The older Uchiha glared up at Tadashi and refused to deactivate his Sharingan, he won't bow down to an inexperienced brat like him!
"Put away your Sharingan now, or you'll be punished." Tadashi threatened, the three tomoe slowly spun in his eyes and took another form, a new form.
Madara saw this and his eyes widened slightly in surprise, this kid had already unlocked his Mangekyou Sharingan. When...?
The older Uchiha's legs turned to jelly and he collapsed onto one knee, but he still refused to bow down. This kid had no power over him. He was the older one here, he knows what's best for the Uchiha Clan!
"Perhaps, Clan Leader made this man your bodyguard simply because he looks just like Uchiha Madara?" The elder inquired with a bitter smile.
"Yeah, he's right! The man looks just like the Uchiha Demon." Whispers exploded into the room, some commenting on Madara's similar appearance and some talking about Tadashi's Mangekyou Sharingan.
"Shut it." Madara warned, leaning against the stone chair, his sudden disruption echoed throughout the spacious room.
"If you continue showing Tadashi anymore disrespect, I won't show you any mercy." Madara spoke, his deep voice silencing everyone. Tadashi stared down at the room and thanked his master quietly in his heart.
"Humph. You either have bravery or you're stupid, just like the Hokage." The man said, muttering the last bit out of spite. But in this silence, Madara could hear each of his words crystal clear.
"Shut your filthy mouth or I'll kill you." Madara spoke in a low voice, glaring down at the other with disdain.
The Uchiha felt an immense pressure slam down on him, pushing his face flat against the dirty, stone floor.
"Argh." The Uchiha struggled to move even a muscle under the pressure and could just helplessly grunt in pain.
"Kazuki-san, please calm down." Tadashi asked cautiously, Madara heard the man's helplessness and released the pressure on the man.
"Shall we continue with our meeting?" Tadashi said, watching as the older Uchiha scrambled to his feet, deactivating his Sharingan as quickly as he could.
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The three of them walked out of the suffocating room and headed over to the Hokage's study.
"Next meeting is in twenty minutes." Tadashi informed the two of them.
"Hey, Kazuki-san was it?" Gento asked with a cheeky grin.
"What?" Madara responded with a yawn.
"What jutsu did you use on that old Uchiha before?" Gento asked excitedly, Madara smirked.
"I have no idea what you mean." He sarcastically replied, Gento grit his teeth.
"I'm not that stupid, I could tell you did something." Gento retorted.
"I told you, didn't I? I can defeat you in ten seconds, I wasn't just being arrogant, kid." Madara replied with a grin.
"Yeah, sure." Gento said, rolling his eyes. "Besides, why did everyone start mentioning the Uchiha Demon? Didn't they say you looked like him or something?" Gento asked, staring at Madara with some quality concentration.
"Humph, maybe I am Madara." He said with a side glance, Gento heard this and gave up having a conversation with the man.
"Yeah, sure. Continue dreaming, Kazuki-san." Gento said in a loud, drawn-out voice.
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Red String of Fate
FanfictionWhen Madara was defeated, he finally realized how many regrets he had carried with him. His clan had used him as a weapon against the Senju, he was blinded with hatred and swore to take revenge for his brother, in the end he couldn't achieve anythin...
