Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

There was wet and sticky liquid flowing down his forehead, flowing over his eyebrows, into his eye sockets, and out of his eye sockets.

He wiped it with the back of his right hand holding the knife and saw blood.

Madara didn't know what else was wrong with him. His head hurt, his limbs hurt, and his abdomen hurt, and the pain in his abdomen was particularly severe.

He lowered his head and stared blankly at the scar on his abdomen as bright red blood spread out. The blood dyed his dark-colored Uchiha uniform black and purple.

He was breathing heavily, and the excessive pain made it impossible for him to accurately judge the extent of his injuries.

Madara stretched out his left hand and touched it, and his white palm was suddenly dyed red. The red was so dazzling that it made him sweat profusely and at the same time, his spirit was greatly stimulated.

This was the first time he had lost so much blood. He felt like he was bleeding all over his body, and more blood was flowing out of the hole...

Will you die? If you continue like this, will you die?

He was thinking about his own life and death, unwilling and unable to let go of the weak person who needed his protection.

He wanted to turn back. He knew that there was an enemy behind him that he had not yet solved. Even if he died, he would still have to eliminate this danger for Uchiha Kamui.

"Madara, watch your back!"

Before Madara could take action, when he suddenly heard Uchiha Kamui's shout, he felt a murderous aura appear behind him.

His exhausted body was unable to dodge for a while. His legs were shaking and his whole body was shaking.

Out of ninja instinct, when unable to dodge, Madara stabbed the knife tightly in his hand behind him with his backhand.

By the feel of his hand, he was sure that his knife had hit the target, but why did he hear two screams?

The adults' low screams of pain and the teenager's thin and restrained moans...

After hearing the sound of someone falling heavily beside him, he slowly turned his head and looked over.

The last enemy lay on the ground, but there were no wounds from the katana on his body.

Madara stared at him blankly, seeing him twisting around in pain, seeing him rolling around on the ground struggling pointlessly, and also seeing the handful of kunai that was buried in the back of his heart. That was his The kunai that was given to Uchiha Kamui just now.

Madara came back to his senses, and he seemed to know something. He turned around in disbelief, and sure enough he saw what his katana had stabbed.

The frail young man had a pale face. When he saw Madara looking at him in fear, he actually grinned at Madara.

With this smile, the blood in his mouth finally couldn't be hidden and poured out from the corners of his mouth.

"Kamui...?" Madara didn't understand why such a thing happened. He subconsciously pulled out the knife. He saw the blood on the knife and couldn't tell which ones belonged to the enemy and which ones belonged to Kamui.

He looked at the sword and then at Kamui. After realizing what he had done, he dropped the katana on the ground in fear.

Without the support of his sword and hands, Uchiha Kamui clutched his chest and swayed, falling into Madara's arms the moment before landing.

"Great," he smiled reluctantly, "The last enemy is gone..."

Madara was so panicked for the first time, with huge fear, huge panic, he didn't know what to do, he didn't care about his own injury, and tightly covered Uchiha Kamui's wound with one hand.

He was not a medical ninja, so he had no way to stop the bleeding, but no matter how hard he tried, warm and sticky blood would still squeeze out from his fingers.

Uchiha Kamui frowned in pain, and sweat suddenly covered his forehead. He looked at Madara's face, his expression was painful and worried. He wanted to raise his hand to touch the wound on Uchiha Madara's head, but he couldn't control it. My arm, I tried several times but failed to lift it.

Finally, he gave up and just watched worriedly, watching the blood from the wound continue to flow down, turning half of Uchiha Madara's face red.

"Is your injury... serious? My, my blood..."

Madara couldn't hear what he was saying, and all he could remember was that he stabbed Uchiha Kamui.

He clearly said that he would protect him, and he clearly said that he would die in front of Uchiha Kamui, but now, the person he protects like a younger brother has been stabbed by himself, what does this mean?

If it was stabbed in other parts, there is still a possibility of treatment, but it was the heart that was stabbed. Because he was too short, after the katana stabbed diagonally, it was his heart that was hit.

Madara couldn't accept this sudden change. Uchiha Kamui's injury was more difficult to accept than his own death.

He kept mumbling to himself, not knowing whether to ask himself or others.

"How could this happen? I thought, I thought it was..."

Kamui Uchiha's eyes were beginning to blur, but he still murmured to comfort him, "I know, I know, you want to protect me, and I also want to protect you. I... I want... to protect my... hero... …”

The word hero was almost ironic to say at this moment. Madara was extremely helpless. He hugged Uchiha Kamui tightly and looked around with eyes pleading for help.

"Who will save him? Who will save him?" He burst into tears, but no one could hear his cry for help. Even the enemy who was stabbed in the back by Uchiha Kamui was already dead.

The forest suddenly fell into an eerie silence, as if he couldn't feel the breath of life.

Madara cried, and shouted in a hoarse voice, "Help, someone help him, help, help..."

The blood gushing from his mouth choked into his trachea again. Uchiha Kamui instinctively wanted to cough it out but couldn't. He could only open his mouth and feel uncomfortable like a fish out of water.

Just now, after the last enemy saw all his companions fall, his anger made him let go of Uchiha Kamui, and he rushed towards Madara, who had his back to them with his knife in hand.

He was obviously afraid, but compared to this fear, losing Madara was even more unbearable.

Uchiha Kamui took the initiative for the first time. He stumbled over and ran over. The moment the opponent raised his sword, he used all his strength to insert the kunai reserved for self-inflicted suicide into the enemy's back. .

He was afraid that the dying enemy would chop the knife down before taking his last breath, so he pushed the enemy away desperately, but he never thought that after the enemy was pushed away, a samurai sword stabbed him accurately in the chest.

"This is... a misunderstanding..."

Madara was speechless. He didn't know what he should say to Uchiha Kamui. He used his own katana to stab the person he wanted to protect with his own life. There is nothing more ironic than this.

God seemed to have played a huge joke on him, and there was nothing he could do about it.

He forgot about the pain in his body and couldn't do anything except hold Uchiha Kamui and cry.

Uchiha Kamui knew that he was about to die, and he was very unwilling to do so. As if he was having a flashback, his fingers suddenly gained strength and gripped Madara's arm tightly.

He stared at Madara's face, trying hard to focus his distracted eyes.

He murmured: "I want to continue...accompanying you, but I...can't bear...you...you alone..."

He really couldn't bear to leave him and left first.