Hearing that his brother's eyes hurt again, Uchiha Madara nervously held his brother's face and observed it for a while. When he recalled the situation on the road before, he knew what was going on, and he immediately felt a little guilty.

"Brother, don't think like that." Uchiha Senna raised his hand to cover his brother's big hand, and rubbed his face silently into his palm - even if he was a married adult, he would still do it intentionally or unintentionally.

Making a similar move in front of his brother, he said softly, "The situation is urgent, so it can only be like that."

"...Hmm." Uchiha Madara didn't know what to say other than that. He could only clumsily touch his brother's eyelids and corners with rough fingers. For Uchiha, this was very

A dangerous move. But to their brothers, it’s no big deal. “Does it still hurt? Izumi.”

"It's fine a long time ago." Uchiha Izuna smiled and replied, "It just hurt a little bit, just like before, and it will be fine soon."

"That's good." Uchiha Madara breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he couldn't help but worry in his heart, "The potion prepared by the clan doctor this time is still useless?"

Although the eyes of the two brothers "accidented" at the same time gate, their eyes did not hurt at the same time. After all, the "limits of the eyes" are different, and the timing of using their eyes and the time gate are also different.

"Yes." Uchiha Izuna nodded lightly. He did not say anything about the bleeding from his eyes today. He was very sure that his stronger brother had not yet experienced such a situation. Otherwise, his brother would have asked him early in the morning.

,for example--

Quan Na, do your eyes bleed when you are in pain?

My brother is really not very good at hiding things.

only……

When the Senju and the Uchiha have completed their respective strength and the real start of fierce collision on the battlefield, the battle between the elder brother and the Senju Hashiramamon will definitely become a normal thing... The latter is simply a stand-in in the battle.

When fighting against non-human monsters, my brother will inevitably need to frequently activate the Mangekyō Sharingan.

In this way...

His brother's condition may worsen even faster than his.

Until then, what should we do...

Thinking of this, Uchiha Izuna couldn't help but look worried.

"It's okay." Uchiha Madara, who had a slight misunderstanding, said comfortingly, "There is still a time gate, let's just find a way."

"Yeah." Uchiha Izuna nodded.

"This matter..." Uchiha Madara, who was not very emotionally intelligent, suddenly understood what happened before because he was too concerned about his younger brother and his wife, "You deliberately avoided Hitomi?"

"Yes." Uchiha Izuna replied calmly, "I don't want her to know about this."

Uchiha Madara said "Huh", feeling that he could not understand this. What strong man would admit his pain and "weakness" in front of a woman? Especially, it was such a big thing, so Izuna had reservations.

Normal things.

Beings like men, they often care about face.

It can only be said that these two are indeed brothers. Although their personalities are completely different, their thinking logic is exactly the same in many cases. For example -

Uchiha Madara never thought about going to his younger sister-in-law to "make a wish" because of this matter. After all, as a man, he is not at the end of his rope, so how can he just think of relying on others? Isn't it embarrassing? After all, you need to do it first.

Just find a way yourself.

Furthermore, he still insists that everything comes without a price, and using her as a "wishing machine" will cause big problems sooner or later. When it comes to his family, he just hopes that everyone will be together for a long time.

He needed others. Therefore, even if his younger sister-in-law showed a very human side, he still decided to continue living as before and pretend that this matter did not exist.

Moreover, just as Izuna asked her for the "Head of Senju Tobirama Gate" to no avail, he actually didn't have much hope of finding a solution from her. Moreover, if he knew that he wouldn't be able to help in this matter

They didn't know how she would cry out of guilt.

...It's so scary.

Sure enough, forget it.

"I understand, Izuna." Uchiha, a spotted-headed man who understood his younger brother very well, said, "I won't let it slip." Anyway, there is no place where this topic would be discussed in daily life. But then he felt something else.

Not quite right, he asked doubtfully, "Since your eye only hurt a little, why didn't you go find her after it healed?"

Uchiha Izuna: "..." Good question.

"Izuna..." At this moment, Uchiha Madara simply overdrawn his emotional intelligence for the next eight hundred years and realized something, "You can't be... because you concealed this matter from Hitomi, so you are embarrassed to see her again.

?”

Uchiha Izuna: "..." Brother... can you please not choose the wrong time to "break through yourself"? How should I answer this...

...For the sake of my brothers, please give me some face.

