Madara reached out and took hold of Kamui's wrist, and Kamui handed it to him obediently.

Rolling up the sleeves of the yukata, Kamui's slightly thin arms were exposed, and his fair skin was covered with traces of burns.

The two people looked at the scars at the same time, and after a while, they looked at each other again.

Everything they wanted to say was reflected in looking at each other, and there was a trace of confusion on both of their faces.

"Isn't it strange?" Madara said.

"Ah," Kamui ignored the rice balls and looked at his arms repeatedly in confusion. One was not enough, so he hurriedly looked at the other and looked at his legs under the quilt.

"How is it?" Madara asked eagerly.

Kamui thought for a moment, then frowned and said, "The injuries on my legs are the same as those on my arms. They are much better."

Before going to bed last night, the scar was quite deep and serious. A slightly wider range of movement could cause the scar to re-open and bleed.

But now, after just one night, these scars that might have cracked have healed very well.

There was no intervention from medical ninjas, no dressings or bandages, so the speed of healing was really too fast.

This is a good thing for the injured Kamui, but because the reason for this good thing is too unclear, it makes people worry.

Kamui continued to eat the remaining rice balls absentmindedly. After thinking for a while, he had a guess in his mind.

Thinking about the abnormalities that have appeared in his body during this period, it seems that only Hashirama's cells are responsible for this, which is a more reasonable explanation.

From the time when he used the pupil technique of the Samsara Eye to attract the meteorite, his body, which originally took several days to recover, woke up in only half a day, and also recovered very quickly afterwards.

It was the same when I used the Ghost of Rashomon a few days ago. According to past experience, after he influxes too much chakra, people will quickly fall into chaos, lose their consciousness, and slowly regain their sanity. Completely disappear, no distinction between friend and foe.

However, this did not happen. Even if the power of Sharingan evolved at the same time, both of them could not completely deprive him of his sanity.

Even though his emotions fluctuated greatly, from beginning to end, he always knew who he was, what he wanted to do, and what he wanted to protect.

The continuous influx of chakra did not turn him into a shark machine that could not distinguish between friend and foe and lost its mind.

In the past, the reason why he lost his reason and sanity was that he, Madara and Tobirama collectively analyzed that the body was too weak and did not have a strong body to withstand the sudden increase in chakra.

In other words, once the balance between body and chakra is broken, he will lose his mind.

On the other hand, this time, he didn't do that. Looking back, can we say that his body is much better than before?

Although it is not like Hashirama, and Madara and Obito who were later transplanted with Hashirama cells, they can heal instantly, but it still looks like that.

Madara looked at Kamui with his head lowered and meditating, and he felt that he couldn't rest assured. After thinking about it, he patted Kamui on the shoulder to let him relax.

"In any case, it's a good thing that the scar can heal quickly. You shouldn't need to worry too much. Chun Jian will come over and give you a thorough examination soon. With him here, there is nothing that cannot be cured."

The corners of Kamui's lips curled up. At this moment, he wasn't worried about what was there and what was not. If Madara hadn't been by his side, he would have jumped up with joy.

This has been two or three years, right?

At the beginning, he worked hard to get a piece of Hashirama's flesh and transplanted it into his body. He had not seen any effect in the past few years and he was about to give up. But now things have turned around.

"No need to trouble Harumi, I feel like my body is in great shape now!"

"you sure?"

Quickly swallowing the last bite of the rice ball, Kamui nodded heavily, "Ah, I'm very sure."

Now that Kamui has spoken so energetically, what else can Madara be obsessed with?

He comforted himself in his mind that recovering quickly meant that he was in good health, which was a good thing.

After Kamui finished eating the rice ball, he couldn't wait to ask Madara to get him clean clothes to wear. Madara found a set of his own robes for him. Kamui didn't mind the fact that it was navy blue, so he put it on happily.

Madara watched him from the side, watching him put on his robe in a hurry, and watching him hurriedly tie his belt. He always felt that such a Kamui was in a hurry to go somewhere.

After holding it in for a long time, when Kamui finally took care of himself, Madara asked him.

He asked: "Are you going... somewhere?"

"No," Kamui shook his head happily, "I want to meet someone."

"Meeting whom?"

"Tobirama."

spot:"……"

If I had known earlier I wouldn’t have asked, it’s depressing.

In the morning, he warned Tobirama not to get close to Kamui when there was nothing wrong, but now, less than two hours later, his cat wanted to take the initiative to get close to the white-furred fox, which was really a slap in the face and irritating.

"Can't you just go?"

Kamui adjusted the high collar around his neck and asked very puzzledly, "Why can't you go?"

"Because..." How could Madara have the nerve to say the reason? Do you want him to say that he doesn't like Kamui and Tobirama being together? Tobirama even looks at Kamui and makes him jealous to death?

This kind of words can only be said at special times. How can he say it in the clear sky and in broad daylight.

Moreover, he himself knew that this was very narrow-minded and not manly at all, but his own feelings could not be deceived by others. Even if he deceived others, he could not deceive himself.

If you are jealous like this, just know it yourself, and you must not tell it to Shenwei, he will laugh at you.

"Because?" Shenwei tilted his head, his eyes full of innocence.

"..." Madara is not a liar, nor can he say prevaricating words.

Now, being looked at by Kamui like this, his face started to burn up bit by bit.

"That..." His eyes flickered and he unnaturally turned his face to one side, leaving only a clear profile profile for Shenwei.

"So many things have happened, and we have been separated for so many days. Kamui, just...don't you want to stay with me for a little longer?"

Kamui was preoccupied with wanting to share his joy with Tobirama, the surgeon at the time, so where could he find the extra energy to try to figure out Madara's thoughts?

However, seeing Madara acting like a wronged little daughter-in-law, he felt that he had indeed neglected him a bit.

"It's not many days, right? It's just three or four days."

"But I feel that it has been a long time, especially when I can't feel your breath anyway." As he said this, Madara did feel scared, and there was a hint of grievance in his voice. "I thought at that time, if I could never find you What should I do if I lose you? What should I do if I lose you?"

After listening to his words and seeing his uncomfortable look, Kamui suddenly calmed down.

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