Faced with the same question, answered by the same person, he may get two completely different answers at different times.

Time passes, the river flows, no one stands in the same place forever, and no heart is always without waves.

So, I have changed, but I am still me.

If it was Kamui in the past, he would have easily ridiculed Madara for overthinking. He just regarded him as a vicious dog and a "playmate" to pass the time when he was bored, nothing more, don't think too much.

But this set of words that he had memorized in advance really came at this moment. After they had experienced so many good and bad things together, when the other party really asked him, he couldn't say it.

Every word became obscure, and speaking it out seemed to hurt my own heart.

Madara took in every subtle expression in Kamui's face, and the gloom and confusion in his eyes slowly turned into confusion.

That shy and sweet expression with an expression of ignorance, innocence and ignorance, that face that flushed instantly, those bright eyes that avoided looking at her, those thin little eyes that curled up due to excitement and discomfort. Long fingertips…

He clearly didn't want to admit his true inner thoughts and was engaged in a battle between heaven and man in his heart, but what he revealed betrayed his divine power.

Everything tells Madara that this person is finally no longer the ruthless guy who doesn't understand emotions, who can love, hate, be happy, and be sad.

Kamui, he is a perfectly normal person now.

The person he loves also loves him. Even if he doesn't say it or admit it in words, his eyes can't deceive others.

But why? If so, why?

he……

Unconsciously, the hand holding Shenwei's wrist loosened, and he led the person towards him.

Shenwei was stunned for a second and immediately understood. He leaned down according to his strength, and was tightly surrounded by the other party.

However, he didn't quite understand why Madara suddenly acted like this, why he suddenly asked such an embarrassing question, stubbornly gave him a hug without waiting for his answer, and - "Well~"

Unexpectedly, but also within reason, people who fall in love will indeed be so restless.

Is it sweet and bitter?

After noticing something, the long eyelashes moved, and Shenwei opened his eyes suddenly.

The person close at hand frowned and closed his eyes, but tears overflowed from his eyes. His eyelids failed to block the tears, and cold tear streaks surged on Madara's face, and also stained Kamui's face.

The young man's eyes suddenly widened. No matter how hard he struggled, the other party did not let go of his arms until Kamui made up his mind to show his sharp teeth at the other party.

Dark red blood emerged from his lower lip, dyeing Uchiha Madara's originally pale lips a dazzling scarlet color. Coupled with his pitiful and sad eyes after being baptized by tears, Kamui immediately felt that he had done something. Big bad things.

"I...I didn't really want to..." It seemed that the quibbles were useless. He was indeed the culprit.

"What's going on with you? You're making me panic."

The eyelids were drooped, and the thick eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eyelids.

Madara raised his hand and wiped the wound. He looked at his fingertips. The dazzling and sticky red looked like a blooming phoenix flower in his eyes.

"Shenwei," he said, his voice hoarse as if it had been polished with sandpaper.

Kamui sat next to him and listened quietly. He saw Madara raise his eyes and look at him. After the two looked at each other for a long time, Madara suddenly showed him a very crazy and yandere smile, which made people unbearable. I think of the devil dormant in the night.

The bloody fingertips brushed against Shenwei's lips, and the dazzling rust-smelling red was rubbed on Shenwei's lips, which looked very much like a woman's lipstick.

"No need to answer, I know everything."

This time it was Kamui's turn to be speechless. Apart from looking at this abnormal guy a little stupidly, there seemed to be nothing else to do.

The upper body of the tribal uniform was taken off, and except for the right arm, the entire upper body was wrapped in a white bandage. Faint blood stains oozed from the bandage, and were scattered like camellia petals.

Uchiha Madara, who was so damaged in the battle, had both an explosive sense of destruction and a sense of vulnerability that could be manipulated, which had an illusion of depravity.

Kamui's breath stagnated, and he breathed it into his lungs slowly into several breaths. He heard Uchiha Madara in front of him say——

"When you regard me as your private property, I also decided to include you as my private property in this way, Kamui," Madara continued to smile, his eyes changed from black to dazzling red, eternal kaleidoscope Textures appear on the surface of this eyeball.

"You will never have a chance to leave me again. If you dare to do this, even if you go to the ends of the world and search the entire ninja world, I will capture you. If you dare to resist, I will definitely... I will definitely..."

Madara, who speaks such harsh words so lightly, is really attractive to people. Although Kamui doesn't know why this guy suddenly said such words, it has a fatal temptation in the mind of the equally crazy Kamui.

Lifting his chin, Kamui slowly raised the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes frivolously and looked at Madara, and asked: "What will you do?"

"Shark you."

This was an expected answer, Kamui guessed it correctly.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled even more. He was not angry, but felt as if he had finally picked the thorny rose he had coveted for a long time.

Uchiha Madara is supposed to be wild and crazy. What's the point of being a well-behaved Satsuma who keeps suppressing his nature?

This injury was originally a bad thing, but it allowed Madara to completely release himself. How could it not be considered a good thing from Kamui's point of view?

Perhaps, this is a blessing in disguise.

"Well, if I don't leave you, so will you. Otherwise, I will kill you."

Madara stared at Kamui's face for a long time. This glance seemed to last a lifetime. Kamui didn't understand the complex emotions in his eyes at all. Whether he understood or not didn't matter anymore to Madara.

The moment he made up his mind, he had already pushed himself into an eternal hell. Before falling, he grabbed Kamui and pulled this person to fall in with him, just like the three people in the hot spring hotel at that time. That's what I thought on the window sill.

After all, they fell into the endless darkness together.

……

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