Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Chapter 543 The problem of wrong timing

Shenwei didn't know when he fell asleep. He had a long dream. He couldn't remember the content of the dream. It seemed to be a good dream. Otherwise, why would he want to fall into a dream and not wake up?

However, a dream is a dream, and he finally woke up.

When he opened his sleepy eyes, he found himself lying next to Madara's quilt, holding one of Uchiha Madara's arms in his arms.

The brain of the person who had just woken up was a little unable to turn around. He got up in a daze. When his consciousness returned, he remembered that the people around him had fallen into a coma.

Kamui hurriedly went to check on Madara, but when he turned around, he discovered that the man who was originally unconscious woke up earlier than him.

At this moment, Uchiha Madara was looking at Kamui unblinkingly with a pair of clear and sharp eyes.

Shenwei was absent-minded for a few seconds, and then he twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes full of excitement, "Ah, you're awake?"

The happiness on Kamui's face was visible to the naked eye, and the smile suddenly spread from his lips. He restrained himself very much to prevent himself from jumping forward in excitement.

But he still held Madara's hand and kept asking him, "When did you wake up? How long have you been awake? Why didn't you wake me up? Are you thirsty? Do you want to eat something? Your body still hurts." Otherwise, let’s ask Harumi to take a look.”

"..."

Compared with Kamui's joy, Madara was obviously much colder. He didn't answer Kamui's question. Apart from staring at him blankly, he didn't even move his lips.

This kind of Uchiha Madara was so abnormal that Kamui gradually stopped laughing. He touched the other person's face and the back of his hand with anxious eyes, hoping to rely on this simple touch to judge whether the other person had any reaction from a living person.

Fortunately, Madara's eyes were always moving with him, and the movement of his eyes made Kamui sure that this person was alive and not a vegetable without a soul.

However, he didn't know why the other party was like this. Is it because the injury on his body was still hurting?

"Madara, does it still hurt?"

Uchiha Madara looked at Kamui without saying a word. His silence obviously made the usually calm guy uneasy. Kamui felt that something was wrong with Madara's body, but what exactly was the problem?

If something went wrong during the treatment, given Harujian's medical skills, such suspicion would be an insult to the medical ninja.

If not for this reason, what could it be?

Kamui leaned down and lifted Madara's head to examine it carefully. Although the left half of the body was injured and the flesh and blood were blurred. After the flesh and blood were broken, the depth of the wound was so deep that the bones could be seen, but there was no wound on the head, and the chance of hurting the brain was very small.

If this is not the reason, then...

Kamui's face darkened, and his eyes moved downward unconsciously, locking on Madara's heart, where there was a small piece of flesh that was not his own under the bandage.

Could it be...

Kamui didn't dare to think about it anymore. He scratched his head and looked very confused. Logically speaking, Hashirama's cells would definitely fuse smoothly in Madara's body, and there was no such thing as a risk.

What's more, if Hashirama's cell transplant fails, the result will basically become plant food or die directly. There is no heard of the risk of becoming dementia or a vegetative state.

Is it because the sample is too small?

Wait, did you just say vegetative state?

It sounds like the compatibility with Hashirama's cells is very compatible. Oh no, Kamui scratched his hair irritably and depressedly, feeling that one head was as big as two.

"Madara," he was in a panic, calling Madara's name anxiously, "What's going on with you? Can you understand what I'm saying? Please pay attention to me and let me know that you are normal now. Madara, Madara?”

Madara frowned slowly after listening to Kamui's words. During this period, he kept staring at Kamui, and his eyes gradually changed from cold and dull to complicated. In the end, under Kamui's gaze, he slowly closed his eyelids. , lying on his side, leaving his back silently to Shenwei.

Kamui blinked and stared blankly. After watching for a while, he exhaled a breath of relief from his mouth.

These subtle movements showed that Uchiha Madara was not a vegetative state. He could move and understand Kamui's words, but this coldness was unacceptable to Kamui.

"Hey!" Kamui sat down next to Madara. He stopped trying to pull the other person's arm, "Why are you ignoring me? Are you angry? Why?"

"..."

"Is it your fault that I didn't go to the battlefield with you?"

"..."

"Why don't you speak?"

He bit his lower lip tightly with his teeth, leaving a pale mark on his already bloodless lips.

He clenched his hands into fists, and dug his short, flat nails into the palms of his hands. Although the whole fist was trembling slightly, Madara seemed not to feel the pain from his palms.

He closed his eyes stubbornly, his eyebrows twisted into a knot. At this moment, his heart was like a knife, and he was in a state of confusion.

After waiting for Madara's voice for a long time, Kamui sighed and finally stood up from his side.

He said to himself, "I'll go find Haruna and come and show you. In a few days, Izuna will be back. Don't let him see you like this, he will be worried."

With that said, Shenwei was about to walk outside. He had just taken one step, but his wrist was grabbed from behind very suddenly.

Kamui's expression froze, and he turned around with some confusion, and saw that Madara had turned around.

His eyes were open, and the whites of his eyes were covered with bloodshot eyes, as if he hadn't slept for a long time and seemed to have cried.

But whether it was because he hadn't slept for a long time or he was crying, it had nothing to do with Uchiha Madara at the moment. He just didn't cry after sleeping for a long time.

"Madara?" Kamui tilted his head and called out in confusion.

"Do you like me?" In the narrow tent, Uchiha Madara asked very seriously while looking into Kamui's eyes.

Hearing such questions at this time...

Kamui was stunned, and it took him a long time to utter a questionable syllable from his throat, "...Eh?"

Madara's expression didn't look like he was joking, nor did he look like he was being unreasonable when he was weak. His sword eyebrows were lowered, making his eyes even deeper and more serious, with a coldness and gloominess that was rarely seen in normal times.

Shenwei didn't know why he would ask such a question at this time. How could he answer it in broad daylight?

"No, I shouldn't ask that." Madara muttered.

Just when Kamui breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would not ask such boring questions again, Madara asked a more exciting question.

He asked: "Do you love me?"

This time Kamui was completely silent. His petal-shaped eyes were round and clear, and there seemed to be dazzling water rippling on the black and white eyes, which could make people fall in love with him just by looking at him.

If it were normal times, Madara would definitely feel itchy and uncontrollably want to place a gentle kiss on the eyelids covering these eyes. But now, he did nothing. His eyes were not gentle, but rather a little... Paranoid madness.

The pair of dark eyes stared at Shenwei stubbornly, insisting on getting an answer from Shenwei, and would not give up until the answer was obtained.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Shenwei felt that his throat was very dry, as if he hadn't drank water for many days.

His eyes blinked uncontrollably to avoid meeting Madara's gaze, and his cheeks quickly turned red under the other's gaze.

Shenwei opened his mouth. Even he didn't know whether the answer was really on his lips.

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