Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

After Kamui proposed to carry out this task, Madara had no reason to refuse. He couldn't assign such a difficult and dangerous task to others just because he was worried and wanted to stay with this person every day. Do it.

Some people are worried about his divine power, and so are other ninjas.

For this reason, until the night before departure, Madara was still angry with Kamui.

Kamui was tidying up the things in the room. There were very few things, only a few changes of clothes and some ninja weapons and medicine.

The things were packed and sealed into the scroll, and some military food pills and water were put into the backpack that he carried for easy access at any time.

These were few and far between and were quickly packed away.

In the past, Kamui was afraid that Ashue would find out about their relationship, so he would try his best to drive Madara back to his room before going to bed, but this night he didn't.

Ever since he proposed to carry out this mission, Madara had been very angry with him, and then there was a cold war.

Kamui knew that he was worried about him, so even though Madara always had a cold face towards him and was not even willing to say anything, he still felt quite happy.

Being cared about so much was something he never dared to think about in his previous life.

A few days passed in a hurry, and he would leave tomorrow. He didn't know how long this mission would last. It could be as short as a few days. If he couldn't get any reliable information, he would stay there for several months or even a year or two. It's all possible.

After dinner and washing up, Madara came to Kamui's room. Kamui was packing his things at that time. When he saw him coming in, he thought he was no longer angry and greeted him with a smile.

Who would have thought that this guy still remained silent, just sitting not far away and staring at the movements of Shenwei's hands.

Watch him fold his clothes neatly, watch him count how many military ration pills he has brought and how many days he can eat them, and watch him wonder if there is any clean spring water for supplies on the way.

He just looked, didn't speak, and didn't make eye contact with Kamui.

Kamui vaguely remembered that when Madara was in Matsue City, he said that he had gone to the southwest to perform a mission, so he smiled and asked him if there was a safer resting place on the way, such as a cave or a hotel.

Kamui asked with a smile, but Madara didn't respond.

Madara's mouth was pursed tightly, the corners of his mouth were depressed, and his forehead covered most of his face. Under the shadow, the handsome face was full of frost.

Kamui placed his backpack by the wall, then walked over and knelt down in front of Madara.

Madara knew that this person was looking at him, but the resentment in his heart had not yet been expressed. He stubbornly refused to look at Kamui, and glanced elsewhere. Even his mouth began to flatten unconsciously. If he didn't feel aggrieved, it would be wrong. possible,

He heard the person in front of him laugh helplessly, and then the next second, his face was held by the other person.

With a force that could not be refused, Kamui pulled his head directly with his hand. He heard Kamui say: "Turn around and look at me."

The tone was not very good, but when Madara turned around, what he saw was Kamui's smiling face.

Kamui seemed troubled. He tilted his head left and right and stared at Madara, trying to see through this man.

He said: "I will leave tomorrow. I may not see you for a long time, and I don't know when I will come back. Don't you really want to say something to me, huh?"

After taking a few quick breaths, the anger that he had tried so hard to suppress surged from his chest again.

Madara grabbed Kamui's wrist holding his face, his tone was rather dissatisfied and eager.

"You also know that we won't see you for a long time, and you also know that you don't know when you will come back. When you volunteered to take on this task, did you ever think of discussing it with me?"

Kamui said nothing, just looked at him and smiled. The smile that fascinated him in the past was so irritating in his eyes now.

Madara's tone was bad, he glared at Kamui and scolded him, "Don't laugh, who allowed you to smile playfully at me?"

He stopped Kamui from laughing, but Kamui smiled even more happily. The hand holding Madara's face relaxed, and Kamui held the opponent's wrist.

He said: "You are not fierce or scary at all, Madara, I am not afraid of you."

The weapon he put in after a lot of effort was easily defeated by the opponent, and Uchiha Madara admitted that he was defeated.

The ferocious eyes that he glared out gradually became sad and soft, and the hand holding Kamui's wrist was no longer as strong as before. He was the first to let go, and Kamui also let go with him.

He stretched out his arms, and Kamui was hugged by him very cooperatively.

The big hand rubbed Kamui's back again and again, and Madara took a deep breath, wanting to keep the taste of this person deeply in his heart.

His voice was choked with unconsciousness, and his arms showed that he didn't want to let go.

"What do I mean to you," he asked Shenwei, his nasal voice becoming thicker, and he was overwhelmed by grievances. "You always behave like this, do I still have no weight in your heart?"

Kamui stroked Madara's long hair as if coaxing a child. No matter how long it grew, the hair would never be soft, just like this man's character.

He smiled: "No way, I value you very much."

"But you made your decision privately without consulting me. You treat me like a vicious dog. Masters don't need to consult with their own vicious dogs, and you do the same."

This sounds very unreasonable, but it also sounds like a coquettish act.

Shenwei thought this feeling was very strange, and it tickled his heart with a tingling feeling, which gave him an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

It felt like being badly needed, but also like being tightly held.

In the past, I also worried about gains and losses, and wanted to confirm my weight in Uchiha Madara's heart over and over again. So, did Madara feel the same way about him at that time?

Kamui was still remembering the past, but Madara had already loosened his arms that held him tightly.

Being able to adjust his emotions as quickly as possible is something Uchiha Madara is very good at.

Madara held Kamui's shoulders and looked at the person in front of him intently. He would not be able to see this face that was so beautiful that it was difficult to distinguish between male and female for a long time.

"Take care of yourself. No matter what happens, your own safety comes first. Remember?"

Kamui pursed his lips and smiled, sarcastically saying, "Hokage-sama, no matter what situation a ninja faces, completing the mission is always the first priority. Listen to what you just said to me."

Madara's face slowly turned cold. Compared with his seriousness, Kamui was too casual and optimistic.

"Those words are used to restrain yourself and others, not to restrain you."

After saying such words, Madara lowered his eyelashes and did not dare to look at Kamui's face.