3. Who would have thought

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The evening was spent well with all the kids of Senju, Uchiha and Watanabe clan. Although they're pretty much tidy about hiding their kekkei genkai, but Madara knew that Akiko and her brother Junpa have God level healing jutsus.

Hashirama was spotting something. Each time he looked at Madara, he was fawning at Akiko. He elbowed Madara and shook his brows to ask him.
Madara came back to real world and started eating frantically.
Hashirama felt something from his chakra. It wasn't on guard like all the other times he had been with people other than Hashirama. Maybe, he started to trust Akiko. Hashirama smiled at this thought and poured one sake in his cup.

When they were leaving, Tobirama and Izuna were heading first, then Hashirama and Madara.

Moon was shining above their head and mild breeze blew away all the stresses of the day. Madara was feeling so light he thought he could fly. There was another reason, he didn't use his sharingan for long time, that was helping his eyebags to get reduced. He rubbed his eyes in this thought when he suddenly saw Hashirama absolutely silent, which is a bit of surprise as all the things he can do is talk.
Madara asked him why he was silent and he said he was enjoying the weather. Then he stopped midway and said, "She's alone. You should've stayed with her tonight. Junpa isn't home."
"Yeah but she's not weak or anything. She have stayed alone like this before also, and what would she think if I go there...."
"Madara, you can't lie to me. You yearn for her. I can see that in your eyes, sense that from your chakra. I think this is the best time you can tell about your feelings to her."
"Maybe you're right.", This man was as straightforward as always.
He continued, "Maybe I do have something for her, but I need to find that first. I need to know what I really think. And Also what I mean to her. I don't want to stay as her saviour, I want to stay as her friend if not lover... But only thing she could say is thank you and sorry."
Tobirama shouted, "Nii san, are you coming?"
"You go, I'll come afterwards."

They both decided to sit somewhere for a while and talk about what was going on.
They decided on going to their favorite place on the hokage mountain. The air was getting cooler as the night was going into deep slumber. There were no sound except for the leaves shivering in cold air and maybe someone was playing flute far away. Madara jokingly said, "I guess there are people who have real artistic talent."
Hashirama was thinking something. When he finished he asked, "Tell me one thing Madara. Is Akiko the same lady that our feudal lord told you to bring for him?"

Madara was shocked. He thought he could hide this from him but somehow he managed to know. How? Did Akiko tell him? No. She won't do that.
Madara was thinking all of these when Hashirama told him, "No she didn't. I guessed. Now I think I'm right."
Madara downed his head. He mumbled, "If you want to kill me for betraying this village, I won't let you do that without a fight."
He looked at him with his eyes red as blood. Hashirama was cold. He didn't say anything but kept one hand on Madara's head. Madara gasped in surprise.
"You're like my little brother. Every time I see you, you remind me of Kawarama. He was also like this, he used to make rash decisions and didn't think about what'd be the consequences of them. Madara, time will tell if you've betrayed this village or not but I promise I'll not stop you from protecting your Akiko."

Madara knew that there are so little things that Hashirama could do in front of feudal lords. They were the heads, but their heads are always full with shit. Madara tried to smile but something was feeling so off, so he decided to check on Akiko before going back to his home.

The moon was getting brighter every passing second. Madara thought of tying his hair in a ponytail. A wave of cold hair touched his back of neck as he made it free of hair after whole day. Sometimes he thinks of cutting these hell load of hair, but it's his trademark style. He loved himself so much that he didn't want to change anything. He took turn on Akiko's lane and suddenly felt an unknown presence. So his intuition was right. Someone was there.
He entered the main gate and shouted her name. Nobody answered. Is she asleep already?
He was very nervous about going inside like this at night, but he had to go. He knocked on the front wooden door multiple times but there was no sound from inside. This made Madara very anxious about her. What if... What if someone has done something to her. Madara broke the door and went upstairs to her room. The bedroom door was also locked. He knocked on it but there was no sound from inside. He uttered her name few times and then he decided to break this too. He broke the door and found the room flooded with moonlight. Everything was shinning, including the railings of the balcony, the chair, the newly woven sweater, and the bed . He looked at the bed to find Akiko sleeping naked. Her body was work of art. Her round breasts were going up and down with each of her breathing, and her curves, they were perfectly supple. Madara thought of crushing her huge breasts with his fingers, while finding the mystery hiding beneath her supple thighs. He found something hot crawling down from his nostrils.
He moved back to go out from the room when he fell down tripping on something and hit his head on the door knob. Madara Uchiha, hitting his head on a doorknob and falling down on the floor like a dead tree, the scene was beautiful.

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