Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

The war with the Ninjas of the Land of Thunder was forced to be extended due to the arrival of the Chimera. During this time, Kamui stayed at the rear, thinking about the battle strategy while concentrating on teaching the students.

It's not that he is lazy, the main reason is that Uchiha Madara is on the front line. Uchiha Madara, who has the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan, is extremely powerful. Kamui doesn't think anyone can easily defeat him now, so he naturally let him go. Ten hearts.

There is no need to go to the battlefield to fight in person, but I don’t want to waste time either.

In the clearing near the forest at the edge of the camp, Kamui spends two hours every day teaching students.

He taught seriously, and the two teenagers also studied seriously. They would complain and laugh happily after seeing their progress.

After several rounds of ninjutsu competitions between the two teenagers, the loss of chakra did not allow them to continue ninjutsu training. They did not want to waste time and wanted to race against time to become stronger. They started a taijutsu competition in a tacit understanding.

After their hands and feet were sore from fighting and their punches became limp and weak, they decided to take a short rest.

"Teacher, what are you looking at?" The two teenagers who were taking a break were talking and walking towards Kamui. From just now, they discovered that Kamui had been looking in the direction of the forest. They followed Kamui's line of sight and could see All you see is an endless sea of ​​forest trees.

These are evergreen trees all year round. Even in late autumn, they are still green and show no sign of withering.

Kamui noticed that the two people were approaching him. He looked away from the forest, curled up the corners of his mouth and said, "No, it's nothing. I just think the ecology here is good. There are all kinds of small animals. I actually still have them." I saw a lizard."

"Lizard?" The two teenagers looked over there, but no matter how hard they opened their eyes, they didn't see the lizard the teacher was talking about.

Kamui smiled silently and touched the heads of the two teenagers, "It's a bit far away, so you two can't see it."

"Then why can the teacher see it?"

"Well..." How should I say this?

Kamui pointed to his forehead, "You can see it with this eye."

There's nothing we can do about it, they don't have those kind of eyes.

Just when the two teenagers were thinking about trying to see if they could see further with their single magatama Sharingan, hurried footsteps suddenly came from behind.

The three of them turned back together and saw Konoha's support staff running this way. As they ran, they shouted to Kamui, "Hokage-sama is injured. He keeps calling your name. Harumi asked me to call you back."

The smile gradually disappeared from his lips, and Kamui was dull for a few seconds.

He wasn't sure if what he heard was consistent with what the other party said. No matter how he thought about it, it seemed unbelievable that Uchiha Madara was injured.

It’s not like there are ninjas like Narusuo and Gai. With the current ability of the ninjas in the Land of Thunder, it’s impossible for anyone to hurt Madara Uchiha, right?

Even if he was injured, it wouldn't be a serious injury, so he wasn't very worried, and silently complained in his heart - Uchiha Madara is really hypocritical, maybe he was kicked by a passing fly. Do you have to come to yourself for comfort?

A man in love, haha~

"It's enough for you to see Haru, I'm not a medical ninja."

Facing Kamui's teasing smile, the visitor couldn't laugh at all. He said with a worried look on his face: "Hokage-sama was brought back on a stretcher. I took a look and the stretcher was stained red with blood."

At this time, Kamui couldn't laugh at all. Before the people around him could react, he had already used the teleportation technique to disappear from this place.

Only Harumi and his assistant were treating Madara in the tent. Madara was lying on the quilt with a pale face, and the left half of his body was stained red with blood. Harumi was using medical ninjutsu to stop the bleeding, while the assistant was on the side to stop the bleeding. The medicine was filled into the hole in his chest, and the two of them cooperated with each other to stop the bleeding as quickly as possible.

Excessive blood loss had caused Madara's body temperature to drop a lot, and his whole body was shivering.

Even though he had become like this, he could not stop mumbling Kamui's name.

Harujian didn't bother to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and repeated over and over again as if to soothe him, "It's coming soon. Please wait, someone has been sent to find Lord Kamui."

Kamui appeared silently next to the quilt, and apart from the shocking blood, the only thing left in sight was the bloodless and hideous face of Uchiha Madara.

This was really unexpected and sudden. Kamui didn't expect that he would be so seriously injured. He had been present in the past few battles. He knew the strength of the enemy. It was impossible for anyone to hurt Madara so seriously.

Even without the Rinnegan, Uchiha Madara possesses the Eternal Mangekyō Sharingan. As far as the current ninja world is concerned, the only one who can fight him back and forth is the Senju Hashirama.

"How, how could this happen?" Kamui suddenly knelt down and asked Uchiha Harumi with a trembling voice.

He stretched out his hand to do something, but because the wound was so serious, he was momentarily panicked and at a loss.

Harujia frowned, all his attention was on stopping Madara's bleeding. He took a few sharp breaths and said in a deep voice, "I don't have the extra energy to explain to you now. I'll talk about it later."

Madara finally realized that Kamui was coming. His consciousness was not very clear. He just turned his head based on his feeling and looked at Kamui with a somewhat distracted look.

His heart suddenly seemed to be clenched tightly by someone, and Kamui was so painful that even breathing became a little difficult.

He forgot to take action and just stared at Madara blankly until someone grabbed his wrist fiercely.

Kamui came back to his senses and looked down at his wrist, which was so tight that the knuckles of his fingers turned white.

Kamui held his hand with his backhand. Madara's hand was so cold that he felt like he was holding an ice cube, which was bone-chillingly cold.

"I'm here, just hold on for a while. Harumi is already trying to stop your bleeding. This kind of injury won't kill you, trust me."

Madara was not comforted by Kamui's words, he just stared at him, the expression on his face was very complicated, too complicated to describe accurately.

"Divine power, divine power..."

Kamui moved closer and put his ear to Madara's lips. He wanted to hear what Madara said as clearly as possible, but after listening for a long time, Madara just kept repeating Kamui's name.

At this time, Madara couldn't say anything else at all, and Kamui didn't know what he wanted to say to him. Was he telling him not to worry?

Or do you want to comfort him?

Or, or what?

He didn't have any extra energy to guess.

The hand holding Madara tightened again, Kamui wanting to use the warmth of his palm to warm him as much as possible.

In fact, this was the second time Kamui faced Madara Uchiha who was so seriously injured. The first time was during the war with Hagoromo. The two of them were besieged by more than ten adults of the Hagoromo clan. At that time, Madara wanted to protect him. , his abdomen was severely injured and his internal organs could be seen.

He relied on his own blood to save his life until he was rescued by Uchiha Hibiscus.

Thinking of this, Kamui's expression changed, and he looked at his wrist.

He couldn't remember when he started to wrap up his wrist with a bandage. Under the bandage was a wrist covered with tooth marks, and there were his teeth marks and spots on it. Every time he took a bite, it was like... To stay alive.

After only a few seconds of hesitation, Kamui went to remove the bandage wrapped around his wrist. He untied the bandage and threw it casually to the ground. His wrist, which was as white as porcelain but covered with tooth marks, was handed to Madara's mouth in the next second.

"Come on, do it again, and you will be cured soon."

He said.