Kamui suddenly thought of when Madara opened his eyes.

At that time, he was just a teenager, and he was still on the battlefield.

Being stimulated by the break with his best friend and opening his Sharingan, he was both sad and excited. For the first time, Madara was actually panicking when faced with such an extremely active self.

At night, he hid in a tent with his sleeping brother Izuna beside him, and Kamui who kept staring at him without closing his eyes on the other side.

He cautiously moved closer to Kamui, holding onto Kamui's arm with his trembling hands.

"I'm so weird," he said, lowering his long eyelashes.

strange?

When he said this, Madara felt extremely awkward.

On a beautiful face, the features were wrinkled together, and there was a hint of madness in the blank eyes.

Such an awkward expression appears on a face. This is the first time that Kamui has been observed so clearly and up close since he came to this world.

They were so close, so close that he could count how many eyelashes Uchiha Madara had.

Madara noticed Kamui staring at his eyes. Slowly, he closed his eyelids. When he opened them again, his black eyes turned blood red, and a magatama pattern appeared on the pupils.

"You activated the Sharingan," Kamui said with a smile.

Madara frowned and shook his head slightly, "That's not what I meant."

"What does that mean?"

"I felt like the blood in my body was boiling, and I desperately wanted to do something destructive."

Kamui stared at Madara with wide eyes. This innocent young man had no idea what Kamui was thinking. He said distressedly: "I can't control myself, as if...it seems to have turned into a murderous weapon, even though this is a battlefield. , but this feeling of bloodlust still makes me a little panicked.”

It turned out that this was what Kamui was saying, and Kamui thought it was a bit funny while calling himself dirty.

He leaned on his arm and turned over to look at Madara, "We Uchiha seemed to be emotionally unstable when we first opened our eyes. Once you get used to it, you will be fine in the past few days, so don't worry, besides..."

"Besides what?"

Shenwei smiled, but his eyes were a little cold, "This is a battlefield. The more enemies you kill, the safer your people will be."

There was obviously a hint of surprise in Madara's eyes. He stared at Kamui, his eyes becoming increasingly complicated.

At such an age, Madara Uchiha is not a murderous person at all. In other words, as the villain in the original work, he just has a different stance. He has never been a murderous person.

Shenwei no longer looked at him, but instead looked at the low roof of the canopy. He pretended to be brisk and said: "Don't be afraid. There will definitely be me within a hundred meters of you, and maybe even closer. I will kill you before you go on a killing spree." Stop you, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid~”

At that time, Uchiha Madara was still a very normal person, with the kindness and compassion of a normal person, and he maintained a certain degree of goodwill even towards his enemies.

Such people simply cannot bear the stimulation of opening their eyes.

Fortunately, as Kamui said, as Uchiha Madara's mobile blood pack, he must appear within a hundred meters of him. When Madara gradually lost his mind and turned into an offensive weapon due to excitement, he never He hugged him from behind.

Madara, whose eyes were red with blood, fell into a trance because his movements were suddenly restricted. It was precisely because of this moment of trance that he slowly came back to his senses.

The flow of restless blood gradually slowed down, cooling down bit by bit.

"If you continue, you will die from exhaustion and exhaustion of chakra."

Madara was trembling all over. After the excitement dissipated, he fell into a state of uncontrollable control because of his excessive efforts and the excessive consumption of chakra in a short period of time.

His hands and feet trembled, the long knife fell to the ground, and all his weight rested on the thin Kamui.

He turned back and looked at the guy wearing the fox mask a little pitifully. Although the lower part of the mask was cut off by Hashirama, his complete face could not be seen. Only Kamui's face could be seen through the holes in the mask. Eye.

There was gentle encouragement and comfort in his dark and bright pupils, and he said: "I will take you back."

The battle ended quickly. Tajima was very happy that Madara opened his Sharingan during the battle. After all, not all Uchiha people can open their eyes, but as long as they open their eyes, they can evolve to higher pupil power. possibility, which represents an immeasurable upper limit.

During that time, Madara was very clingy, like an abandoned puppy or kitten that had found an owner who accepted him. He clung to Kamui and Izuna, and followed them wherever they went, until after a while, He completely adapted to the change in his eyes.

This situation also occurred after Tajima's death. Tajima's death stimulated Madara and Izuna. The two brothers evolved their eye powers one after another and possessed the Mangekyō Sharingan that all clan members envied and longed for.

At this time, Madara has grown up. When he grows up, he is obviously not as panicked and at a loss as he was when he first opened the Sharingan when he was a child. Looking at the eyes with lines that are different from ordinary Sharingan , he was prepared for emotional changes.

Immersed in the pain of losing his father, he also faces the mission of becoming the leader of the clan to protect and prosper the clan.

Compared to his younger brother Izuna, who showed his emotions openly and cried whenever he wanted to when he was sad, Madara had learned to be restrained at that time.

He tried his best to look normal, but secretly went to the forest at night to vent his anger. He behaved like a crazy animal, doing childish behaviors of destroying trees.

The fist without chakra was waved on the rough and cracked tree trunk. When Kamui looked for it, what he saw was a crazy Madara Uchiha with red eyes and bloody hands.

"Let me kill Hinata." He held his head in his hands and slid to the ground in pain, leaning against the tree trunk stained with his blood.

Out of sight, Kamui stared at him coldly. At that time, Kamui hated Madara.

Kamui knelt down and looked at this guy without emotion, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He said: "Didn't you say that I came to take revenge because I killed the head of the Hyuga family? Don't you think so now?"

Madara said nothing, his head lowered.

"If you go to take revenge now, they will probably come to attack me..." Shenwei smiled hypocritically, "It doesn't matter, go ahead. Even if they want to come to attack me, you can protect me, right?"

Madara suddenly raised his head. In the dark night, Kamui couldn't see clearly what his expression was. He pretended to be considerate and gently held Madara's arm, "It doesn't matter to me. Just do whatever you want. You You will definitely not put me in danger again like four years ago, right?"

He continued to use four years of suffering to sting Madara's heart. He knew that Uchiha Madara was a person who valued love and justice, so he had to use this incident to cause him pain.

Kamui has proven useful in doing so.

Clearly seeing the deeper pain in Madara's eyes, Kamui smiled with a smile on his lips, "It's okay, it's okay with me."

Kamui was always good at using that incident to attack Madara's fragile mind at the time.

Madara, who had just evolved his eye power, was once again emotionally unstable and wanted to vent, but failed to use revenge to vent.

He was like a lone wolf, his fangs were clearly exposed, but he still put away his sharp claws in the gentleness pretended by Shenwei.

He leaned into Kamui's arms to ask for help, rubbing his face on his shoulder over and over again without even knowing what he was talking about.

The memory of that night was easily erased by Kamui.

Madara didn't remember it, but Kamui remembered it clearly. This extremely excited Uchiha showed his weak side when facing him like he did when he was a child.

He cried and said: "Shenwei, it's like last time. I can't control myself. Can you hug me? If I can't control it, you can knock me out."

At that time, he actually had the madness to destroy the world, but he suppressed it because of the guilt in his heart.

Kamui hugged him loosely, feeling his tears soaking his clothes.

He thought that his perfunctory hug must not be warm enough, otherwise why would the person in his arms tremble?

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