Such a tone made Madara a little at a loss.

"Kamui, I just..."

"They are all afraid of me, right?"

"..."

"Do you think I'm a monster?"

"No."

"Hmph," Shenwei sneered, "I have said more than once that you are not good at lying in front of me. You don't dare to look into my eyes when you lie."

"It's not important. I have already appeased them. No one will use this matter to reprimand you again."

I don't know if it was because of too much chakra loss, but Kamui felt very tired, so tired that he no longer wanted to care about what others thought of him.

Originally, he was not a person who cared about other people's opinions. Even if he was questioned, feared and reprimanded by his companions, it was not a big deal to him.

So what if no one in this world recognizes him?

At worst, destroy them all.

When this idea came from the bottom of his heart, Kamui himself was stunned for a moment, and he was shocked by his own idea.

Such abnormal thoughts should not appear in his mind now. This is very abnormal.

His head was aching, and Shenwei irritably covered his eyes on his forehead. The eye was sleeping in its socket through several layers of bandages.

Perhaps this eye disturbed his emotions. Every time he untied the bandage and released the seal, he always felt that his emotions would become very chaotic. Various emotions took turns to act on his nerves, as if his personality was split. .

Shenwei held his arms and shrunk himself as much as possible, like a curled-up shrimp or a baby in its mother's womb.

When he first came back from Hinata's house, Kamui would always appear in this state unconsciously after falling asleep. Madara had quietly gone to stay with him on several nights.

Perhaps it was because he had returned to a place where he felt at ease. In the first six months after he came back, he slept very deeply every time he fell asleep.

Madara would conceal his information and sneak into his room quietly, watching his sleeping face through the dim moonlight.

He saw that Kamui would never lie there stretched out, he would shrink himself as much as possible, shrink himself into a small one, or fold his arms, or press his fist against his stomach, and just stay there quietly.

At that time, he only felt that Kamui's habits had changed, until he suddenly saw those notebooks in Senna's room a long time later.

The artist drew many books, and one of them showed an insecure girl. Madara glanced at it accidentally, but when he saw the sleeping posture of the girl on the cover, his heart suddenly shrank.

The girl's sleeping position in the book is the same as Kamui's sleeping position when he first came back from Hinata's house. The artist said that when people feel insecure, they will try to shrink themselves, folding their arms or clasping their hands in front of their chests to find some comfort. Feeling of security is what a person does in the mother's womb.

But now, Madara looked at Kamui who had shrunk himself into this state again, and his heart sank little by little.

The two of them have obviously become the closest people to each other in the world, but their intimacy seems to only stay at that moment, at that moment.

When the distance was negative, he thought he was extremely close to Kamui's heart, but after the separation, he found that Kamui's heart had always been closed and he had never opened it.

Intimacy should bring a sense of security to people, but it is obvious that he does not bring a sense of security to Kamui. When he is uneasy, he does not think about being in his arms, but shrinks up and leans against his own hands. Arm warmer.

"Divine power?"

Kamui closed his eyes and said in a heavy voice: "Byakuren colluded with the ninjas of the Kingdom of Wind, and they attacked Konoha."

After a moment of silence, Madara hummed softly.

There was no special reaction, which showed that he had known about this for a long time.

Kamui smiled self-deprecatingly, "Ah, you are the Hokage. How could the village not inform you of such a big matter? I am really nosy."

"No, actually... Hashirama told me in a letter."

"Then what happened in the end?"

"With Hashirama here, the ninjas from the Kingdom of Wind won't get any advantage."

Just as Kamui thought, Hashirama was a trump card in protecting the village. As long as he was in charge of Konoha, they could kill everyone outside.

At this moment, Madara seemed to understand the reason why Kamui wanted to destroy the White Lotus clan even if he did not hesitate to break the seal.

Although on the surface, Kamui keeps saying that the village is not important, in fact, he cares about Konoha more than many people.

Kamui has never been frank. His words cannot always be taken literally. He often has to peel back the surface to see what he wants to express on the inside.

Kamui uses this awkward way of speaking on many things, and people who don't understand him are often deceived by him.

Across the sleeping bag, Kamui once again felt Madara's arm around him, and the man whispered behind his ear, "I'm here, leave everything to me. You gave me such a great gift, and I haven't thanked you properly yet." Well, what I do next is a thank you gift, okay?"

Although Madara is not good at coaxing people, he is willing to learn humbly. Many of his coaxing methods were learned from Hashirama.

When he met Hashirama, Hashirama would always talk about his daily life inadvertently, and after marriage, he would talk about Mito from time to time.

How did he make Mito angry, and how did he calm him down.

When I see something delicious and fun somewhere, I want to take Mito to eat and have some fun.

It seems like they are all trivial things, but in life, there are not so many earth-shattering events. Aren’t they just the accumulation of little things?

He even teased Hashirama when he was listening to it, but Madara took note of it and learned what Hashirama did and was kind to his sweetheart.

Kamui was still reduced to a shrimp, and he said in a muffled voice: "Isn't this originally a gift from me for helping you catch the tailed beast? If you give me a gift in return, when will you come back?"

"Hmm..." Madara was stunned. He was always speechless when facing Kamui because of his sharp tongue.

He felt that his learning ability needed to be improved. Hashirama did a very good job of making people happy, but looking back at himself, he seemed to always fall short.

Madara has an advantage, that is, he never blames others. He does not do well because his learning ability is poor. When he loses to his opponents, he thinks that his skills are not as good as others. He never blames others like others, but does not blame himself. .

Kamui quietly opened his eyes, and he could probably imagine how entangled and aggrieved Madara's expression was at this moment.

He turned his head suddenly, and the people behind him didn't expect that he would suddenly turn back. They were startled by him, and they all looked at him blankly.

Turning his head, the distance suddenly became much closer, almost nose to nose, forehead to forehead.

The other person's face is magnified in his own eyes, and he can also see his own reflection in each other's dark eyes...

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