Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

They didn't know why this thing suddenly appeared here. They were afraid of being deceived, so they only dared to watch from a distance and didn't dare to get close casually.

The mouth of the dream tapir slowly opens until it is wide enough for an adult to pass through easily.

The mouth of Meng Tapir was pitch black, and they saw a figure seeming to appear in the mouth. As the person walked out, first a pair of straight and slender legs wearing white slim-fitting trousers appeared in their field of vision. The light outside was brighter than inside. As he walked outside, his entire face gradually became clearer.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, a tall and thin white figure slowly walked out step by step.

Isn't this the Uchiha Kamui they have been looking for for three days?

"Kamui," Madara couldn't help but call his name after seeing his face clearly.

Shenwei seemed unable to hear his voice, nor could he feel the gaze of so many pairs of eyes around him. To him, it seemed that there were no extra people here, it was just a deserted wasteland, and he just walked straight this way. Walk.

They couldn't see any destination in Shenwei's eyes. The reason why he went this way seemed to be a coincidence.

No matter it was Madara, Izuna or Tobirama, none of them could make eye contact with Kamui.

After breaking away from the seal of Ichigoto, he evolved the power of the Mangekyou Sharingan. His whole person was very gloomy, and even his chakra was different from usual, gloomy, cold and dark.

There was a trace of chill all over his body, and there was also an oppressive murderous aura.

Everyone looked at him, even Uchiha Stone, who had always been close to him, stayed where he was. Like other companions, no one dared to shout out Kamui suddenly at this time.

The divine power that came out of Yi Yanzhu's mouth, the tattered white shirt he was wearing was burned by Yan Ling's fire, as if it had been gnawed by a dog, and looked very much like the clothes worn by a beggar.

The dust and dried blood stained the shirt with stains and stains, and those present could not even immediately connect this battle-damaged ninja with the glorious beauty before.

It was too quiet here, and it became completely silent the moment Kamui came out, so the embarrassed person now became the focus of the audience.

He walked on the bumpy ground with one foot deep and one foot shallow. His eyes looked ahead, but he could never find a focus.

The wind picked up, blowing from northwest to southeast, and the snowflakes as small as salt grains slowly turned into flakes.

In the wind and snow, the scarred man walked stubbornly towards Madara and Tobirama as if he was outside the world.

The wind and snow seemed to turn into a long whip, whipping him up and down.

On the arm exposed outside the broken sleeve, there are ugly scars, all traces of curses after burns, which is shocking.

He walked towards this side expressionlessly, and the two bloody tears on his cheeks had long since dried up in the wind. He was dragging a person in his left hand. The person was small, with snow-white hair, and looked like he was wearing a woman.

When Tobirama came here, he first met Senna, and heard from Senna that Kamui had been captured. Before he could figure out how to rescue the person, Kamui came back on his own.

When he saw that it was Kamui coming out of it, he instinctively smiled. As Kamui got closer and closer, Tobirama's heart tightened instantly when he saw his appearance.

What happened to the person he cherished as a treasure?

His arm stretched out before his brain, but the person next to him was faster than his arm, and flew directly towards the person walking step by step like an arrow from the string.

The steps Tobirama took because he wanted to go to Kamui were stopped abruptly because of Madara Uchiha.

He doesn't seem to have a position in the past. If it's just a friend, it seems...

The outstretched arm was retracted angrily, and only those crimson eyes were fixed on the person in the distance.

"Divine power!"

Madara grabbed his wrist and held it tightly. All the worries he had felt in the past few days surged up at the moment he saw him, like a wave stirred up by a strong wind. Breathing has become a luxury.

Madara couldn't make any extraordinary moves under the gaze of so many people. All his emotions and the thousands of words that could not be expressed were merged into this tighter and tighter grip.

However, this blow was too hard, and Kamui frowned in pain.

He turned his gaze dully and glanced at Madara, because the pain finally gave him a different emotion in his eyes, and his consciousness seemed to be slowly returning.

He looked at Madara, and the expression on the other person's face was too complicated. It seemed that his brain was not working right now. He could not analyze the other person's expression and find out what these complicated expressions represented.

He looked at his wrist held by the other party. He didn't feel any pain before, but now that it was held tightly, he suddenly felt the excruciating pain.

This is the wrist bone that was injured by Chimera before. Three days have passed and it has improved a lot, but it still hurts badly if it is touched.

Kamui looked at Madara's eyes staring closely at him, and his dull eyes finally regained some vitality, as if he had woken up from sleepwalking.

The person in front of him was Uchiha Madara, and they had only been separated for a few days. Why did he feel like he hadn't seen him for a long time?

The pain let him know that this was not his conscious world, and that he had really come out of Yi Yanzhu's body.

Kamui subconsciously wanted to smile, and the corners of his mouth curled up stiffly. Before he could say anything, his body was hugged by someone.

Unprepared, someone rushed over and hugged me. My thin and extremely tired body took a few steps back before I could barely hold on.

Quan Nai rushed over and shouted "Second Brother". He loosened his arms and looked up and down at Kamui's body with worry.

After hesitating for a few seconds, and seeing the same tenderness in Kamui's eyes as usual, Izuna couldn't bear it anymore and hugged Kamui again.

The young man was crying with runny nose and tears. He had spent the past three days in worry. He had already lost his two brothers and his parents, and he never wanted to lose his two remaining brothers.

He was extremely frightened at the thought that Kamui who fell into the hands of the enemy might be killed like Togakushi and Myoko.

Fortunately, the second brother did not die. Even with injuries all over his body, he came back alive.

His body was as stiff as a stick. Quan Nai hugged him tightly without any weight, and all the pain in his body came to life at this moment.

His body was held by Izuna, but his eyes fell directly on Madara's face.

After communicating with Uchiha Kamui in the conscious world, Kamui didn't know what kind of mood he should use to face Madara. The lies he had deceived himself in the past had been completely exposed, and he no longer had any reason to blame everything on that boy.