clan. His mood was relatively stable and he was very loyal and honest.

In the end, the honest man actually sacrificed himself in order to give the two teenagers hope of survival.

Shenwei really wanted to taunt him and ask him how much living allowance he received from his clan every month to make him risk his own life.

However, he mentally slapped himself.

For such a lifesaver, no matter how much he tried to resolve the sadness with light humor, he could never do it.

He has an emotional disorder, but that doesn't mean he doesn't have any emotions at all.

Kamui can still feel a little bit of Madara's powerlessness, but now, as the beneficiary, he has nothing to say.

No matter what I say, it all seems like high-sounding beautiful words, so it’s better not to say them at all.

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