Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

With his thoughts back, Madara looked at Kamui, who was still glaring at him with contempt in his eyes.

Madara felt that he was his sinner and could not defend himself, nor did he want to defend himself.

He murmured to himself, his voice hollow and distant.

"I chose you, I decided your fate. I am the culprit. Don't resent others."

After all, Madara chose to protect his father Tajima.

Kamui was very confused. The one who kept saying that he would protect him from harm during the mission, the one who wanted to save himself from the masters of the Hyuga family even without chakra, and the one who was unwilling to leave him to escape alone under the cliff.

Such spots...

Kamui couldn't think anymore, his arms were put on his eyes, he was looking up and laughing.

At this moment, he was in a very strange mood, with many complex emotions intertwined in his heart. It was a complex emotion that he had never experienced in the past seventeen or eight years.

"Liar," Shenwei smiled, "I said it, if you dare to abandon me, I will kill you, I said it."

Madara listened quietly, he hummed, and said: "In four years, four years at the longest, my brother will definitely destroy the Hyuga clan and bring you back."

"Do you still want to lie to me at this point?"

Madara's hands gently grasped Kamui's wrists, and he could feel them shaking slightly.

"I'm not lying to you, it's true. I will take you back for up to four years. I will be grown up by then and I can do it." The hand holding Shenwei's wrist retracted and he added: "Shenwei, you believe in brother, he will definitely be able to do it."

Kamui lowered his eyebrows and looked at Madara. Madara's eyes were too clean, without any trace of lying, and there was also a hint of begging.

Maybe at this moment, Uchiha Madara really believed that he could do it. At least when he said it, he believed it and he meant it sincerely. As for whether he can do it later, who knows?

Looking at Madara like this, all the memories from the past came flooding back.

He thought of the painful roar he heard in Xiangyang Land. Madara immediately abandoned his companions and went to him. He didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he was sure that he was not injured.

In Songjiang City, I handed him the half-eaten candy, and he didn't dislike it at all.

When he was feeling sad for no reason, he also said that he would accompany him to watch the sunset sink into the sea.

Even if all his chakra is exhausted, he will use his soft fists to save himself from the enemy's hands.

When rolling down the hillside, Madara couldn't care less about himself and was protecting his head.

At the bottom of the cliff, Madara ignored the cold night and used his own sleeves as bandages to bandage his wounds, and did not leave him alone to escape.

Shenwei remembers these things very clearly. The more clearly he remembers them, the more he struggles.

The emotional bond between people is established through these shared experiences, right?

If you remember these things, you won't be able to be decisive and ruthless.

Madara opened his arms towards Kamui, who looked at him blankly, and was pulled into his arms by Madara.

He hugged him and stroked his slightly messy long hair again and again. Shenwei was stunned and lay stupidly on his chest.

Madara's body smelled very good of soap, and the way he stroked his hair was light and gentle.

For a moment, he felt like he was back when he was a child, when his parents were still together. When he was wronged or emotional, his mother would hold him in her arms, touch his head and coax him softly, Just like now.

His brows furrowed tightly, and then he closed his eyes again.

His fingers tightened on Madara's robe, and Kamui compromised with a thick nasal voice.

"Don't lie to me again. The maximum four years we agreed to is the maximum four years. I won't stay there for one more day."

"Ah, live well and I will pick you up."

In order to prevent Kamui from escaping, Tajima arranged for someone to watch in the other courtyard.

Kamui can't go anywhere, he really looks like a caged bird.

After calming down, his anger had almost dissipated. As a time traveler, it was the same wherever he went. Compared to the Uchiha, going to the Hyuga family, which was good at physical arts, would increase the Kamui more.

Going to Hinata might not be all bad.

But if you go there in the name of Uchiha, life will not be easy after all.

Shenwei had nothing to do, so he just lay on the edge of the river and basked in the sun like a cat or a dog. If he basked in the sun without any scruples, I'm afraid it would just be an illusion in the future.

"Is there any time traveler who is more frustrated than me?" He laughed at himself softly.

Now, even though he has become a ninja, his physical skills are getting stronger and stronger, and he has also learned Uchiha's basic fire escape ninjutsu, but compared to other time travelers, Kamui's abilities are still too strong.

Those who opened their eyes at the age of five, became kaleidoscopes at the age of six, and became ANBU ministers at the age of ten, all of them are like the chosen ones.

As a fellow time traveler, shouldn’t he also be the Chosen One?

Logically speaking, humans have created anime, and as humans, we should be like creators in this world, but looking at our current situation, it's embarrassing to even talk about it.

Sure enough, only imagination is beautiful, and things like reaching the sky in one step have never had anything to do with him.

"System, system, when will you wake up?"

Shenwei felt like an agent in the war years who wanted to connect but couldn't find anyone, and the system was the one he couldn't find.

The most hateful thing is that he has no idea what to do to awaken the system.

"I probably won't die at Hinata's house," he curled his lips to comfort himself, "I have a sixth sense."

Perfect!

Kamui was placed under house arrest by Tajima and could not go anywhere. Since he couldn't resist, he might as well accept it with a normal heart.

It's just that several days have passed since I made an appointment with Tobirama to meet, and I haven't been able to go out. I wonder if that guy will be very disappointed, or if he will go to the woods to "bump into each other" like before. luck".

This time, I'm afraid we won't meet again so soon. One year, two years or five or ten years?

Kamui was a little frustrated. He had put so much effort into Tobirama, but it was interrupted because he was going to Hinata's house, and all his previous efforts were wasted.

When he comes back in a few years, Tobirama might have forgotten all about him.

Kamui was rolling around on the edge, wondering if he should find a replacement for Tobirama at Hinata's house.

The purpose is to open your eyes, and it seems to be the same for everyone. The reason why Tobirama feels special is probably because he put more effort into it.

No matter what kind of relationship it is, after putting a lot of effort into it, if there is no result, you will feel more disadvantaged and very unwilling.

This is how Kamui feels now.

At dusk, in the woods beside the Nanhe River.

Senju Tobirama was holding his sword alone and pacing back and forth at the place where he usually met Kamui.

On the appointed day, he came early, but he never waited for Kamui.

He was worried about her, whether her leg injury would hurt again, and why she didn't show up.

From then on, he would always appear here at the same time in the next few days, but there was no sign of Kamui anymore.

"Have you gone on a mission again?" What kind of mission can you do with such an injury?

Leaning against the bare tree trunk, Tobirama wondered.

He looked up at the branches. The northwest wind that blew all night last night had blown away all the dead leaves, leaving only the bare branches standing quietly in the wind.

"Or was it discovered by family members?"

There were no more rustling leaves, and the only answer he had was the ubiquitous wind.

It's also silent.