Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

The home has not changed, it is still the same as before. After walking through the corridor from the main courtyard to the other courtyard where they used to live, and standing in front of the door of their own room, Kamui still hesitated for a while.

He stood there for a long time without reaching out to open the door.

Madara glanced at him with lowered eyes, and then helped him pull the paper door open.

There was no musty smell as expected after being uninhabited for a long time. Sunlight shone in through the lattice windows, and the light was still bright even though there was a thin layer of window paper.

Shenwei looked at those few beams of light. The light was like dust and gold powder floating in the air. It was the most ordinary scene in many days.

Madara walked in and looked back at him. Kamui slowly walked in under Madara's gaze.

The room has not changed much. My belongings have not been thrown away and are still placed in their original places.

Shenwei immediately looked at the shelf that was not too big. The shelf was three stories high, and several huge scrolls were neatly placed on each floor. They were all like this from low to high. The only difference was that There is also an alms bowl next to the scroll at the top.

"I haven't touched them," Madara explained.

Kamui glanced back at him, his eyes continuing to linger on the scrolls.

"I also watched them silently from where you were standing. At that time, I was thinking whether I should remove their seals and let them do something for me..."

Kamui stood still, just listening to Madara continue to speak. He heard Madara laugh happily, "Fortunately I didn't do that, otherwise, you would be angry with me, right?"

Kamui just laughed. He couldn't answer this question. Madara had an unparalleled status in his mind, but Kamui subconsciously didn't want this. He didn't want to lose himself just because of love.

I don’t want to be forgiven because of love, even if the other person does something that makes me unhappy.

However, love is so magical that it can make you forgive the other person's certain behaviors, just because of preference.

"It's all in the past. Don't make assumptions about things that haven't been done or happened. It's meaningless."

Madara was glad that he didn't really put the tailed beast on the battlefield. He knew what kind of person Kamui was. His answer just now sounded perfect, but it was actually a warning to him not to challenge the bottom line.

Madara was a little happy. He liked Kamui who had such a unique personality. He would abandon his true thoughts and completely accommodate the other person. Kamui would never do that.

The Uchiha Kamui would do this to him when he was a child, but the grown-up Kamui would never do this.

This is not a dream, his divine power is really back.

Kamui walked to other places, looking at the room that had not changed much, as if it was almost the same as when he left Konoha and followed the large army to the battlefield with Iwagakure.

but--

"There are some changes. There is an extra quilt in the cabinet, and it's mine."

"Isn't your room opposite?"

"Well," Madara responded softly with his eyelids lowered, "I can't stand thinking about you, so I just live here."

Madara was not good at talking about love, so what he said at the moment was just what he was thinking. Thoughts were one thing, but when the words actually came out of his mouth, the feeling became completely different.

The person who spoke blushed, and the person who listened also blushed. Therefore, the two blushing people had a tacit understanding and did not attach themselves to this. One pretended that he had not said anything, and the other pretended that he had not heard it.

But what has been said is what has been said, and it cannot really be treated as if it has not been said. Such love words are like a hook, stimulating Madara's desire to tell.

Looking around this medium-sized room, Madara smiled and confided: "This is the room you live in. Even if it is thin, I feel that your breath and taste are in the air."

Perhaps Madara's tone was too sad, and Kamui suddenly didn't know what to say. Apart from looking at him with a somewhat sad expression, there was nothing else he could say or do.

"Living in this room is actually cruel to me. While I miss you, everything here tells me soberly that you are no longer here, not even in this world. I have to be sober. Accept that I will never see you again."

"Kamui," Madara turned around and looked at Kamui. He pursed his lips and said with difficulty after a long time: "I really wanted to kill you when I attacked you in Tianjian Gorge."

Kamui moved his lips, but before he could make any sound, he heard Madara say again: "Because I thought I was going to die. If I died, I would definitely drag you with me."

After a short moment of silence, Kamui sneered, nodded, and said calmly: "I know."

This seemed to be Madara's expected reaction. They didn't need to say it so clearly. They had made a promise to each other long ago and would never leave each other. One could never leave the other, and death could not separate them.

"But when I realized that you didn't really want to kill me, but just to give me a new pair of eyes, that feeling... was even worse than death."

Kamui sighed and sat down, idly wiping his fingertips on the tatami, and twirling it back and forth very naturally, as if feeling for dust.

However, the fingertips are very clean. Even though no one has lived here for many days, there are still people cleaning here, and they are not slacking off at all, and the cleaning is very clean.

"I didn't think you'd guess what I meant," he said.

You can still live with hatred if you can't guess the intention, but once the truth is discovered, every second of living will be torture for the person involved.

If it was Madara Uchiha who later gave up everything, he wouldn't be so uncomfortable with self-blame and regret, and if it were someone else, maybe he wouldn't be like this either.

But unfortunately, this person was Uchiha Madara, the one who was surrounded by many people and changed the fate of Indra Chakra's reincarnation because of the appearance of Kamui.

He understands love and has an extremely deep love, so he will feel pain because of the silent contribution of divine power.

"If I could know in advance that you could guess my intention, maybe I would use another method." Shenwei smiled, and when the early morning light entered the room, the smile looked light and gentle, " Madara, at that time, I thought I was dead."

He said he might use other methods, but in fact, given the situation at that time, Kamui could not think of any other method.

"I want to go with you," Madara knelt down in front of Kamui to look level with him. He folded his arms on his knees and rested his chin on them.

His pitiful appearance was like a homeless dog huddled in the wind and rain, hoping that someone would take him away, hope that someone could give him shelter and take him away from the freezing rain.