Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

The two hands were clasped together tightly. The blood in the palms had already dried up and merged into the thin fabric of the gloves, and became sticky again because of the sweat in the palms.

Madara reacted and hurriedly let go of his hand.

Kamui saw his abnormality and froze in place for a moment.

The afterglow of the setting sun covered Uchiha Madara with a soft veil, making his whole aura gentler.

He had just come off the battlefield, had just finished the battle, and was still in that kind of excitement. In fact, he was full of murderous intent at the beginning.

However, because he felt the familiar chakra that could soothe his restless people, Madara rushed out of the camp almost immediately after reacting.

The moment he rushed out of the camp, he met Uchiha Toto head-on. He asked with his eyes, and saw Uchiha Toto smiling and nodding.

"Madara-sama, Kamui is here."

Madara took a sharp breath and heard Uchiha Tou continue: "He should enjoy the sunset on the edge of the cliff now."

Madara couldn't wait any longer, so he ran over there in three steps and two steps at a time. When he finally saw the figure of that person in sight, he suddenly stopped.

Kamui stood in the breeze under the setting sun, facing the sea, standing there alone.

The salty sea breeze blew over, causing the hem of Shenwei's robe to rustle in the wind.

Madara felt like he was dreaming. He had dreamed about Kamui before, and dreamed that Kamui came to the battlefield, came to his side, and said with a smile that he wanted to fight alongside him.

Uchiha Madara is naturally sensitive to fighting. Perhaps it is the genes engraved in his bones that determine his bellicosity.

Fighting to him is more like a game that he cannot lose. No matter who he fights against, whether it is easy or not, he is always the one who wins in the end.

For so many years, the only person who allowed him to taste the taste of failure was Senju Hashirama.

Like a victorious general, he is not afraid of anyone, but not being afraid does not mean that he will not be lonely.

When you are lonely, you want someone you care about to be by your side, someone you can see with your eyes, touch with your hands, and hear when you speak. Only in this way can people's hearts be comforted.

Being on the battlefield for a long time, he has to tighten his strings at all times. Even though he has strong combat power, he still has to be wary of the enemy's small moves.

Caution never goes out of style.

It is very consuming to be nervous all the time. Madara has been in this state every day in the past year. Others may have been replaced and returned home, but he has not, because he is smart enough and has enough With prestige and strength, he will always be the one sitting here.

If this continues, he is actually on the verge of collapse at any time. As long as he has an opportunity, he may release the negative emotions in his heart and collapse mentally.

Only when you have a certain degree of relaxation can you last a long time. He understands it, but he doesn't understand it.

Fortunately, Shenwei is really here.

"The gloves are a little dirty." He explained with a shy smile. He knew that Kamui had a slight mysophobia and he should clean himself up before coming to him.

However, because they hadn't seen each other for so long, he simply forgot about it.

"Hmph~" Kamui looked at him up and down with a smile, then lowered his eyes and glanced at the palm of his hand.

There was indeed some dark red dirt on the originally clean palm, and I didn't know which unlucky person's blood it was.

However, compared to this, Kamui was more concerned about Madara's face.

Looking at the blood on his left cheek, Kamui narrowed his eyes, and then asked: "Is it difficult to fight an ice escape ninja?"

Madara didn't know why Kamui suddenly got involved in this. He thought about it seriously and said, "You can't say that, because when the ninjas from the Kingdom of Wind join, you have to pay close attention to their poison, which is more troublesome. "

"Is that why you keep driving the Susanoo?"

"Eh?" Madara was startled, wondering how Kamui knew.

In the past six months, he has indeed turned on Susanoo more and more frequently. The addition of more ninjas whose abilities are unknown to him, and his increasingly anxious and tense nerves, have made him lose his patience and become exhausted. Go study the opponent's ninjutsu.

Such a body that has not been soothed and healed for a long time can no longer handle many things delicately.

Rather than playing strategically, he has begun to prefer to push flatly.

If it weren't for the purpose of retaining the blood inheritance limit here for Kamui to use, he might really do something indiscriminate.

After all, with Susanoo's incredible ability, ordinary people have no chance of winning against him.

It's the easiest thing to push aside. However, he has not lost anyone important and has not been abandoned by his tribe. He is far from being so irrational that he loses his mind and goes crazy.

The spirit is tense, but reason still prevails.

This battle has been going on for so long, and not being able to push it evenly is the main problem.

Kamui raised his hand to wipe away the blood on Madara's left cheek. The blood had dried up. It was not easy to just wipe it with his fingertips. He wiped it several times before giving Madara a relatively clean face.

The blood was none other than Madara Uchiha's own, flowing from his left eye socket.

How often did you use the pupil technique to make this eye shed tears of blood?

"How low has your vision deteriorated?"

When Kamui asked this question, Madara immediately looked into his eyes in surprise.

The peach blossom eyes that had always been smiling were now dark and deep, with unquestionable absoluteness.

Even if Madara wanted to lie, facing the gaze of such a pair of eyes, he could no longer tell the lies he had made up.

However, he was wondering, without the power of the Mangekyo Sharingan, how could he know about his declining eyesight?

The Sanmagatama Sharingan will not cause vision loss or blurred vision on the bodies of the Uchiha clan. Why would Kamui without the Mangekyo Sharingan know this?

As if seeing Madara's confusion, Kamui smiled and said, "I heard that if you use the Mangekyō Sharingan too many times, your eyesight will decline. If you use the pupil technique frequently over a period of time, your eyesight will decline even more. He might just go blind."

Madara has only been able to activate the Mangekyō Sharingan for a few years, but it has only been used frequently in the past six months.

If his nerves could be soothed after every battle, he might be much more rational in the next battle, but no, no one thought that he needed comfort even if he was strong.

In his camp, no one else would go in except when they had to ask him for advice. A few months ago, after Izuna left his side to open a new battlefield, there was no one around him who he could talk to, and loneliness made him feel lonely. It gets worse and worse in a place like this.

Everything came together to create a man who always wanted to activate Susanoo for a quick victory. To put it this way, it was a bit ridiculous.

Madara did smile with the corners of his mouth raised, but immediately after Kamui's figure became blurry and shaky in front of him, he stopped smiling immediately.