Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

I don't know if it's because he hasn't blinked for a long time, but Kamui just feels that his eyes are dry, and he urgently needs to rely on tears to relieve the dryness.

Moist tears slowly filled the eyes, diluting the dryness and discomfort in the eyes.

He lowered his head hastily, not knowing how to face the man who showed his feelings to him.

Uchiha Madara, he always showed his feelings when others didn't expect them.

He pulled up the corners of his mouth to smile, but after a moment of laughter, his brows couldn't help but wrinkle again.

Kamui couldn't find a balance between laughing and not laughing. He didn't know what to do. In the end, he could only shout Madara's name in a hoarse voice.

A little unsure of what to do, a little child-like at a loss, and some grievances that I don't want to admit.

Seeing this in Madara's eyes, he was so stubborn that it made people feel distressed.

Madara looked up at the night sky. The distant night sky was filled with dense stars. He curled up his lips and smiled, speaking in a light tone.

He said: "It will definitely be a sunny day tomorrow."

Kamui sniffed and nodded awkwardly. He didn't know whether it would be cloudy or sunny tomorrow, so he could only nod hastily in agreement at this moment.

The hand holding his wrist tightened rhythmically, and he heard Madara say: "Then Kamui, let's stand in the sun."

"Eh?" Kamui quickly raised his head and looked at Madara. He didn't understand what he meant.

But Madara did not continue the topic, but grinned at him, his eyes crookeder than the crescent moon hanging in the sky.

This man rarely showed such a smile, and his smile was already his limit. At this moment, facing such a smile, Kamui thought of the innocent Uchiha Madara in Hashirama's memories.

Seeing Kamui staring at him blankly like a little rabbit, Madara's smile gained a hint of genuine joy.

The back of his hand brushed against Shenwei's cheek, which was wet and cold from the tears that had accidentally fallen down just now.

Madara's voice was very soft and gentle, and he said, "That's what it means literally."

Just literally?

Madara brushed his shoulder and walked over. After walking a few steps, he saw Kamui still standing there blankly. He couldn't help but smile and wave, "Hurry up and follow, Izuna is already running far away."

After Madara finished speaking, he went to look for Izuna, and in the distance where the lights dimmed, the younger brother who was always smiling was looking at them with a serious face. It wasn't until Madara looked over that he slowly turned his head.

Night is particularly short for people who are physically tired.

After sleeping until dawn, when Kamui was woken up by Madara, even Izuna, who was at the age of sleepiness, got up early.

The beddings of the two people were folded and put aside, and they were already dressed neatly.

Kamui stretched his body with his disheveled hair and complained vaguely, "It's rare that I don't have to worry about the battlefield. What does it matter if I sleep a little longer on such a relaxing day?"

Madara smiled good-naturedly and told him, "Today we are going to the seaside shrine, so we have to get up early."

Quan Nai also agreed and handed over Kamui's clothes, "After washing up, we will go to have breakfast. After breakfast, we have to travel half the city to get to the seaside shrine. Second brother, hurry up."

Kamui took the clothes and slowly put them on. He actually didn't understand why Uchiha Madara had to go to the shrine. This guy said he didn't believe in gods before, but why did he suddenly change his mind?

His head emerged from the high collar of the clan robe, and he looked at Quan Nai in front of him. Quan Nai was back to normal compared to last night, and was kneeling beside him with a smile and urging him.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the gods will know the sincerity of the person who makes the wish sooner."

Oh, Kamui remembered, it was because Izuna wanted to make a wish at the shrine.

It's no wonder Madara is so interested in what Izuna wants to do. As an elder brother, Kamui certainly can't neglect it.

Breakfast was very simple, and after a few casual meals in the hotel, the three brothers went out to the shrine, which is said to be very efficacious.

Songjiang City is like spring all year round, but it is already early winter, but the wind is not biting, and the blowing on the face does not have the painful feeling of knives and whips in the northern winter, but is very gentle.

There is a faint smell of sea water in the air. The salty smell that used to be unpleasant is now diluted by the heavy smoke of fireworks around me.

When passing by the shopping street, Izuna temporarily left for a while. Kamui wanted to wait for him, but Madara pulled him to take the first step.

"But Izuna..."

"It doesn't matter, he will catch up in a while."

Kamui joked with him, "If you do this, Quan Na will think that you want to throw him away on purpose. After all, he firmly believed that you would sell him because he is more valuable."

Madara snorted, his tone light and firm, "He won't."

The two people walked slowly on the winding street. The long street was built according to the terrain, which would prevent the sea water from pouring back, and the terrain was a bit high.

From where they were walking, they could have a panoramic view of the entire bay. In the distant port, fishing boats were moored. Some fishermen went to sea at night, and some went to sea during the day. The two groups of people could always meet here.

Vendors wait at the pier when it is dark, and they will pick the fresh seafood as soon as it lands. I heard from the owner of the restaurant that the rest of the seafood picked by the restaurant owner in the island city will be sold to others. This is the place where everything you eat is the best and freshest.

The morning sun rises from the sea level, and merchants busy catching fish can still be seen on the pier.

They're not ninjas, and they're doing just fine.

Under the shining of the rising sun, the sea surface turned a bright red orange. The fishing boats going out to sea facing the rising sun gradually moved away. Only the white sails blown by the wind were still eye-catching.

"There are a lot of tourists here," Madara said suddenly.

Kamui was stunned, not knowing what he wanted to express, and then heard Madara continue: "Songjiang City is very prosperous. In addition to its own industry, tourism is also an important reason."

Kamui silently thought about the reason why Madara said this. Did he want to imitate Matsue Castle and build Konoha?

Konoha is indeed a livable place, but when it comes to attracting tourists, there is nothing attractive about it. Living inland, not close to the sea, and without famous mountains and rivers, no matter how you think about it, I don’t think anyone would be tempted to go to Konoha. Ye travel.

"There are so many people willing to come here. In addition to the beautiful scenery, it is also because it is very safe. There is no war, and there is no need to worry about life dangers. They just stroll around the island city slowly, blowing the sea breeze, and watching Sea view and fresh fish...”

What Madara said may seem very ordinary, but in that social environment at that time, only after truly experiencing the war can we understand how valuable it is.

"I don't want to turn Konoha into a tourist destination. A ninja village is not suitable for this."

"Then you..." Looking at Banying's straight profile, Kamui still didn't understand.

He needed the other person to speak more clearly.