The Children of the Akatsuki

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Introduction/Prologue

𝙽𝚘 𝙾𝚗𝚎𝚜 𝙿𝚘𝚟

"Mom! Dads! Look! We made something together!" Kasumi and Kazuya shouted happily as they ran up to Madara and Zetsu.

"Would you look at that. That's amazing you two." Zetsu complimented smiled looking over to his twin sons.

"Hmm..." the long haired Uchiha thought. "Good enough." He smiled down at them.

"Thank you mom!" Kasumi giggled.

"Let's go play some more!" Kazuya grinned and dragged his brother out the room.

    Outside in the rest of the base, everyone was going about their usual days. Obio climbing around the vents and trying to find Gei. Kaori dragged Hiro around as singing loudly. Ningyo and Tobirama were training together on the training grounds. Zetsu and Dara planted flowers nearby and watched the both of them.

    Hashirama was trying his best to impress Kakuzu with Sasori watching being annoyed. Obito only watched this as he lazily laid on the couch. He didn't want to deal with helping. Izuna on the other hand was watching his daughter Tsuki with a sharp eye.

    It was a casual day. Nothing special. Everyone off doing their own things and bothering others. From an outside view nothing seemed normal. They've never met this big family before. It was something different. But they had each other and that's what mattered.

Soma stood up from the chair where he sat on his phone and went to go outside to his father. But before he could even leave he was stopped in his tracks. The person stopping him would be his uncle Hashirama.

"Soma! Help me please!" Hashirama cried dramatically.

"No, I'm trying to go train with my father." Soma sternly told him off.

"But- but I need heeeelp!" He continued to cry and complain.

"Hashirama! Your not leaving just yet!" Sasori shouted storming over to them.

"Eeep! But whyy?" The tan skinned Senju sobbed.

"Because you need therapy!" Sasori growled gripping onto the collar of Hashirama's shirt and dragged him away.

"Noooooo!" Hashirama cried carrying out his No the whole time the puppet was dragging him.

"He's crazy. I want to know what he's on." A wild Obio appeared beside Soma suddenly.

"He isn't on anything. He just seems like he's on something." The half black and white haired Senju stated.

"Damn, I thought I could get something." Obio shrugged. "Where you going?"

"I'm going to train with my dad." Soma sighed.

"Which one? Tobirama? He's training with Ningyo. You won't get his attention for a while. He spends a lot of time with her." Obio stated blatantly.

"I know that. Now please just go let me train." Soma hissed.

"Fine, fine. Don't hiss at me like that pedo." The purple haired crotch gremlin backed away.

    Some rolled his eyes, shake his head and sigh. He walked out and went to go to the training with his father he liked to do. An intense training until one of them faints. Always happens with Ningyo but Tobirama makes it harder for Soma because he's his son.

    The only reason Ningyo or, what seemed to be what happened. Ningyo would be around Tobirama often and take his attention away from his own family because of training and her own parents arguing often. At one point she didn't like her dad Kisame. The arguments between Kisame and Itachi could be heard often but then they'd be loving the next in the kitchen.