Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

There were leaden clouds in the sky, and the snow had become lighter, but it was still falling heavily.

Kamui was quite emotional when he came to Tobirama's home on a snowy day again.

He once came to Tobirama in the snow one year, and they had hot pot with soy sauce and chicken soup together. The wonderful taste of hot pot has been remembered by him for a long time, and even thinking about it now makes him salivate.

Thinking about it this way, time flies so fast, a few years have passed in a flash.

Standing on the porch, Kamui looked at the silver-covered courtyard. In addition to the weeping cherry tree, there were also some other potted plants in the courtyard. Now, after being covered with snow, the original color could hardly be seen, and they were all white. one slice.

Tobirama stood here with Kamui. After feeling Kamui's eyes fixed on the potted plants, he pursed his lips and said, "Big brother helped do it. Didn't you dislike this yard as too desolate before? So..."

Tobirama frowned, and after being silent for a moment, he hurriedly explained, "No, the advice you gave was very good. Later, I felt the same way myself, so I asked my eldest brother to get some potted plants."

Shenwei glanced at him and didn't care about the true meaning of what he just said, just pretending that he didn't understand.

The two of them stood on the porch in silence, admiring the snowy scenery in the yard. Kamui didn't take the initiative to speak, and Tobirama didn't rush to ask him why he came to the house.

No matter what the reason was, it was fine. Kamui was still willing to come, and Tobirama felt good about it.

Kamui was thinking about how to say goodbye to Tobirama. After all, he was his best friend, so he always had to say goodbye properly before leaving.

"I want to eat the soy sauce chicken soup hot pot you made."

"Huh?" Tobirama was startled. He had not expected such an opening.

Kamui grinned at him and said, "Didn't you make chicken soup hot pot when I came here last time it snowed? I still want to eat it today."

Tobirama looked at Kamui with some confusion. After a long time, he seemed to be complaining and said: "So you just want to eat hot pot when you come to my place?"

Kamui didn't refute, and nodded obediently.

Chicken soup hot pot is not difficult to make. There are ready-made ingredients at home. Since Tobirama is very busy every day, he has the habit of collecting vegetables. When passing by the shopping street, he will buy more fruits, vegetables, meat, eggs, milk, etc., so that he can If he could afford it, he would buy some and keep them at home for emergencies.

It has been snowing for the past two days, and there is almost no official business to deal with. He has long been familiar with the Hokage's work, and his work efficiency is higher than Madara. This means that he does not have to work overtime like Madara who went out early and came back late. Compared to Madara, Tobirama was also more relaxed.

From Kamui's point of view, it seemed as if this man was born to sit in this position, but only Tobirama himself knew the hard work involved.

Today's high efficiency is not only due to the innate talent in this area, but also the experience and experience gained from helping his father and Hashirama handle family affairs over the years.

Therefore, every step a person takes is not in vain, and everything he does has meaning.

"Then you have to help me."

Shenwei nodded happily, "That's no problem. I can already tell the difference between green vegetables and bok choy."

Tobirama sneered, "This is common sense. Children of any age can tell the difference. Why are you so proud that you can only tell the difference now?"

Shenwei looked at him and sighed, as if there was nothing he could do, "Why are you such a bad-mouthed person? If you keep doing this, I won't help you."

It doesn't really matter whether he helps or not, he just wants Kamui to be by his side and talk to him.

In the past two years, he had met Kamui very few times. Tobirama didn't want to let go of such an opportunity to be alone.

Reason told him to let go and not show any more affection, but emotionally he couldn't help but want to stay with Kamui for a little longer, even for a minute, even for a second.

In the end, reason lost to emotion, and he felt secretly happy like a thief because he had stolen a short period of time.

Talking about letting go completely is just deceiving oneself and others. How could Bai Yueguang, who was so passionate when he was young, be let go so easily.

It doesn't matter if you can't let go in your heart, as long as Kamui feels that he has let go, that's enough.

The kitchen is still the same kitchen, but there are slightly more vegetables. Not only are there bright yellow cabbages, there are also some more mushrooms, including oyster mushrooms and shiitake mushrooms.

Shenwei tore off the cabbage leaves piece by piece and put them into the basin. He also tore the oyster mushroom into strips.

Tobirama focused on cutting the mushrooms with a cross-cut knife, then ordered Kamui to wash the vegetables, and he himself prepared a soup base that tasted like soy sauce chicken soup.

This is not the first time they have cooperated. This time, they are familiar with each other.

It wasn't until the bottom of the pot was placed on the dining table that Shenwei suddenly noticed something was different from last time. He slapped his forehead and was a little annoyed, "I forgot to bring the wine. I still have a few jars of the green plum wine I brewed last year. I forgot to bring it. ”

Actually, it wasn't that he forgot to bring it. He didn't expect to eat here when he came, so he didn't think of bringing wine.

After arriving and seeing the snowflakes falling from the sky, he suddenly wanted to eat.

Tobirama rolled her eyes at him and stood up reluctantly. When he came back, there were two jars of wine in his hand.

This Liquor Kamui looks very familiar. It was the one he gave to Tobirama when the village was founded.

His eyes shone with admiration. Kamui never expected that Tobirama would be able to treasure this wine for such a long time.

"I thought you had drank it a long time ago."

Tobirama's eyelashes trembled, and he pursed his lips and said softly: "Wine tastes good when it's old, so of course it needs to be kept for a few more years."

several years?

Not just a few years, it has been nine years.

"You might as well bury it in the ground and wait for someone to dig it up a hundred years later. Maybe it can be used as an antique."

"..."

Tobirama ignored him, opened the wax seal, and filled the bottles for the two of them.

Even though it has been nine years, this wine still has the aroma of green plums. Compared with the wine I drank at home, it seems to be more fragrant.

The older the wine, the more fragrant it becomes, but also the more intoxicating it becomes.

Tobirama's drinking capacity was average to begin with, and after a few glasses of wine, it was already on his face. His originally too fair face seemed to be dyed red by the sunlight, giving it a beautiful color.

The poor drinking capacity is very different from other members of the Senju family. Whether it is Senju Hashirama or Senju Mooka, even Mito who later married them can drink well, but Tobirama's drinking capacity is quite average.

Drinking old wine and eating hot pot, looking at the snowy scene outside the window, everything seems to have remained the same and yet completely different.

Tobirama couldn't help but say: "The last time we had hot pot, we were still discussing the matter of building a village. Now that we are together again, we have unified the ninja world. It feels so unreal."

Hearing this, Shenwei was also filled with emotion. He smiled and took a sip of wine, "Who says it's not true? We actually accomplished this feat."