Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

"Does it hurt, Madara?"

Kamui asked very gently. Looking at this face, Madara couldn't help but think of the past.

At that time, he had just started to practice, and every time he came back from school, he was covered in bruises and bruises.

He was in severe pain, and even if he accidentally touched the injury on his body, he would gasp in pain.

At night, when the other brothers were asleep, Kamui would run to Madara's room with a cold towel and give him a cold compress.

He held a lamp in his hand and looked at the injuries on Madara's body under the dim light. His eye circles were red again and again. A wet and cold towel was applied to the bruised skin. Kamui held back his tears and stared into Madara's eyes and asked, "Brother, Does it hurt?"

After asking, he sniffed again, lowered his head, and laughed at himself: "What am I asking? It must be painful if it's like this."

The cold towel was pressed against the bruised skin, and the cool touch penetrated the texture to relieve the pain.

Every time at this time, Madara would rub the top of his head to comfort him, "It doesn't hurt. It won't hurt anymore after applying the towel Kamui brought."

Madara said this, Kamui felt a lot better, and finally there was a smile on his face, "I soaked several towels in the basin in the yard. When this towel is warm, I will change it to another one."

It was the twelfth lunar month of winter, the north wind was raging, and the weather was freezing.

Madara saw Kamui's hand, and his fair little hand turned red, probably because it had been iced by cold water.

"What, is your knee injured?" Kamui felt a little confused when he saw Madara in a daze.

"I held back on that kick just now, so it shouldn't have been..."

As he spoke, he walked over, squatted down in front of Madara, and rolled up Madara's trouser legs naturally with his hands, all the way to his knees.

The legs were exposed, and the area above the knees was now red. He squeezed it with his hands and looked up to observe Madara's reaction.

There was no pain on Madara's face. He seemed to have come to his senses and frowned slightly.

Pulling away Kamui's hand, Madara put down his trousers and said in a calm tone: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt very much. I was just thinking about something."

"Thinking about what?"

"It's nothing."

Kamui rolled his eyes, he really disliked this ancestral arrogance of the Uchiha family, he could talk to death with just one sentence, it was so boring.

"Then can you continue?"

Madara pondered for a moment and nodded. As soon as he nodded, Kamui's slap came, and Madara could only raise his arm to block it.

A horizontal palm slap on the wrist, while Madara's attention was on his left hand, Kamui followed up with a forward palm slap on the jaw, this palm was fast and fast, Madara did not avoid it, the upper and lower teeth in the mouth collided with each other rapidly, and that force The impact went straight into the skull.

For a moment, Madara felt confused, unable to keep his footing, and his steps were so hesitant that he kept retreating.

Kamui didn't miss the opportunity to pursue. After several consecutive claps were barely blocked by Madara, he used a mid-position sweep kick.

Madara hurriedly bent his arms and raised his knees to block, but he was still too slow. Kamui's foot changed the position it originally intended to kick, aiming at his side.

The force of this sweeping kick was stronger than the leg-cutting kick just now, but because it was kicked on the side of the waist, it was protected by the waist and abdominal muscles, so there was no serious harm to the person.

The body rolled out, and there was grass under him, but it didn't hurt much. It was just that the side of his waist was burning, as if he had touched the pepper without washing his hands.

"I didn't kick it up on purpose. If I had kicked it up a little, towards your armpit, with this force, you would have broken two ribs."

Kamui said it seriously, and Madara knew what he said was true.

Sweeping kicks have the power to sweep away thousands of armies. They are deep and the attack power is increased when the wind breaks. If this kick hits the ribs, breaking two of them is the easiest.

"Can you still come?" Shenwei asked again.

This time, Madara didn't answer immediately. He got up from the ground and looked at Kamui in confusion.

After Kamui launched his attacks one after another, his face was not red, he was not out of breath, and he did not feel any fatigue after exercise.

Although he has been practicing silently during this period, his physical fitness has not changed a little. In comparison, it is much better than that of ordinary people.

But this is wrong, he shouldn't be like this.

