Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Not prepared to use gentle tactics...

This made Hashirama frown. The good times had gone too long, or maybe he was kind in nature, which made him try not to hurt the opponent as much as possible during the battle. If he could achieve his goal through persuasion, he must not do it. use force.

Even if persuasion is not possible and force must be used, try to save lives.

However, now Madara doesn't like this at all. He wants a quick victory. After Kamui's incident, his desire in this regard became even stronger.

It was as if the unification of the ninja world had become an object that he sacrificed to Kamui, and he desperately wanted to fulfill Kamui's wish during his lifetime.

To do this, you can do it at any cost, and to do this, you can do it regardless of human nature and methods.

Such Madara made Hashirama dissatisfied and also felt strange.

Hashirama's expression became more serious than before. He looked at Tobirama, and finally his eyes fell on Madara's face again.

Uchiha Madara's lavender samsara eyes looked full of unspeakable danger and oppression under the moonlight.

"But as far as I know, a large sandstorm will hit soon. Few of our ninjas have had experience in desert combat before. Even if you have received emergency training in this area before, it is just talk on paper after all. I don’t think it’s appropriate to attack blindly at this time.”

After hearing Hashirama's words, a trace of irritation flashed across Madara's face. This expression was fleeting but was still captured by his best friend.

"Madara," Hashirama's palm pressed on Madara's shoulder again, and he exerted a little more weight than before.

He stared into Madara's eyes, forcing the other person to meet his gaze.

"I know you are anxious, but the life of your comrades is also life. You cannot ignore it. The most taboo in marching operations is being anxious and impetuous. It is easy for the enemy to take advantage of this. You know this very well."

"..."

When Hashirama saw Madara pursed his lips and remained silent, he cast his gaze to Tobirama on one side, hoping to get Tobirama to say something to persuade Madara.

Although the two of them don't deal with each other, Tobirama has always been known for being calm, rational and smart, and Madara was willing to listen to Tobirama's opinions in the past.

Tobirama glanced at Hashirama. They were brothers. He only needed one look from Hashirama to understand the meaning.

However, he did not fulfill Hashirama's wish the first time.

Under the moonlight, Tobirama's already fair face became even whiter, and the forehead protectors on both sides of his cheeks glowed with a cold metallic sheen, making his expression even more indifferent and impatient.

Tobirama is also more inclined to fight tomorrow. On this point, he has the same idea as Madara.

Both of them are desperately trying to "catch up" just because they want to fulfill Kamui's wish during his lifetime.

The irrational and uncool thoughts arising from this really made Hashirama uncomfortable.

"Tobirama!" Hashirama yelled dissatisfied.

Tobirama was unhappy with Hashirama's forceful attempt to change his inner thoughts. He frowned and his voice was full of impatience.

"I see, brother."

With a short sigh, Tobirama looked at the stiff opening in the distance, "Many conditions such as the weather that can affect the outcome of the battle need to be taken into consideration. It is the safest way to temporarily stand still and wait for the sandstorm to pass."

Seeing that Madara remained silent, Tobirama continued: "Actually, before setting off, I consulted those ninjas from Sunagakure Village who voluntarily submitted to Konoha. They said that in the desert, if you encounter a sandstorm, the best way is to hide. Get up and wait quietly for the sand to pass, there is no other way.”

"What did they say?"

"Ah, once a sandstorm hits, the wind will blow up the sand all over the sky. It is impossible to judge the direction without relying on tools. It is easy to get separated from the large army. Sandstorms are often accompanied by tornadoes. If you encounter a tornado, the enemy does not need to take action. Our people are inexperienced and can easily get into trouble and suffer casualties due to the power of the tornado.”

"..." Madara stopped talking again and just listened silently. He lowered his eyes and covered them with thick eyelashes, making it impossible for Hashirama to see his emotions at the moment.

However, Madara did not utter a rebuttal, which showed that Tobirama's words still had a certain effect.

Tobirama is a realist who likes to present facts and reason, and cannot help others not listening.

Madara did not deny Tobirama's words, but he was still a little unwilling. He asked Tobirama and Hashirama, "How long will this sandstorm last?"

As soon as he said this, even Hashirama felt a little guilty, "That... they said they were not sure. In the late spring and early summer, the wind and sand were the most raging, and the desert hinterland farther away had been blowing for nearly two months. Time, the sandstorm is moving, gradually coming from there, maybe it will blow here... in two months? "

Hashirama's voice became softer and softer, and when he finally spoke, it was almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Madara and Tobirama frowned at the same time and looked at Hashirama. Hashirama smiled awkwardly, trying to use this smile to break the weird atmosphere at this time.

He said: "Don't be so angry. Shenwei said that those who are moral will help more. Maybe we are lucky and the sandstorm will be over in a few days?"

After saying the word Kamui, Hashirama realized that he had said the wrong thing, but he had already said it, could he still take it back in time?

Although the two men looked at Hashirama with ferocious looks, they knew clearly that Hashirama didn't mention it on purpose, not to mention that the weather conditions had nothing to do with Hashirama. Even if it lasted for two months, they could only accept it.

"Hey~" Madara was very unhappy. He suddenly felt that this was a joke played by the gods on him.

It had been going well before, and he was still secretly rejoicing, but soon reality gave him a loud slap in the face, telling him that he was not a god and could not do whatever he wanted.

Seeing that Madara and Tobirama were both sulking and stopped talking, Hashirama calmed down and comforted them.

"The unification of the ninja world is not something that happens overnight. Everyone has the same idea and is very much looking forward to this day. However, this cannot be rushed. Don't cause problems in the place closest to the realization of your dream. Don't mess up between you two. position."

What Hashirama said was right, and at this time, he was more like a lubricant to mediate the unhappiness between them.

Madara remained silent, but his expression had softened a lot. After all, he had been a friend since his youth, and Hashirama's words held great weight in his mind.

As for Tobirama, his toughness towards his brother often only lasts a moment. After the moment passed, his long-standing habitual admiration and obedience had been engraved in his bones, and he was more willing to listen to his brother's words.

He took a breath and asked in an unnatural tone: "Now, what should we do, strengthen the tent?"