Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Tears were still streaming from his eyes, and he could only open a small gap and barely managed to stumble forward in the wind and sand.

The compass has long been lost. Fortunately, there is no place Kamui must go to now. As long as he stays away from the Konoha camp and doesn't let them catch up with him in this harsh environment, he can go anywhere.

He couldn't be caught as a rebellious nin, and he was not afraid of meeting people from Konoha, but not now, not until he figured out what to do next, and how to face Madara and Izuna.

Kamui held on to the collar of his robe to prevent the wind and sand from blowing off his hoodie, while struggling to go against the direction of the wind and sand.

He vaguely knew that the wind and sand were moving. It blew in Qianhui's village some time ago and gradually moved here. As long as he walked against the wind, he would always go to the place where the wind and sand had blown.

It was peaceful and safe there, far away from the Konoha camp and far away from the people he didn't know how to face for the time being.

……

When Uchiha Madara put on his robe and walked out of the tent, he met Senju Tobirama who was returning. This guy was covering his chin with one hand, and there was bright red blood flowing from his fingers.

Not only that, there was a bloodstain on one cheek, as if scratched by the tip of a kunai, but the wound was not that deep.

Madara frowned, feeling vaguely strange in his heart. With Senju Tobirama's skills, it was not easy to actually hurt him. Is there such a powerful person in Sunagakure Village who could hurt Tobirama?

"What's going on? I understand that a sandstorm is coming. What happened just now that someone was shouting about a sneak attack on Sunagakure Village?"

Tobirama raised his head and looked at Madara, with a confused and confused look in his eyes.

Being looked at by Tobirama like this, Madara suddenly felt strange, but the wind and sand were so strong that he had to cover his eyes with his hands.

Tobirama looked at him for a while, then came to his senses, he stuttered and said: "Ah, a group of Sunagakure sneak attackers suddenly appeared in the south of the camp. Now my elder brother has taken people there, let me tell you. ”

Hearing Tobirama say this, Madara's aura changed instantly.

He didn't bother to go back and put on his armor, and he was already walking south of the camp.

Tobirama followed Madara, but his thoughts could not become peaceful. From time to time, he would meet a few companions around him. They all went to repair tents. The entire camp was lit up with fire, and most of the troops went to the south to deal with it. Enemy attack.

"Just send someone over to talk about such a small matter. Why do you come in person? You should use your speed to attack the Sunagakure ninja."

Tobirama held his chin, he was restless, and it was obvious that he didn't hear Madara's words.

Seeing that no one responded to him, Madara trudged forward in the wind and sand while looking back at Tobirama.

After all, he is a companion and friend. Madara's tone became softer and he asked: "Is it difficult to deal with the enemy's tricks? It can actually hurt you."

Tobirama shook his head and opened his mouth to say something, but before he could make a sound, a mouthful of sand filled his mouth.

He vomited a few times and finally managed to spit out the sand, but what came to mind was the figure of the woman.

This figure gave him a feeling of strangeness and familiarity, reminding him of the time when he first saw Kamui more than ten years ago by the Nanga River. The Kamui at that time was not Kamui to him, but a person named Kagura. Girls.

As Tobirama walked, he thought that if Kagura grew up, if Kamui had always grown up as a girl, she would be just like the Sunagakure Village ninja who invaded the camp tonight.

Are there two people like this in the world?

"Madara," while walking, Tobirama suddenly called Madara's name. He looked at Madara's profile and asked, "Didn't you notice the person who left your tent?"

The figure walking in front froze, and Madara stopped immediately, but soon he realized that now was not the time for small talk, so he walked forward again.

As he walked, he asked, "Has someone entered my tent?"

Tobirama narrowed his eyes, "You don't know?"

"I don't know." Madara answered frankly. He chuckled, and the wind and sand blew his voice away. "Are you blinded? I don't think anyone dares to break into my camp."

While talking, the two of them had arrived at the southernmost part of the camp. As Madara had heard before, the ninjas from Sunagakure Village had started fighting with the Konoha ninjas headed by Hashirama.

Obviously, now is not the time to talk about that. Madara looked up and looked at the group of human-shaped objects in the dark sky. Although they had human figures, they were much larger than normal humans and looked stiffer.

After watching the battle for a while, Madara finally came to a conclusion and said, "Is it...a puppet?"

[There are ninjas who are good at puppetry in Sand Hidden Village~]

Suddenly something Kamui said in the past popped up in his mind. Combined with the current scene, Madara concluded that the dark things in the air should be puppets.

Want to take advantage of the sandstorm to launch a sneak attack?

"Hmph, this fellow Samana really does some unattainable things."

It was obvious that Samana had predicted that Konoha's ninjas would not be able to cope with the sudden deterioration of the weather.

Although this kind of bad weather is also dangerous for the ninjas of Sunagakure, they have much more experience than Konoha, which can be regarded as a clever way to win in chaos.

When one's own side is obviously losing to the enemy, head-on confrontation is no longer the best way to fight. You have to use your brains and come up with some unexpected tricks.

When the sandstorm comes, this may be their most advantageous opportunity.

In addition, the people who came to attack this time were basically puppet masters. A powerful puppet master can control dozens or hundreds of puppets. A few people can form a large team. Even if there are casualties, the number will not be large. too much.

Madara looked at the sky illuminated by the fire, and the vines between the pillars chasing the puppets flying around. Seeing such a scene, a cheerful smile appeared on Madara's lips.

He originally thought that with the arrival of the sandstorm, the battle with Sunagakure would have to be postponed indefinitely. Who would have thought that Shamon would come to his door on his own initiative.

Regardless of the scale, as long as the fight causes losses and damage to the opponent and at the same time gets their information, Madara feels it is worth it.

Although this battle became chaotic due to the incoming sandstorm, there were not many casualties due to Hashirama's end. It only took a short time for the battle to come to an end.

Only then did Madara have the intention to turn his attention back to Tobirama, who had been silent beside him.

It was very unlike him not to express any opinions on such a novel battle.

Madara noticed that Tobirama was still covering his chin with his palm, and this time, he felt helpless.

"Hey, let me tell you, why don't you treat me? You know how to do medical ninjutsu yourself."

Tobirama was stunned for a moment, then slowly raised his eyes.

He didn't listen to Madara's words, he just looked at Madara with strange eyes and kept looking.

Tobirama stared closely at the pair of samsara eyes, as if he wanted to find out some truth from Madara's eyes, some truth that Madara didn't want to admit but actually happened.