Madara didn't understand, but he had to admit that Kamui's physical skills had surpassed him, and he was no match for Kamui.

After struggling for a long time in his heart, Madara finally gave up. Without the breath to hold on, his body that had been on tight alert suddenly relaxed, and his shoulders slumped.

He waved his hand, unwilling but forced to admit, "If I don't fight, I can't beat you."

He admitted so frankly that he could not control Kamui.

Kamui stood there and looked at Madara blankly. After a long time, he said with some sadness: "You are not a person who will admit defeat. Why..."

It was different from what he imagined.

Kamui's words were like stabbing Madara in pain, making the child's hair instantly explode.

"I'm just stating the current facts at this moment, but I will definitely catch up with you. I will turn defeat into victory. The next time we compete, I will definitely beat you. Just wait!"

This is the self-brainwashing of an annoyed child who is desperate and unwilling to do so.

Kamui raised his eyebrows and smiled brightly at Madara. He was not angry, nor did he say harsh words. He just nodded meekly, with a pair of peach blossom eyes full of smiles.

"Okay, I believe you, it's just Madara, don't be distracted next time you fight~"

His teeth bit the inner wall of his mouth, Madara's face instantly turned red.

He knew that during the fight, he was distracted for a few seconds because he thought about some previous things.

It is a big taboo to be distracted during battle. If the opponent is not a divine power but an enemy, it is likely that the opponent will take advantage of the distraction and kill him.

Did he actually discover this?

"Also," the smile disappeared from Shenwei's face, and a look of seriousness appeared on the beautiful face that was indistinguishable from male to female, "hit when it's time to hit. You are always afraid of hurting me. No matter what, when you meet the enemy If so, the enemy will not attack me just because I am weak."

been seen through.

Madara was a little embarrassed. He did let go, but he had to admit that even if he didn't let go, it would not be easy to defeat Kamui. This was what made him most unbalanced.

He has been known as a genius since he was a child, a rare genius among the Uchiha clan in decades, but a genius like him was suppressed by the divine power that he had practiced for a year.

So, who is the genius between the two of them?

Madara frowned at Kamui, and Kamui looked at him.

From Madara's eyes, Kamui seemed to see straight into his heart.

The brothers confront each other, and even the air becomes a bit colder.

The two of them just stared at each other unyieldingly, and in the end it was Shenwei who looked away first.

After all, I have learned orthodox Chinese Kung Fu for more than ten years. It would be a shame if I couldn't beat the 13-year-old Uchiha Madara.

Thinking of this, he smiled, ignored Madara's angry face, and walked over to sit down on the edge to rest.

He patted the place next to him and motioned for Madara to sit down. While patting, he said with a smile: "Taijutsu depends on talent just like other things. Maybe I happen to have a slightly higher talent in this area." .”

Madara walked over and sat down, and heard Kamui continue: "But it's just physical skills, such as ninjutsu and genjutsu. I'm not good at it. Now, I can't even condense chakra. I guess in the future …”

He shook his head and sighed, not optimistic about his future.

Madara seemed to be really comforted when he heard what he said.

The ability of a ninja needs to be considered comprehensively. Although the physical skills are currently surpassed by Kamui, he is very good in the other two items. Such excellence is enough to make up for the lack of physical skills.

Thinking like this, he felt a lot better.

Children are children after all, and a 13-year-old boy is very competitive. Even if the other person is his own brother, he will still want to defeat him uncontrollably.

It feels really bad to admit that I am not as good as my younger brother who has only practiced for a year.

Kamui relaxed himself and lay on the edge, squinting at the white clouds in the sky. He chuckled, thinking with some self-deprecation that no matter who he was, he was probably the same.

I sincerely hope you become stronger, but I don’t want you to become stronger than me.

Even Uchiha Madara, when he was a child, when he was still a person with not very strong abilities, he could not sincerely praise his opponent like he did during the Fourth Ninja War.

The reason why a strong person seems so generous with praise, so calm, generous and calm is because he knows that he is better than you.

Even praise feels like a blow and a handout.

This is human nature.

It's fun isn't it?