After a lengthy introduction, their history, and whatever Tajima questioned them, Madara and Mochizuki could relax. The boys kept the Senju out of their full names until the time was right, and their mother came out as herself. "Do the boys have Sharingan?" Tajima asked, leaning inward as Mochizuki nodded, looking at her older sons and nodding. Then, the three older boys activated their Sharingan, and Tajima and Madara watched as their Mangekyo's formed. Katsuro's appeared to be in the form of a butterfly, Masumi a cherry blossom, and Tatsuya's in a lotus form. Tajima is impressed, if not astonished, "And the little one?" he asked. Mochizuki nibbled the inside of her cheek, and she avoided her gaze; Madara rubbed her back and comforted her for a minute or two before she nodded.
Next, Haru activates his Sharingan, and Madara and Tajima are shocked; Haru's Sharingan is not red but milk white! Then their mouths dropped to the floor when Haru's tomes formed into his Mangekyo, the form of a crystal cluster. The boys close their eyes as they deactivate their Sharingan. "His Sharingan is white, and I've not seen anything like it!" Mochizuki's heart was pounding, but still, she spoke, "It's much stronger than the normal Sharingan, but he can't use it for a long time...or else he bleeds black sludge like blood." Tajima looks at Haru and ruffles his hair, causing the little one to laugh, "I won't have my grandson as a test subject; I can see that's what you're scared of." Mochizuki looked up in shock before bowing her head and nodding. "Can we keep this secret from Izuna?" Madara chuckled as Mochizuki looked over, "Izuna has a tendency to start a competition in the family." Tajima laughs and nods, "Secrets safe with me; least Izuna tries to go blind at his age!" the room is filled with laughter and jokes about the younger Uchiha. Mochizuki smiles and listens; her sons chime in about Haru and his mastery of the art of onigiri, to which the young one puts on a proud smile. "The little one cooks with his mother? How cute!" Tajima smiled as Madara chimed in, "You should try her cooking, father; it's the best I've ever had. Better than mothers even." Mochizuki gasped and looked at Madara, "Don't say that! Your mother will come from her grave and snatch me!" Madara and Tajima laugh.
[Insparation for the Sharingan!]
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