Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

I was subconsciously worried. That guy was blindfolded. Where would he go alone?

But then I thought about it, this was the Uchiha camp. As the leader of the Uchiha clan and the first Hokage of Konoha Village, how could he be in any danger on his own territory.

Kamui sat in the quilt and smiled bitterly, smiling. He suddenly realized that he seemed to care about Madara more than he imagined.

I thought I was just treating this person as a tool to accomplish the big things I wanted to do. Besides, being with him can kill boring time. He is so good-looking, even if I just look at him as a vase, it's still... pleasing.

But with each heart-to-heart talk, as they spent more and more time together, and as they got to know each other more deeply, his psychology seemed to have changed a lot.

He cared too much, he cared too much about this person.

Kamui looked down at his chest blankly. Under his clothes, under his flesh and blood, his heart was beating.

No, this is not his own heart, this is the heart of Uchiha Kamui. He is just a soul without a body and needs to borrow the bodies of others to live.

He gently pressed his hand on his chest, feeling the steady and regular beating of his heart in his palm, and smiled to himself.

"Hey, Uchiha Kamui, do you like him that much?" You like him so much that you crazily want to disturb the soul that lives in your body, is that true?

Naturally, no one answered him, and he couldn't hear the answer from this body.

After Kamui woke up a little, his limbs gradually got rid of their limpness and regained their strength. After sleeping, his body, which had been tired for a long time without proper rest, protested at this time, making him feel as if his whole body had been run over by a car. There is no part of my body that does not hurt.

Shenwei stood up from the quilt with a grin on his face. It was summer. Even if he just woke up and walked out of the tent without adding any clothes, he wouldn't feel cold.

Outside the tent, the logistics department was preparing dinner. The sunset was shining red on the horizon. This red light added a different brilliance to the entire camp.

The war here has temporarily come to an end, and small groups of ninjas gather together to talk and laugh. A group of them will leave here and return to Konoha in the next few days.

Being able to go back to the village and see their long-lost family members is really the happiest thing for them.

Not dying on the battlefield and being able to go back to see your family is the biggest expectation of every ninja on the battlefield, and it is also the driving force that supports them to survive in difficult situations.

After all, this is an island close to the sea. The later the time, the lower the temperature.

Kamui, who didn't feel cold just now, couldn't help but sneeze twice after standing outside for a short while.

He despised his useless body very much, and after despising it, he thanked this body for accepting his soul.

Uchiha Ishiba came over on behalf of his father to deliver meals to Madara and Kamui. The seven-year-old child dragged two trays with rice balls, miso soup, and shredded cabbage cut into thin strips and dressed with soy sauce. Life in the battlefield It's very difficult, not to mention delicious, but it's pretty good to try to be nutritionally balanced.

Kamui asked him, "Where is Hokage-sama, at your father's place?"

Shi shook his head and walked carefully, fearing that the miso soup on the tray would spill out of the bowl.

"No, not long ago I saw Hokage-sama going to the beach, maybe watching the sunset?" As he said, he shook his head to himself, "Maybe it was the sea breeze, after all, Hokage-sama's eyes are now wrapped with bandages. , can’t see anything.”

Kamui was a little speechless. He flicked his forehead and told him: "Just say it in front of me. Don't say it in front of the Hokage like this. Do you remember?"

Shi was very naive, "Why, isn't this the truth?"

Shenwei looked at him as if he was mentally retarded. He didn't know whether it was because he had low emotional intelligence, or because he was too straightforward and frank and didn't know how to bend.

Kamui rolled his eyes at him, turned around and walked towards the beach.

Uchiha Shi didn't think there was anything wrong with what he just said, but seeing that it was dinner time, where would the teacher go if he didn't eat?

"Teacher, why don't you eat it while it's hot? It won't taste good when it's cold." Uchiha Shi struggled to hold the two trays while looking at Kamui's back and shouted.

Kamui raised his hand without looking back, "Just put it in the tent."

He walked along the path covered with dogtail grass all the way to the seaside. As he walked on the road, he picked one up and held it in his mouth.

From a distance, Kamui saw Madara sitting on the beach. He was sitting alone on the soft sand, clearly unable to see anything, but still stubbornly facing the direction of the sea.

The salty sea breeze blew over in waves, ruffling Madara's long hair and also blowing his slim-fitting black clothes and black trousers.

He was not fighting. After removing the layers of armor on his body, his whole body became much softer.

Madara's perception ability is very good. As long as he is willing, he can quickly detect anyone approaching him, so when Kamui appeared behind him, Madara was quickly discovered.

The head turned before the eyes under the bandage, and even though they couldn't see, they could still accurately lock on to the divine power.

"you're awake?"

"Well," Kamui nodded, "I didn't see you when I opened my eyes. I didn't expect you to come here."

Madara smiled silently, turned his head and continued to face the sea. At this moment, the sun was as red as a salted egg yolk. Kamui also looked over, feeling that this scene seemed familiar to him.

"Do you still remember the sunset you saw on the hillside behind Songjiang City that day?"

"Yes," Madara responded softly. After all these years, he had never forgotten that afternoon. It was the first time he had a heart-to-heart relationship with Kamui.

That afternoon, I wandered around the streets of Songjiang City, watching the majestic sea on the hillside full of purple flowers, watching the fishing boats coming and going, watching the sunset like salted egg yolk fall into the sea, and watching the gods use the golden leaves of the setting sun to As if sprinkled on the sea.

Not only Kamui, but also Madara saw such a beautiful scenery for the first time.

There is no sea in the Land of Fire. He has never seen the sea since he was born. The first time he saw the sea was when he went on a mission to Matsue City, and he and Kamui witnessed the shocking scene.

"Is the sunset now the same as it was back then?"

"Hmm... how should I put it?" Shenwei looked at the scene in front of him, "Maybe the terrain here is relatively low, and the view from this position is not as enjoyable as it is from the mountainside."

"I said I will go with you again. When my eyes get better..." The eyes will become painful forever. If it is just a simple treatment to treat the symptoms but not the root cause, in the future, whenever the Mangekyo Sharingan is used, the eyesight will be reduced. If it continues to decline, blood and tears will become routine, and the eyes will inevitably go blind.

But if he replaces this precious pair of Mangekyō Sharingan, and there is no Mangekyō Sharingan to replace him, he will lose a lot of the power he is proud of.

What I am saying now is that I will go with Kamui in a while. Will I still be the same person at that time? Will I use my own eyes to revisit the old place and see the magnificence of the sunset falling into the sea, or will I go there with other people's eyes like a spectacle case? What do you think?