"It's true..." Uchiha Madara shook his head and was immediately amused. He raised his hand and patted his younger brother's shoulder and said with a smile, "Don't think about it. Which ninja doesn't have any pain on his body? It's all trivial. Okay.

Come on, don't be stubborn and don't make things difficult for yourself. Go back. It's hard to come back and spend more time with her."

"...Brother." Uchiha Izuna looked at Men who seemed to have instantly transformed into a "gold medal mediator". His brother, who seemed to be better at handling family disputes than the respected lady, Men was speechless for a moment. Translate -

—It’s rare for my brother to have a “high emotional intelligence”, and he’s still a little uncomfortable with it.

"Go ahead, go ahead." Uchiha Madara pushed his younger brother a few steps away and waved his hand, "Go back, I should go wash up too." As he spoke, he subconsciously raised his hand to smell the smell on his body. In fact,

He had never cared so much about this before. After all, what's wrong with a manly man smelling like alcohol? Alcohol also smells like a man. But... every time my little sister-in-law saw him like this, she would hold her nose and jump a meter away.

It can be said that his face is full of disgust.

...You are so squeamish, why can't you smell the slightest bit of alcohol?

However, he was willing to coddle her in this regard.

As a result, over time, he became accustomed to taking a shower immediately after drinking.

"...Then I'm going back, brother, good night, see you tomorrow."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Madara Uchiha waved his hand again, and then did not go to take a shower immediately as he said. Instead, he stood there silently watching his brother's back for a while. The "Emotional Intelligence" buff he had just opened with great difficulty was still there.

On his head, he thought with some complicated emotions: I have never seen Quanna being so uncomfortable in front of others... Is it just because he has something to hide that he is so uneasy that he doesn't want to meet him for the time being? It seems that he is indeed very uncomfortable now.

I care about Hitomi...

He had never tasted such emotion, but he thought it was probably not a bad thing.

Thinking of this, a soft smile appeared on the man's face.

The other side.

After Uchiha Senna said goodbye to his brother, he thought that it was indeed impossible not to see her for the rest of his life. Not to mention what she thought, anyway... he felt that it was definitely not possible. Marrying a wife is not just to be a treasure in the house.

of ornaments.

So in the end, the cat petted it back furtively.

He had just returned when he saw his young wife kneeling on the corridor outside the house from a distance. The moment she saw him, her eyes lit up, and then she laughed with a "puff".

He raised his eyebrows, walked over with some surprise, took off his shoes and stepped onto the corridor, asking: "Why are you laughing?"

"I don't know if it's an illusion, but I just felt like I saw you walking with the same hands and feet."

Uchiha Izuna: "..." That must be an illusion.

The black cat with a slender tail refused to admit that he had just moved on the same hand and feet because he was a little nervous, although this seemed to be an old problem for cats.

"I just said casually, why are you nervous?"

"...I'm not nervous."

"real?"

"...Ahem," someone decisively decided to change the topic, "Have you had dinner?" What he said was pure nonsense, because he knew very well that she would never starve herself and would take good care of her body. No.

Let others worry about it.

However……

To his surprise...

She actually shook her head.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Uchiha Izuna knelt on one knee on the floor, stretched out his hand to touch his wife's forehead, and asked doubtfully, "No appetite? Are you feeling unwell? Or...?"

"It happened that I wasn't very hungry when it was time for dinner," Uchiha smiled, "Then I heard that you hadn't eaten any of them, so I thought I'd wait for you to come back and eat together. You and Madara had eaten too much in one go.

It’s a lot of meat, so I can eat a little lighter at night. I’ve thought about it, let’s... um..."

Before she finished speaking, she was hugged by the person in front of her.

"...Izuna?"

"...I'm sorry." Uchiha Izuna closed his eyes and said softly. Probably because he still felt a little guilty in his heart, facing her meticulous concern, he felt a little...

"No..." Uchiha opened his arms and hugged the other party, and replied in a gentle tone, "I am the one who should apologize. I'm sorry, Izuna."

——Before...did I say something wrong? That's why Izuna left suddenly...

"You did nothing wrong, don't apologize."

——You did nothing wrong, all the problems are on me.

"but……"

"It's true." Uchiha Izuna let go of the person in his arms, put his hands on her shoulders, and said seriously with eyes facing each other, "Hitomi-chan, you didn't make any mistakes, and you definitely didn't anger me. So,
To be continued...