Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

His eyes were ambiguous, and the air felt different because of these hot eyes.

Madara was about to say something to Kamui, but unexpectedly, Izuna beside him spoke first.

He escaped from Shigure's claws that were ravaging his face and ran towards Kamui, shouting as he ran, "Brother, that woman took the opportunity to eat my tofu!"

Behind him, Shigure put her hands on her hips and laughed. She was so bold and generous, even if she took the opportunity to eat tofu, she would eat it openly.

"You are a kid, what's the fuss about being touched by your sister on the face? Speaking of which..." Shigure touched his face and couldn't help but frown, "Is it because I haven't taken good care of myself or because I'm old? Why do I feel like I haven't done it yet? A boy’s face is so smooth?”

Madara was speechless. How could a little girl who had just grown up have the courage to say that she was old?

"Second brother, do I look good?" It was the first time to dress up as a girl. After a brief awkwardness, Quan Nai only felt fresh.

He jumped up and down in front of Kamui, wearing a pink kimono, and his hair style was still the same, but Shigure gave him a crown made of flowers of various colors, so that no one could tell that he was the original Uchi Haizunai only thought that someone's little girl would come out to participate in the celebration.

I have to say that with such a face, it is really difficult to tell the difference between male and female.

Kamui raised his paws and wanted to rub Quan Nai's head out of habit. Quan Nai, who understood his intention, cherished his outfit today and hurriedly jumped a little further away, for fear that Kamui would mess up his outfit.

"If you don't rub it, your hair will be messed up!"

Kamui: Ah this...

Hashirama and Tobirama arrived and were waiting in the next room. Izuna was very excited about her outfit and wanted to show it to Tobirama.

Shigure was in a hurry to find his sister and followed Izuna. At this moment, only Kamui and Madara were left in the room, and the space suddenly became quiet.

Both windows were open, and the lively sounds of people on the streets outside floated in through the walls and green plants, and penetrated into their ears.

At this moment, one of them was dressed as a man and the other as a woman, and the atmosphere was ambiguous, with some embarrassing embarrassment and uneasiness.

Madara turned his face to the side and coughed lightly to cover up his confusion. Fortunately, the sounds that drifted in were embellished, so that the silence would not flow endlessly.

In this relationship, since the relationship was confirmed, Madara Uchiha has been the dominant one.

His feelings are pure and magnanimous. If you like him, you just like him. He will show all the joy in his heart in front of you. His love is love. He will turn his love into hot lava, boiling everywhere he goes.

He never hides and tucks in, and he feels that there is no need for it. Facing a sensitive and slow person, hiding and tucking is useless.

He had always taken the initiative to grasp everything. After changing into a women's kimono and dressing up like a woman from head to toe, he felt a rare embarrassment and shyness when faced with Kamui's hot gaze lingering on his face.

I don't know when a thin layer of sweat started to form on my palms. Because I was not wearing the black gloves that I usually kept with my hands, it was as if my absolute territory had been invaded. Madara was a little uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

Because he has been wearing gloves for many years, Madara's hands are long and slender, and even the calluses that other ninjas have have never appeared on his palms and fingertips.

These are a pair of very beautiful hands, with slender fingers and clear joints, and a porcelain white skin with a very healthy and beautiful color.

He scratched his head, stretched out his hand to adjust his front, and twitched the corners of his mouth unnaturally, "Oh my God, it's getting hotter and hotter."

Kamui reacted for a long time before looking away from Madara's neck. He walked over slowly, patted Madara's collar gently, and said with a smile: "There is a reason for this, but I think you are hot now because... …”

He suddenly stopped talking, and just stared at Madara's eyes with a faint smile. Madara was a little taller than Kamui. At this moment, he lowered his eyes and looked at Kamui who raised his eyelids and looked at him. He was waiting for Kamui to continue talking.

However, Kamui looked at him with a smile as if on purpose, with his mouth slightly open, but did not say another word.

Madara was a little anxious, "Why?"

Seeing Madara eager to know the reason, Kamui pursed his lips in amusement.

His voice was very low, as if he was afraid that if he spoke louder, the people in the next room would hear him.

Yes, the soundproofing here is not good. In the next room, Izuna is jumping up and down to show off her Otome costume to the two Senju brothers, and the voices of Hashirama and Tobirama sincerely praising him can be clearly heard from time to time.

Being so close, Madara's heart, which was originally beating at a normal speed, suddenly took on an uncontrollable idea of ​​its own, and it beat faster.

His hand touched Shenwei's spine. This guy had rarely gained muscle in recent years. Although there were thin muscles attached to the bones, this position still hurt his hand.

"What's the point of half-talking?"

Shenwei smiled lowly and raised the end of his eyes, obviously with the intention of teasing others.

The index finger hooked the front of the kimono. Although the movement was light and the amplitude was small, it lifted up these pieces of fabric. At a glance, one could see Uchiha Madara's smooth, satin-like collarbone.

"It's not because you wear three layers inside and three outside, and you wear too much, it's strange that you don't feel warm."

Kamui smiled playfully and withdrew from Madara's long arms, and his overly slender figure stepped back a few steps away, creating a safe distance.

Obviously, Kamui's figure is more suitable for wearing women's clothing.

Madara stood still. He thought that the two of them would stay together for a while. At least before he went out dressed like this, Kamui should feed him a candy, but now it seems that he can't even eat the candy coating. I arrived, and I was looking forward to it for nothing.

There was a hint of sadness in his expression. When Uchiha Madara looked at a person with resentment, it seemed as if the whole world was sorry for him. No one was willing to let him down for such a person, except for Kamui.

Kamui knew that the best dog trainer was to give a sweet date a slap, and he also followed this fine tradition when it came to handling Uchiha Madara.

He winked at Madara and laughed in a low voice, "Be patient for a few hours. I'll go back and peel off the candy wrappers for you to eat something sweet."

Madara frowned and pursed his lips, snorting dissatisfiedly, "Are you just helping to peel off the candy wrappers?"

He was no longer satisfied with this, what's more, he lowered his eyes and glanced below...

"You can make other requests. It's a good day. I will graciously satisfy you."

As soon as Kamui said these words, Madara's eyes lit up instantly, as if someone had ignited a bunch of fire.

He took two quick steps, glanced at the next room, and then quickly whispered something in Shenwei's ear. His handsome and vaguely arrogant face was full of hope, and he stared at Shenwei with burning eyes.

"How about this? Is what I said okay?"