Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

At this time, Kamui did not understand what he meant, thinking that the other party was just dissatisfied with him for letting them wear women's clothes. Kamui, who was not afraid of death, smiled and pointed out a good place to Madara.

He leaned next to Madara's ear and said, "If you really want to teach someone a lesson, then why don't you go to the ancestral hall and let you kneel in front of the memorial tablets of your ancestors just like the patriarch did when he taught you a lesson, and think carefully about whether you are wrong or not?" .”

Upon hearing Kamui's words, Madara's eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously.

He turned to look at Shenwei. Shenwei's eyes were smiling and very clear. Except for a little cunning, he didn't notice the beastly thoughts in his mind at this moment.

Since taking a step forward that night, Madara, who has a taste for marrow and taste, is no longer satisfied with the slightest touch like pulling his little hand and kissing his face.

He has mastered new skills, Kamui is very sensitive, and he likes to see his reactions caused by his hands.

In the past few days, he has been trying his best to restrain the yellow waste in his mind, warning himself to be restrained and not to scare Shenwei, otherwise all his efforts will be wasted.

His partner finally opened up to him and was honest with him. If he didn't grasp the timing and timing correctly, he couldn't guarantee what would happen.

Because he cherished it too much, he forced himself to slow down to cater to Shenwei.

This guy doesn't seem to understand his own humiliation at all, and he still teases himself from time to time.

This time he provoked himself first, how could he still think about escaping unscathed?

Being stared at dangerously by Madara, Kamui began to regret a little. He didn't like the dark and lifeless ancestral hall at all. Just looking at the rows of tablets with the names of the ancestors of the Uchiha family, he let him I find it difficult to breathe.

What's more, there is an Uchiha Tajima in it.

"Ah, I'm just kidding, you don't really want me to go, do you?"

"of course."

"Eh?"

Uchiha Madara's wrist was pulled forcefully, and his body was led away from the door frame by Madara. The two of them walked towards the main courtyard in a chaotic manner, one behind the other.

Shenwei panicked and began to beg for mercy, "No, you are such a big man, you can't afford to play? I won't go, and I will be angry if you let me go."

"go!"

"Uchiha Madara, don't go too far. I was just joking. Why do you take it seriously? Do you want Auntie Lingluo to see you punish me by kneeling for a matter of wearing a kimono or not?"

Hearing his mother's name, Madara's expression moved, but only for a moment. After a moment, Madara's face turned very gloomy. He walked very fast, as if he couldn't wait any longer.

"You bastard, let me go. If you do this again, I will call you Ashue."

Speaking of Ashue, Madara finally found some sense. His steps slowed down a bit but still did not stop.

"I won't go to the ancestral hall," he said.

Shenwei said aggrievedly, "You think I'm stupid, this is the way to the ancestral hall."

The hand holding Kamui's wrist tightened, and although Madara was anxious, he patiently explained, "Go to the room next to the ancestral hall."

Kamui wondered, did this guy really want to punish him?

Is he serious?

He silently slapped himself, knowing that this guy was old-fashioned and didn't know how to turn around, why did he tease him and punish himself?

Are you taking it off now?

Kamui began to beg for mercy with a playful smile, "Madara, just spare me, I will think about it next time, Madara, Madara?"

At this time, A Xue should not be at home. She would often go to a tea house on the street to drink afternoon tea at three or four o'clock in the afternoon, talk to the women of the tribe, and then go to the fruit and vegetable shop to eat fish at around five o'clock. Go to the butcher shop to buy ingredients for dinner, and then go home leisurely after everything is bought.

Therefore, there will be no one else in the main courtyard except Madara and Kamui.

Kamui calls Tenten to be unresponsive, and calls Earth and Earth to be unresponsive. Even if he has the ability to defeat Madara, the small friction between the young lovers is far from the point of taking action.

The door next to the ancestral hall was opened by Banshu, and after throwing the person in, he opened it and closed it again.

It is now 04:30 in the afternoon, and the sun is setting in the west. The tree in the yard outside the door is growing luxuriantly. The shadow caused by the huge tree crown casts on the doors and windows, making the room next to the ancestral hall also dim.

Kamui was thrown a bit hard by Madara, and he lay down on the tatami. This was an empty room. Except for the cabinets and some sundries placed against the wall, there was nothing else.

Although members of their family would not enter this room once in 800 years, the hourly workers arranged by the clan would come in and clean it every day, so even if they rolled around in it, there would not be any dust at all.

"Hey, you are too much."

Kamui turned around, and just as he was about to get up, Madara used the teleportation technique to dodge close to him.

"Hey, why are you still...ah!" His body lost his balance, and as soon as he got up, he was pushed back by Madara who used the teleportation technique to get close to him.

His back came into close contact with the tatami, and he fell so hard that he grimaced.

The waist was stuck, and Kamui twisted a few times and couldn't get free. Uchiha Madara's two arms were stuck on both sides of Kamui's shoulders like two iron rods.

He leaned forward and stared at Shenwei. The light in the room was dim. Because no one had used it all year round, the room was not even popular, and it gave people an inexplicable cold feeling.

The long hair poured down, completely exposing Uchiha Madara's handsome and evil face to Kamui's eyes, and a pair of red Sharingan eyes glowed red in the darkness.

Madara curled his lips and suppressed Kamui with an aura of determination. It was only at this moment that Kamui suddenly realized that the punishment Madara said seemed different from what he thought.

"You don't mean to..."

Spot nodded, "Ah, that's what you think now."

Kamui rolled his eyes, put his hands on Madara's chest and pushed him, "No, can there be anything else in your mind? How come you can make you fq with everything? Are you a dog?"

"I am your vicious dog, isn't that what you said?"

Shenwei opened his mouth to refute, but after thinking for several seconds and moving his mouth several times, he couldn't find the words to refute.

Yes, I said this myself, and I said it more than once.

It's fine now. He was defeated by what he said at the beginning. The boomerang hit him.

The beautifully shaped mouth was slightly open. As he watched, Madara couldn't control himself. He pressed down and accurately captured the target.

He said vaguely: "You provoked me first this time. I didn't want it."

Kamui thought of the kitten licking the water, and his face immediately turned red.

He didn't know what he was thinking at the time, but he was so close, so he did it reflexively.

Teasing Uchiha Madara was a very interesting thing, and because it was interesting, he did it without thinking too much about it, nor did he think about the consequences of doing so.

The tone of Kamui's voice changed, and it became even more exciting in Madara's ears.

This time he was obviously more experienced than the last time. After a fight, Shenwei's clan robe was thrown into a corner far away from the two of them.

Kamui panicked, his eyes drifting unnaturally to the next door.

The tightly closed paper door seemed to be able to be opened at any time. If you look closely, there is even a gap between the two paper doors that is not closed tightly.

At this time, if someone stands in front of the paper door, he will definitely be able to see the spring light here through this gap.

Even though he knew there was no one there, Kamui still felt like there were pairs of eyes watching him.

His scalp was numb, and the pleasure in his body and the fear in his mind were devastating him, and he couldn't help shouting, "Madara, over there is the ancestral hall, and those are your beautiful ancestors."

Madara didn't immediately pay attention to his words, but walked down. Then, after hesitating for a second, he suddenly lowered his head.