Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Madara looked at Kamui's smiling face for a long time. He liked the smile that came from the heart when Kamui got what he wanted.

For this smiling face, whatever Kamui wants, he wants to hold everything the other person wants in his hands and give it to him. Even if Kamui wants the moon in the sky, he wants to use all means to pick it up for him.

He wanted to give the whole world to this man, then and now.

Kamui threw the rather large scroll with the three tails sealed back into Madara's arms. Madara didn't expect to be thrown back and almost fell to the ground because he didn't catch it.

He was a little confused, "Why did you give it back to me?"

Kamui rolled his eyes and lay down again. He stretched and said, "Keep it for me first. After we finish solving the things here, give it to me when we get home. I'll take it with me."

Carrying a large scroll behind your back is really inconvenient unless it is beneficial to combat. Not to mention, it also limits your movement.

Unlike Hashirama and later Jiraiya, Kamui didn't want to run around the battlefield carrying a scroll.

The purpose of this trip has been achieved, and there is no need to do it yourself. Now Shenwei feels relaxed and extremely happy.

Madara was still sitting next to the quilt holding the scroll like a loyal dog. Kamui couldn't stand his appearance, so he chuckled, and then rolled away like a cat.

Rolling away his restraints, Li Yu sat up as if he was upright. He smiled, rolled his eyes at Ban Ban, and sighed.

"You guys always catch me accurately when I am hesitating."

Faced with such an accusation, Madara was very confused. Between the two of them, Madara thought he was the one being manipulated. Kamui seemed to have made a mistake in the situation, and some bad people complained first, which meant that he was confusing right and wrong.

"Hmph~" Madara snorted with the corner of his mouth curled up, "You are saying the opposite, Kamui, you know very well which one of us is being manipulated."

Kamui raised his eyebrows. Normally it was Madara, but it seemed to be changing now.

He "complained" Uchiha Kamui very much in his heart, thinking that his change of mind was entirely due to the soul of the original owner of this body.

But no matter what, he made up his mind when he saw the scroll with the three tails sealed.

Such a man who thinks about him everywhere, remembers his preferences, and remembers every word he says, he wants to give something back to him.

Not counting what happened at sea last night, I couldn't tell who was the beneficiary of that incident. Maybe it was Madara. After all, the invisible guy didn't exert any effort, but he was obviously very happy.

"Madara," Kamui looked at the guy in front of him, "Since you have given me a gift, it seems unreasonable if I don't give one in return. Reciprocity can only last long."

Send back?

His mouth opened silently, and Madara froze on the spot.

Kamui is often like that iron rooster who never pulls out his hair. Unless there are special circumstances, he will definitely not give his things to others.

But now, this iron rooster actually wants to give him a gift in return, how strange is that?

"I-I never thought about giving it back. I didn't give it to you just to get a gift in return. It was just because I knew you wanted to collect all the tailed beasts that I..."

Kamui raised his hand to stop Madara from continuing. The two of them had been together for so long, and he knew better than anyone what kind of person Uchiha Madara was.

This guy doesn't have those little thoughts, and everything he does is done as he pleases. At this time, he is not the despicable person he was in the later period who would do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, and even a child can take advantage of him.

Now, at least when he faces himself, he is a pure and pure person.

"You can look forward to my gift, Madara," Kamui patted Madara's wrist. His tone was clear and breathy, making the ears and hearts of those who listened itchy.

"That's the gift you never expected, the gift that will save you."

Madara looked at Kamui a little blankly. Kamui looked serious. Although he smiled, he was extremely serious and had no intention of joking at all.

He had to believe that what Divine Power was about to give him was indeed a gift that was enough to save him, but what would such a gift be?

Except for the eye discomfort, he is now living in the best age of his life. He has got everything he wants, and he knows that he will get what he has not yet got one day.

How does such a person need to be saved?

He didn't feel that he needed to be saved, but he refused to question the power of God in his heart. This formed a very subtle psychology. He felt as if there were a bunch of bugs crawling in his heart, crawling everywhere, and scratching his ears and cheeks wherever he went. .

His curiosity about this gift was like a bug crawling over his body. He wanted to know, wanted to know very much, otherwise he would be itchy.

But that was all Kamui said. He just laughed and didn't want to say anything more.

In the next few days, Madara had been curious and looking forward to the gift mentioned by Kamui, but Kamui seemed to have forgotten about it, and did whatever he had to do, and never mentioned it again.

He didn't mention it, and Madara was too embarrassed to remind him. This would make it look like he really wanted the gift, even though he really wanted it.

In this life, Shenwei didn't give him many things. He once gave him a pendant when he went out, and he still wears it close to his body and hides it in his clothes.

If another one was given as a gift, he would wear it close to his body. He would wear it close to his body regardless of what Shenwei gave him. If he had to be separated due to fighting on the battlefield in the future, he could see the thing and miss the person.

Now, the pendant attached to the heart on the chest has been playing its role very well for more than a year.

In the dead of night, when longing overflows, Madara will take the pendant off his neck, and either look at it without blinking, or hold me tightly in his hand, or...

He choked on his own saliva and coughed a little awkwardly.

Kamui didn't mention it again since then, so the matter was put aside for the time being.

Madara was disappointed in his heart and couldn't do anything to urge or remind him. He was originally an upright and extremely magnanimous person, but even such a person sometimes had his own stubbornness and pride.

You obviously want it so much, but you still can't ask for it. Gifts that others sincerely want to give have completely different meanings than those that you ask for.

He is like a stubborn child who only sulks behind his back, but no one tells him, which is really frustrating.

I don't know if I should say it was intentional or just out of nerve. Even though they were living in the same tent, Kamui didn't notice Madara's little thoughts and frustrated emotions at all.

Even the seven-year-old Uchiha Stone discovered it, but Kamui couldn't.