Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

The Daimyo of the Land of Water has no other choice. Who else can he choose besides Konoha?

The samurai are his guards, the bodyguards who protect the Daming Mansion. It is impossible for him to transfer these bodyguards away from him and to the battlefield so far away.

He even felt that Uchiha Madara did it on purpose. He knew that there was no possibility of him refusing, so he let Bai Lian bring him here so brazenly.

Sure enough, as the old saying goes, the more good-looking a man is, the cunning he is.

Uchiha Madara is such a hateful man.

"Ah, since you are willing to hire us, then we will use our strongest strength to show you that the money is not wasted."

When Bai Lian, who had been silent all this time, heard Madara's words, the corner of his mouth hidden under his beard twitched in embarrassment. However, he had no position to say anything now, so he simply pretended not to hear.

This time, the Water Country Damingfu and his party directly provided Konoha with a very considerable amount of funds.

They didn't use any swords, but it was like putting a dagger on their employer's neck. They had no bargaining power and could only be forced to accept that what Kamui said was a number.

That was a somewhat excessive number. Both the Daimyo of the Kingdom of Water and Bai Lian, who was silent at the scene, knew that it was naked blackmail, but what could be done?

Even if it is blackmail, he has to endure it. If the amount of money cannot be negotiated, it is not realistic to skip the few remaining ninjas on the surrounding islands and hire ninjas from the Kingdom of Wind and the Kingdom of Earth.

He was afraid that those ninjas would be intercepted by Konoha on the way before they even got to the island. He had no other choice but to hire Konoha. Even if he suffered a loss in terms of the amount of commission, he would have to bear it unspeakably.

Knowing that the current daimyo of the Kingdom of Water disliked them and had resentment toward them, the group was also very sensible. After the serious talk, they said goodbye and left immediately, declining the false invitation from the daimyo of the Kingdom of Water to stay.

After leaving Daming Mansion, we walked on the bustling long street. Compared to when we came here, everyone was more relaxed after talking about important matters.

Bai Lian has seen the aggressive skills of today's young people, and her intuition is that she is getting old. Although people of her generation are quite majestic when taken alone, most of them are humble when facing their employers. Look at these two A guy.

Perhaps feeling Bai Lian's disgusted and helpless look, Kamui tilted his head and stared at Bai Lian's face.

"It's just a relationship between hiring and being hired. We ninjas are not his slaves, so why are we so afraid of him? Uncle, you don't need to be so submissive to anyone in the future. You can stand upright when you meet your employer."

Bai Lian was furious. Kamui's words made him look like a pug who nodded and bowed in front of the Daimyo. It was really disgraceful.

"Hey, kid, be careful what you say. When did I become submissive?"

"Hmm..." Kamui actually squinted his eyes and recalled seriously. At one point, Bai Lian stared at him and wanted to beat him.

Madara was walking among the old and the young, looking towards no one and seemed to be unable to do anything else except sigh.

The sunshine at noon in autumn shone warmly on them. Kamui had a venomous mouth and had no etiquette towards his elders. However, Bai Lian looked at this child who kept calling her uncle, and inexplicably remembered her who died on the battlefield many years ago. son.

The child was only this old when he died, or he was not as powerful as a god, so he could be an adult.

If he were still alive, he might also be a very lively child. He would also be able to talk to people as young as himself, and he would also chatter so loudly that it would make people's brains hurt. The noise was not annoying.

Byakuren looked at Kamui beside him who was discussing with Madara what to eat for lunch, and the mouth under his beard showed his first smile in a while, a very faint but genuine smile.

The ninjas of Konoha seemed to be different from what he thought. They didn't have the uncomfortable arrogance of the winner, nor were they capable of humiliating the loser.

After becoming companions, they seemed to be in the same camp from the beginning, with no discrimination or exclusion.

There was a touch of softness in Bai Lian's cloudy eyes. He walked slowly in front with his hands behind his back, while Madara and Kamui followed noisily.

Kamui was mostly talking alone, and Madara was silent most of the time, listening to the chatter of the people around him in a good-natured manner, and occasionally chirping in.

Unlike the pressure he felt when facing other people, when he was with Kamui, Uchiha Madara was really gentle.

"Eat...Chinese food?" Shenwei suggested.

"Well, you can eat whatever you want."

"No, no, no, this is an island country or a Daming Mansion residence. Should we eat seafood, boiled fish dishes, or sashimi dishes?"

"it is good."

"Oh, you can agree to whatever you don't want me to say. It's just because you want to try everything that you can't make up your mind." Shenwei flattened his mouth and frowned, seeming to be really confused.

He touched Madara with his elbow and said feebly: "You can help me make up my mind at this critical moment."

Madara pursed his lips, with a smile in his eyes. He smoothed Kamui's messy hair, still good-tempered, "We can eat whatever you want. You have to stay here for one night anyway, so you can continue eating at night."

Shenwei was about to say something, but before he could say a word, he suddenly stood still, his nose wrinkled and he sniffed like a small animal.

Seeing how cute he looked, Madara felt warm in his heart, but he had to control himself because this was the street.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

After Kamui took a few deep sniffs, he laughed like a child. His eyes were bright, and he turned around and ran towards the source of the scent, raising his hand to Madara as he ran.

"It's octopus balls. Let me buy one to eat."

Madara didn't move, standing there waiting for him. Ever since he came to the battlefield here, he hadn't seen Kamui looking so relaxed and at ease for a long time.

In fact, in his fantasy, whether it is Kamui, Izuna, or many people in the village, they should be in this state. Only people who live like this are happy.

Bai Lian walked away and saw Madara standing there without moving. The old man walked back again.

Byakuren glanced at Madara and laughed at him: "I didn't expect that Hokage-sama has such a gentle and gentle side. It's really surprising."

When he said this, Madara felt a little hot for a moment, but he quickly calmed down.

He did not deny or refute, but agreed with Bai Lian's statement.

"I don't have a lot of family left, and he's one of the few left."

Family, ah, he remembered the information that Uchiha Madara and Kamui were brothers. It seemed that the information was accurate.

There is no need to say what family means to them. Byakuren looked at Kamui standing in front of the octopus dumpling stall, staring longingly at the iron plate stove.

That kid looked like he couldn't wait any longer. If he were a puppy, he would probably have started drooling and wagging his tail, right?

Bai Lian snorted and laughed at him without any malice, "Looking at his childish and silly look, he must have grown up being pampered by you, right?"