A/N: I don't have enough brain cells or patience to write up the meeting ahaha.
Two long hours passed before the meeting was finished, Hashirama enthusiastically shook all the hands of the Kages as they departed. Leaving Hashirama, Tobirama, Gento, Tadashi and Madara to themselves in the empty hallway.
"I shall take my leave now, Hashirama-sama." Tadashi said with a brief bow, gesturing for Gento and Madara to follow him away.
"Ah, not so fast." Tobirama spoke calmly, his voice icy as always.
"Kazuki, is it? He stays behind." Tobirama ordered. Tadashi grit his teeth and stood defensively in front of his master. How dare he just order him around like that?
"To be fair, Tobirama-san, my rank is superior to yours. You can't order my personal bodyguards around like that." Tadashi reasoned, Tobirama's eyebrows furrowed as he glared at the Uchiha. This Uchiha had the nerve to call him disrespectful?
"It's fine, I'll go." Madara said with a calm expression, although this puzzled Tadashi, he stepped away and allowed Madara to follow the two Senju away.
"Is he going to be alright?" Gento asked with a concerned tone, Tadashi gave him a reassuring smile.
"Don't worry, it's fine." Tadashi reassured, even if Tobirama tried to do anything, he was sure that Hashirama would break it up.
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The three arrived at the Hokage's Study and before Hashirama could settle down on the comfortable sofa, Tobirama pointed him to the door.
"Get us tea." Tobirama ordered, Hashirama heard this and exhaled distinctively.
"But I was just about to sit down." He complained, Tobirama never turned away from Madara and pointed at the door again. Seeing that Tobirama was being quite stubborn at the moment, Hashirama decided to quickly fetch the tea and return before anything bad happened.
As much as he'd wished for his brother to accept the Uchiha, he knew that Tobirama still did not get along with them. The moment Hashirama shut the door behind him, Tobirama grabbed Madara's collar and shoved him into the table.
The stack of paper that rested on the table collapsed onto the floor, Madara who'd been thrown against a wooden table all of a sudden felt his back ache.
He glared at Tobirama, standing up and rubbing his back with a composed expression.
"Ouch." Madara uttered, without much emotion in his words.
"You bastard Uchiha, came back to life somehow, did you?" Tobirama snarled, stabbing at Madara's chest repeatedly with his finger.
Unable to bear it anymore, Madara shoved him back and fixed his robes, seemingly undisturbed by the Senju's outburst.
"I have no idea what you mean." Madara answered with an ignorant shrug, causing Tobirama's face to turn red, looking as if he was ready to tear out the man's insides.
"You may be able to deceive my brother, but you cannot deceive me, Uchiha Madara!" Tobirama yelled heatedley.
"Humph, Tobirama just stop being such an asshole." Madara remarked with much irritation.
"You-" Tobirama started saying, but Madara cut him off immediately.
"I've atoned for my sins and now the Uchiha are in good hands. We're in alliances and there's peace in the village. Must you continue to bear such hatred towards the Uchiha?" Madara demanded, Tobirama heard this and felt a sneer morph onto his face.
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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...
