𝔉𝔦𝔯𝔢 & ωαтєя

Overwhelmed With A Warm Light

Madara shakes, and his hands tremble; he can't stop staring at her; she's as beautiful as he remembers. "Eh? Who's she?" Izuna asked. Madara noticed that on her finger, she had tied the red ribbon to her finger. Her face is soft and sad, and her gentle ruby eyes are saddened. "I'll take my leave." Tobirama said as he walked out, "EH?! YOU'RE JUST GONNA LEAVE A RANDOM WOMAN HERE?!" Izuna whines more obnoxiously. Madara gets up from his seat, still shaking like a newborn deer. He goes to Mochizuki; he stops in front of her, placing a trembling hand on her cheek. She smiles sweetly, with saddened tones, as she rests her cheek against his hand, placing one of hers upon his.
The reunion is all too much for Madara, "Madara-sama?" Mochizuki spoke softly, "MADARA-NII!" Izuna shouts; Madara collapses onto the wooden floor, and everything is fading, "Stay away from him, witch!" Izuna's voice fades, then, for Madara, everything melts away. Izuna calls for help once Hashirama, Kotone, and a few guard shinobi burst in, "What happened to lord Second!?" Kotone asked as Hashirama rushed to help Izuna lift his brother. "The white witch caused him to collapse!" Izuna pointed to where Mochizuki once was, and she was not there. "She was right there!" Kotone rolls her eyes and helps with carrying Madara to the medic chambers. The moon slowly rises, and Madara is still asleep. Hashirama heard Izuna's wild stories about how Tobirama brought her, and then Madara passed out. Hashirama laughs at Izuna's story, "My brother could be dead! Why are you laughing?!" Kotone socks Izuna on the back of his head. Hashirama takes a deep breath from laughing so much, smiling at Izuna.
"That was Mochizuki, not some witch. Though her name should ring a bell." Izuna blinks and says, "I don't know a Mochizuki." Hashirama smiles, "They used to call her The Ivory Wraith of the Soundless Lake." Izuna was about to yell again when Kotone smacked him upside his hurting head. "Mochizuki is Madara's sweetheart, and he loves her deeply. He met her when he was seventeen." Izuna pouts and rubs his head, "Madara-nii has a girlfriend? Is that why he put his body through hell? For a woman?" Hashirama sighs but chuckles, "Don't act like you wouldn't do it for Yuriko-chan."
Kotone lectured as Izuna whined like a bratty child. Madara wakes up at dawn, and his eyes flutter open to birds chirping. Mochizuki smiles softly at him, "You're awake; that's good." she smiles softly, "Mochizuki..." Madara looks over, a smile on his face. "Rest a little bit more. You've put yourself through hell." she sounded hurt, and Madara laced his fingers with hers. "You came back." Mochizuki giggles quietly, "Don't make it sound like you're on your deathbed." Madara smiles and chuckles. Her laughs and smile are like forgotten songs to his ears. Her voice made seventeen years of sorrow melt away, so Madara drifted back to sleep, fingers still laced with hers.