Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Chapter 522 Some people’s friendship is plastic

"There is no need for war machines in peacetime. Hashirama and I will probably withdraw. If this peace can last forever, then we will gradually be forgotten."

This is true, when the birds are gone, the bows are hidden, and the generation that ends the war will slowly become the hidden bows and arrows.

Madara held Kamui's hand, he smiled with relief and said: "At that time, except for the people closest to me, no one will care about where I go, who I am with, and what I am doing. .”

Kamui looked at him blankly, and then heard Madara say: "At that time, the whole person...all the time will be yours, all yours."

Their eyes met, and even the air was filled with bubbles of love.

Such a confession made people unable to move. Just when Kamui was about to respond, he saw Madara smiling maliciously. He straightened his back, closed his eyes and stopped looking at Kamui, and said in a weird voice: "Ah~ Of course, after you don’t need a vicious dog to clear the way for you, I don’t know if you’re still willing to be with a vicious dog.”

He tilted his head arrogantly and opened one eye slightly to look at the people around him, "Shenwei, what do you think?"

The back of the head was punched mercilessly. It didn't hurt but was full of warning signs.

"A vicious dog should behave like a vicious dog. Why is it barking at its owner, huh?"

Madara smiled even happier. He didn't know why. Recently, he especially liked teasing Kamui when he had nothing to do. It was really interesting to see Kamui always grinning after being teased by him with just a few words.

In Madara's perception, the divine power here, with his teeth bared and his mouth jumping up and down, is alive. The guy who pretends to be wearing a gentle smiling mask all day long is not the real him at all.

People would not still wear a mask in front of the person closest to them. Madara wanted to tear off this mask and expose Kamui's true self.

In the past, he has been using a gentle strategy, but now he feels that in many cases, as Hashirama said, he should hit the ball straight and not twist and turn.

In this case, it's probably the same.

They were quarreling on the long street, using the cover of night to hold each other's hands with their hearts beating wildly.

Just like all ordinary lovers in the world, they are sweet, throbbing and happy.

The days of licking blood from the knife's edge, day after day, year after year, happiness is a very luxurious thing, they want to hold on, hold on tighter.

After having a simple dinner in a restaurant, the two of them chatted and went back to the hotel. By that time, it was already late, Bai Lian had already gone to bed, and the guards went back one after another after confirming that nothing happened to the two of them. s room.

Kamui's room was next to Madara's, so Madara was also very good at sneaking into another person's room when no one was paying attention.

In response to this, Kamui was speechless. He wrapped himself in the quilt, not wanting to share anything with the trespassing guy.

Seeing Kamui determined not to talk to him anymore, Madara felt aggrieved and kicked the guy wrapped in a silkworm chrysalis, his voice became pitiful.

"Hey, you are too heartless. Who kept saying you couldn't live without me this afternoon, and then turned your back on me just a few hours ago?"

"Silkworm Chrysalis" blushed and said in a fierce tone, "Which bastard taught me to say that, huh?"

"I was right, but...if you don't want to say it, there's nothing I can do about it, right?"

Kamui sighed in his heart, he was doting on him so much now that the big dog couldn't tell who was the master.

"Hey, Madara, I said you..."

"Bam—"

Kamui:? ? ?

spot:? ? ?

Before Kamui finished speaking, he was interrupted by a slug that suddenly appeared in front of them. A slug as long as an arm appeared on the tatami in the smoke. With its appearance, Kamui's words were all blocked in his throat.

When they first saw the slug, both of them thought it was coming to find them.

Tobirama used slugs when he sent letters to Kamui, and Hashirama also used slugs when he sent messages to Madara.

"Tobirama is looking for me?"

"Hashirama is looking for me?"

The two people asked Slug in unison, but after hearing each other's words, they suddenly looked up at each other.

Uh...the atmosphere is a bit awkward.

Slug was also a little speechless. He looked at Kamui and then at Madara, and finally fixed his gaze on Madara's face.

It spit out a not-so-elegant letter from its mouth. Hashirama rarely paid attention to it, and even put a cardboard bag on the outside of the letter that was not afraid of mucus.

"Hashirama-sama asked me to deliver a letter to Hokage-sama."

Shenwei angrily retracted into the quilt and acted like a silkworm chrysalis. He quietly rolled his eyes, feeling that his feelings were wasted.

However, he soon couldn't help but laugh again, mentally picturing Tobirama's rage when he saw his letter.

This was good, at least he wouldn't get scolded if he didn't reply. He could imagine how harsh the words in it would be if this letter was Tobirama's reply to him.

That guy Tobirama, he really likes someone when he likes him, but he also really openly scolds them without any hesitation.

Kamui was thinking that if his demands were more excessive, if he asked for more money and resources, Tobirama might punch him.

He is such a person.

Kamui did not participate in the conversation between Madara and Slug. It was not until Slug left that he slowly turned over and locked his eyes on Madara's face who was reading the letter.

Madara looked at Hashirama's letter as if Hashirama himself was telling him in front of him. He could imagine the pitiful expression on Hashirama's face when he wrote this letter.

It was a long two-page paper. In addition to Hashirama's routine questions about the war and when they would return to the village, the remaining page and a half was all about accusing his brother Tobirama of his "persecution". So many Not a single word is repeated.

Madara looked helpless and wanted to laugh. To accuse his own brother to an outsider like this, and to ask him, an outsider, to go back and help teach his own brother a lesson. In the whole of Konoha, and even the entire ninja world, I am afraid that only Hashirama can do it. Gotta come out.

Kamui was lying there with his cheek on his side. He looked at Madara for a long time, but Madara didn't take his eyes away from the letter, which disappointed Kamui.

"The letter looks better than me?" he asked dissatisfiedly.

Madara silently raised his eyes and glanced at him, feeling a little helpless. He couldn't understand why Kamui compared himself with Yixin. They were not of the same species. Is there any comparison?

Besides, it was Kamui who ignored him just now, and now it was Kamui who felt left out because he was concentrating on reading the letter. This guy is really...

Seeing Madara's eyes finally locked on his face, Kamui immediately changed his expression and asked him with a smile: "What did the letter say?"

Madara sighed and finally couldn't hold back his laughter. He handed the letter to Kamui, "Read it yourself."

Kamui took it and read it at a glance. He laughed and lay down on the mattress and beat it hard. While beating it, he confirmed what Hashirama said in the letter.

"That's right, that's right, Tobirama will be like this. It's true, Madara, just take revenge on Hashirama when you go back. It's so miserable, hahahahaha~"

Madara frowned and looked at this guy rolling on the ground with a smile, feeling a little worried for a moment.

Kamui's relationship with Tobirama is much better than that with Hashirama. This guy doesn't care about friendship at all, and actually encourages him to avenge Hashirama when he goes back.

Revenge, how to take revenge?

Beat Tobirama up, or give him more work?

He very much doubted that Kamui and Tobirama's friendship was plastic.

Thinking like this, he diverged his thoughts again.

Then if one day someone else complains about him to Shenwei and demands that he be beaten up to avenge others, will Shenwei be so active?

Looking at the laughing childish ghost with disgust, Madara suddenly felt worried about his future.