Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

The peaceful smile on his lips froze. Kamui didn't understand what Madara meant, and his reaction was a little slow. He asked, "What did you say?"

Madara was a little ashamed, and his voice softened slightly, "You said before that you would no longer accept students, but... I am too busy and don't have much free time to teach a student properly, so I just thought of teaching one , both of them are also teachers, can you accept Tokikawa as your student?"

Kamui was completely confused and his brows slowly wrinkled. He was confused and asked again: "Why?"

What he really wanted to ask was why Madara cared so much about this child. Outside the tent on the main island of Water Country, he had heard Uchiha Tokikawa say that Madara had taught him taijutsu, and Kamui had seen the child with his own eyes. His skills are good, but his talent is far from outstanding.

Why on earth could such a child with average abilities and talents, who were only slightly better than ordinary peers, be so highly valued by Madara?

"If I didn't know you well, or if my age wasn't right, I would have thought he was your illegitimate son."

This sounded like a joke, but there was no smile at all in Kamui's eyes.

Madara didn't want to say the reason, thinking that due to his special relationship with Kamui, Kamui might agree without asking why.

But it was obvious that I was overthinking it.

After hesitating for a long time, Madara looked into Kamui's eyes and asked tentatively: "Do you remember Uchiha Daie?"

The light words came out of Madara's mouth, and when they landed in Kamui's heart, they had turned into a sledgehammer, beating Kamui's heart into a blur.

For a moment, Kamui's mind went blank, and even his breathing stopped.

He stared at Madara blankly, his eyes as beautiful as peach petals widening.

Madara pursed his lips and nodded, and said, "I didn't want to tell you originally, it was not a good memory, and I don't want you to remember it again."

Kamui came back to his senses, took a deep breath of oxygen, and blinked rapidly.

"He, he is..."

Spot nodded, "He is Dai Jiang's son."

The body relaxed, as if the frame supporting the body had been suddenly taken away. Kamui's mind was in chaos, and a face with Chinese characters appeared in the depths of his memory.

Rugged appearance, loud voice, and loyalty.

This is Kamui's most intuitive feeling towards Uchiha Daie. If it hadn't been for him, Kamui and Madara would have died in Hinata's hands long ago when they were teenagers.

Where is it possible to survive under the cliff until reinforcements arrive?

Where are the ninja Shura and Shiroyasha who later established Konoha and became famous throughout the ninja world?

"Have you known this for a long time?" Shenwei asked in an obscure tone as he sat there with slumped shoulders.

Spotted Head said, "I didn't expect this child to come to the battlefield before. In the past, these orphans were taken care of by specialized personnel in the clan. I only went to see him occasionally. When I saw him on the battlefield, I was also frightened." A jump.”

"..." Kamui was silent for a while, until Madara came closer and held him in his arms.

Burying his face in Madara's chest, listening to Uchiha Madara's strong heartbeat, Kamui agreed dully.

"I will take good care of him and will not let him make the same mistakes as his father."

Some memories are only suitable to be buried deep in the heart. Once you think of them, you will feel uncomfortable inside.

In order to save Kamui and Madara, he restrained all the Hyuga ninjas by himself, and finally ended up exploding to death.

This kind of Uchiha Daie has always been a very special person in Kamui's heart. When the incident happened, he had just traveled back in time for more than a year. Kamui, who had an extreme personality at that time, could not understand this kind of sacrificing himself for others. The way people do it.

He even thought of this person with disdain and thought he was a fool.

It's hard to say how bad he was at that time. His own situation at that time was clearly also very bad. He was regarded as Madara's blood bag, rejected by his tribe, abandoned by Tajima, and thrown to Hinata.

These bad experiences made him even more incomprehensible to Uchiha Daie's behavior. It wasn't until he grew up, until he felt the warmth and looked at the world as a real world that he suddenly remembered it again This person comes.

Precisely because he has a strong desire for survival, his spirit of sacrificing himself for the survival of his two children is even more valuable.

It was at this moment that the respect and guilt that arose spontaneously in my heart suddenly grew like crazy.

Once on a stormy night, Kamui huddled in Madara's arms, listening to the thunder in the sky, and suddenly thought of that night under the cliff.

Then, he also thought of Uchiha Daie, the man he could call his benefactor.

"What will he be thinking about before he dies? Will he regret it?"

Kamui asked Madara this way, but after being silent for a while, Madara just said softly: "I'm not him, I don't know what he was thinking at that time."

This is unacceptable but extremely true. One person cannot fully know the intention of another person's actions.

Shenwei had mixed feelings in his heart, "It turns out he has a son..."

Back then, he had an extreme personality, was cold, ruthless, and selfish. He never thought of understanding that person's background, who was in his family, and whether he needed help.

I didn’t do it at the time, and later I never thought of doing it again.

"Yeah." Madara responded softly.

"There was so much going on at that time that I never thought about it."

"...the clan takes good care of them."

Such conversation was dry and nutritious. Shenwei rubbed his temples, took off his robe and lay in his sleeping bag. As if to escape, he closed his eyes and urged himself to fall asleep quickly.

His body was obviously very tired and his brain felt tired, but he just couldn't sleep.

No matter how he convinces himself, when Kamui thinks of Uchiha Tokikawa's face, Uchiha Daie's face will involuntarily appear in his mind. The father and son still have some similarities. No wonder when he first met this child , Shenwei felt vaguely familiar.

Now that I think of them, father and son, a kind of guilt arises from the bottom of my heart.

It was Uchiha Daie himself who sacrificed himself in exchange for the hope of two lives. No one forced him to do this, and Kamui had no reason to feel guilty. But humans are such creatures. Even if he keeps saying that he is a cold-blooded and ruthless villain, But it can't really be calm.

The candle not far behind him was blown out by Madara. Kamui felt Madara lying down in another sleeping bag next to him.

Without the candlelight, the entire tent fell into boundless darkness. Only the light from the bonfire jumping in the distance shone in through the tarpaulin.

After his eyes adapted to the dimness, he could gradually see some things clearly. Shenwei rubbed his arms and felt the chill in his bones.

"Madara," he endured it for a while, but finally couldn't bear it anymore and called the person behind him softly.

Madara didn't sleep either. After hearing Kamui's cry, he turned sideways and said, "Huh?"

"I'm cold. Lend me your arm."