Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Behind him, the tent curtain fell, and Madara was the only one left in the slightly dark tent.

His eyes looked at the place near the edge of the tent, where there was a set of black long clothes and trousers placed on the neatly folded quilts. This was the uniform uniform worn by the Konoha ninjas on the battlefield, and they were worn under the layered armor. Or maybe the inside of the clan robe was worn by Kamui some time ago.

Now, his person is no longer here, only these clothes are still neatly placed here.

Madara walked over, picked up the clothes and held them tightly in his arms. He lowered his head and sniffed, and could vaguely smell some of Kamui's friendly scent.

Having just merged with someone else's eyes and pupil power, Madara is now in an unknown excitement, his nerves are extremely active, and the world in his eyes is different from before.

Sensitive and sharp, at the same time, there is also a tendency to be mentally uncontrollable.

This feeling appeared when Madara first opened his Sharingan, and also when he evolved into the Mangekyo Sharingan.

When he opened the Sharingan, he had just broken up with his best friend Hashirama, so he should be sad, but the excitement of opening the Sharingan made him in a kind of madness where he couldn't control his spirit.

It was the same when I evolved the power of my eyes because of my father's death. The sadness and sadness were several times as much as when I broke up with Hashirama, but the familiar excitement was also several times as high as before.

Something seemed to be raging in his body, making all the cells and nerves in his body extremely excited and active.

Fortunately, at that time, Kamui and Izuna were watching him and comforting him.

But now, due to the re-evolution and upgrade of his pupil power, this familiar feeling invaded him again, but there was no one around him to comfort him.

He was like a beached whale, struggling alone on the shoal. He knew where there was water, but he knew he wouldn't be able to reach it for a while.

The more this happens, the more torture it becomes.

Madara felt very uncomfortable, and his eyes were twitching in their sockets, as if they wanted to break through the barrier of his eyelids and jump out.

Even the speed of the heartbeat is different from normal. The blood is rushing in the blood vessels. Wherever the blood circulates, it is as if it is on fire and is unbearable.

If such discomfort cannot be appeased by anyone, only by completely releasing the destructive factor and completing large-scale destruction can this abnormal excitement be vented.

When Uchiha people evolve their eye power, they are always accompanied by some abnormalities. In the eyes of non-Uchiha people, this is mental illness.

Holding the clothes in his arms tightly, Madara's voice gradually dropped, and finally there was only a slight breath left.

"The afternoon before yesterday...if you wait for me a little longer, we can go together. You are too impatient, Kamui."

He was the only one silent in the tent. No one heard what he said, and naturally no one responded to him.

He kept tightening his arms and squeezing the black uniform, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Small words continued to come out of Madara's mouth intermittently, with weakness, grievance, and accusation against the guy who sneaked away without saying a word.

He wanted to see him. At this moment, he wanted to see him like crazy.

However, that person was not here, he left him alone and left.

When Madara was crazy about Kamui because of his sensitive nerves, Kamui, who was sailing to the main island of the Kingdom of Water, was also thinking about this person.

He never looked very good-looking, always laughing and making trouble, but he was surprisingly silent along the way.

Those who don't know him well only think that he is in a bad mood. When faced with people who are in a bad mood, everyone is very sensible and dare not take the initiative to look for trouble.

Shenwei leaned against the railing at the bow of the ship. The weather was bad and it was foggy in the morning, so the speed of the ship slowed down significantly.

The mist contained a very high content of water molecules, and he had been leaning here without moving since dawn. Now, the clothes he was wearing had become damp, and even his hair and eyelashes were covered with a layer of very fine water droplets.

When Chun Mian went to see him, he was staring at the thick fog in a daze.

It is rare to see a Kamui like this, but Harumi has seen it several times in just half a month.

Kamui became like this probably from the day Uchiha Madara had eye replacement surgery.

Before they set off, Harumi had gone to get Madara checked out. The nerves in his eyes healed very well, and there was no rejection between the organs. It was obvious that the surgery was a perfect one.

He has told Shenwei all this. Logically speaking, Shenwei does not need to worry, but now it seems that his professional assessment cannot reassure him.

Harumi's footsteps were very light, but Kamui immediately noticed him as soon as he approached.

A very beautiful face slowly turned around, her eyelids lazily lifted, and she glanced at Chunjian very indifferently.

Harujian showed a smile and said quickly: "It's breakfast time, won't Kamui-sama go have a meal?"

Shenwei would not deliberately change his expression in front of him. If he was happy, he would be happy, and if he was unhappy, it would be written on his face.

Now, his face says he's not hungry.

"You haven't had a good meal since you got on the ship. If this continues, your body will be overwhelmed." Harumi has already said it very vaguely. He doesn't need to say more about his health. Kamui himself knows better than him. .

Sure enough, when he talked about his body, there was finally a sparkle in Shenwei's dull eyes, and his beautifully shaped thin lips curled up. He relaxed and changed his position to lie on the deck railing.

The flowing mist seemed to be materialized, flowing through Shenwei's eyes, like smoke and water. If you reach out and move it, you can still see their direction clearly.

"I'm just not hungry. I'm in good health. It looks like I'm seriously ill at an advanced stage. In fact, I can still hold on. I'm used to it."

Harumi knew this very well. Kamui looked so sick that he might die at any time, but in fact, if he hit someone violently, he would suffer a big loss if he underestimated him.

Once during a routine physical examination, Kamui showed off to him with a smile.

He said: "This can be regarded as a cover-up of mine. The enemy always thinks that I am like this and can be knocked down even more with one finger, so they will relax their guard against me. But I can make better use of this to counterattack. It is easy to use." Very much."

It's somewhat of a joyful experience.

"You seem to be acting weird lately. Is there anything that can't be solved?" After considering the words, Harujian couldn't help but asked.

Kamui was lying on the railing with his back to Harumi. Even a person who didn't interact with him very often could see his problem. If he stayed with Madara for a long time in the future, that delicate and sensitive guy would definitely notice it. of.

If we talk about being paranoid, Kamui must be a paranoid person, but when his paranoia reaches a certain level, he will complete his self-liberation at a certain moment.

His current absent-mindedness was not because he was afraid that one day, Madara would attack him because he knew his true identity and whose eyes were in the sockets.

Even if they fight, he is absolutely sure that he can defeat the opponent.

He clearly seemed to be running away, running away before Madara's eyes could completely regain their brightness and merge with the power of the eyes, but after running away, he suddenly remembered that the Uchiha people had a mental state during the period after the power of the eyes evolved. The situation is very bad and very unstable, and I need someone who I care about very much to be by my side to comfort me.

Now that he ran away first, how restless would Madara be in just by himself?

That guy, what state is he in now?

Once I think about it, I start to feel uneasy.

He wanted to be with him, but after the idea came up, even Kamui himself was speechless.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the water under his feet. The bow of the boat broke through the water and the white waves were squeezed to both sides. The scene was quite beautiful.

At this moment, Shenwei was looking at the waves in a trance, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether his thoughts came from his soul or his body.

But no matter what it came from, he didn't want to be bound by this emotion. This was not his original intention when he accepted the other party.