Naruto: Become Uchiha Madara’s mobile health pack

Tobirama was thinking about his own thoughts and didn't pay attention to the people around him at all.

Oni Deng Huanyue was sulking, and after realizing that Tobirama didn't take him seriously at all, his sulking became obvious.

He thought casually, "No matter how you look at it, the relationship between the two of us should be better. We met when we attacked the Kingdom of Thunder together, and later I went to help you on the battlefield in the Kingdom of Sichuan. Too busy, we have fought fierce battles together, what does this mean? This is a life-long friendship, right?"

Tobirama's head hurt when he heard it, and he couldn't help but ask him, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Ghost Lantern Huanyue pursed his lips, a little sad, "In Konoha, I think I have the deepest friendship with you, but you actually didn't entertain me, but entertained that guy instead."

Without waiting for Tobirama to explain, Muya, who was called that guy, belatedly turned his head. Even though the lower half of his face was covered by a bandage, just by looking at his eyes and listening to his voice, you knew he was there. laugh.

He said, "You are not the only one who has a close friendship with Tobirama."

The implication is that he also has a deep friendship with Tobirama. This is to prevent Oni Deng Huanyue from talking to himself and being self-righteous.

If it was just because Tobirama entertained others but not himself before that he was angry, then now, Kiden Genzuki really hates this guy who covers his mouth and face but is so sharp-tongued.

He was always good at talking and repeatedly failed at this bandage man, which made Ghost Lantern Huayue very unhappy. He secretly wrote down this bandage man from Yanyin Village in the small notebook that did not exist in reality. He must find it one day. Chance to beat this guy up.

The three people just walked on the street with their own thoughts, getting closer and closer to the venue where the celebration program was performed.

The celebration performances have different programs every night, and the content is very rich. In this era, being able to plan so many programs every night without repeating them is really exhausting the brain cells of the person in charge.

When Kamui helped Madara finish processing the thick stack of documents in the Hokage's office, the sky had already turned completely dark.

He leaned on the corner of the Hokage's desk and looked out at the brightly lit streets. The weather in late spring was very warm, and warm wind blew in from the open window. After a busy day, he watched the fireworks blowing in the warm night breeze. , the fatigue is almost gone.

Madara stamped all the last few documents he wanted to stamp, put the documents back into the document bag, and asked Kamui, "Should we go home for dinner or go to the restaurant to simply fill our stomachs?"

"Just go to the shopping street and have something to eat. The aunt in charge of cooking has been helping out in the village recently, and Shigure is not here either. There is no food at home."

That's right. Madara held his chin in a daze. After a busy day, even a ninja would feel tired.

He was thinking that maybe he should learn to cook. When he left Konoha and went to other places, he would not have an aunt arranged by the clan to cook for him.

Kamui couldn't cook, and if he couldn't cook either, how on earth would he fill his stomach?

They have no special taste requirements for food, as long as it can fill their stomachs. If they want to learn, just learn the most basic ones.

Thinking like this, Madara couldn't help but find it a bit funny.

For Kamui, he seems to have been constantly improving himself. In the past, when Kamui was not in good health, he learned the simplest medical ninjutsu from Harumi to deal with emergencies, thinking that when there were not enough medical ninjas, , if Shenwei is injured, you can heal him.

At that time, Kamui's health was really in bad shape, he was so weak that he could vomit blood even after walking long distances, and he didn't have much chakra, unlike now.

Now, just so that Kamui could have a hot and full meal so that he wouldn't go hungry, he actually came up with the idea of ​​learning cooking skills.

People are really strange creatures. They can learn things for the sake of the one they love that they are not originally interested in. So, love can change a person, right?

Madara turned his head and looked at Kamui, who was leaning next to him. Kamui was looking out the window, with a very calm and peaceful expression.

From Madara's point of view, Kamui was the same. In the past, Kamui hated reviewing documents. He said he felt sleepy for no reason when he saw those words.

Now, in order to help himself share the burden, he can even sit here from morning to night, one document after another passing through his hands, and then doing a good job of marking it.

This is not because he suddenly fell in love with reviewing documents, it was just out of love and helping him.

Neither of them likes to be stuck in an office doing clerical duties, and this is exactly what a Hokage does.

The empty Kamui finally felt the eyes on the side of his face. He turned his head and looked over. Madara was holding his chin, staring at him unblinkingly.

"Look what I'm doing," Kamui asked, "Is there something on my face?"

Madara shook his head with a smile, then stood up and stretched. He glanced out the window. It looked very lively, but the liveliness didn't seem to have much to do with the two of them. They were open all year round.

"Is everything done?"

"Ah."

"Then let's go. I'm so hungry. The rice at lunch is very hard and it makes my stomach hurt."

"is it serious?"

Kamui shook his head and stood up straight, "It's okay, let me think about what to eat later."

"it is good."

It is also important to learn some dietary practices to treat gastric problems.

After simply tidying up the desktop, Madara turned off the light above the desk.

The overhead lights went out, and the room suddenly became much darker. Only the two weak landscape lights at the door were still on.

They walked outside. Before going out, Madara turned off the two lights. The last light disappeared, and the room fell into complete darkness.

After the room darkened, the lights from the street outside suddenly rushed in through the windows, making them look strange and strange.

"How about eating octopus balls?" Kamui suddenly suggested.

Madara opened the door to the Hokage's office in the dark. There was a light on every few meters in the corridor, which was dim but just illuminated the path under his feet.

"You won't be full if you just eat that?"

"Then just eat more."

Madara sighed, but still gave in.

He always seems to be compromising, but he is not unhappy in any way.

For him, anything can be eaten and anything can fill his stomach.

The entire Hokage office building was quiet, and the footsteps of the two of them walking inside could be heard.

Now is a special time. Everyone else has left work early to join the celebration. Only the two of them are special, but they have to work overtime.

Walking in the corridor on the second floor, in a deserted space, Madara naturally held Kamui's hand.

Different from the past, after experiencing life and death, they became much bolder than before.

The last time he did this, Kamui asked him if he wasn't afraid of being seen?

What answered him was Madara's magnanimous smile. Uchiha Madara didn't even say a word more, he just held him so persistently. Such persistence and determination were more convincing than any words.

Like other couples, they held hands in a deserted place, their shoulders brushing each other's shoulders from time to time.

They talk about the most common and everyday things, what to eat, what to drink, what work is waiting for them to do tomorrow, day after day.

Those days that seem boring to ordinary people, they enjoy very much.