Never Meant To Be

Handshake

...And soon they shook hands together, after centuries of the two clans fighting, battling, and killing each other, it was decided that no Senju, Uchiha, or any ally from the other clan's to be fighting the opposite of their clan again. No more young children and teenagers, not even men or women would get killed in gruesome wars ever again. And as for the peace treaty they have, was as said their dreams of protecting their younger brothers, where people could be at peace at a village where one should feel safe and comfortable in. That was their dream...

Leads to both Izuna and Tobirama be forced to get along by their older brothers, be friends and just that; no more... Thus, if it weren't for Izuna being alive right now Madara would go insane.

Hashirama smiled a warm smile, their long-gone dream was now fulfilled at last, a village where they could protect their little brothers in, a village they could call home, a village where there is peace. He was in pure relief and happiness now that Madara actually accepted the peace treaty he offered, it was useless fighting for what their ancestors had done for, now that it's all forgotten, and they were just fighting for no reason, and here they were now. All that work paid off, he didn't have to defeat Madara in order to gain this peace in the hard way.

Hashirama could only hope that his and Madara's brother would get along eventually, he knew Tobirama was a stubborn person and not one easily to get along with.

Some time later, a week passed after the Celebration Event, there were parties each clan were throwing now, with the Uchiha's at Saturday and Sunday, and the Senju at Tuesday and Wednesday.
The Uchiha were known for being heavy drinkers since then, considering how many shots and bottles of alcohol they could take, with high tolerance against alcohol. And of course, Madara was the lead of the Uchiha being heavy drinkers along with the Senju.

The village was also prospering, one step to another, it was successful, other clans were also joining up with Konohagakure, including the Sarutobi, as were the people helping building stores, shops, buildings, houses, etc.

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Madara sighed, the two men were walking around the home(village) they created. Just together, it was crazy how time went by so fast. "So.. Hashirama.." He says in a somewhat hushed voice, he still, wasn't the best at starting conversations. Although this time he was curious to see what was on Hashirama's mind. "What's been going on with you? You seem, well, happy.." Madara had asked, a small smile forming on his face as he spoke. "Hmm? Oh, I'm just very happy you're back, now, Madara." He gave a smile, "But, aside from that, it's just I've been thinking about someone lately.." It was clear Hashirama was talking about Mito, he's been in love with the woman for years now. Madara felt a big pang on his heart, feeling hurt. 'Course he knew this already, Hashirama talked non-stop about Mito anytime and anywhere like a lovesick man, which Hashirama is. "Ah, Mito, is it?" Madara rose a brow, knowing well what the answer would be. "Yes. How did you know?" Madara chuckled at this, "You talk about her non-stop, Hashirama. It's obvious you love her that much," he smiled, hiding his emotions well than he ought to. Hashirama also chuckled, "So, care for a drink at the cafe over there?" now it was his turn to raise a brow. "Sure, sounds good. Let's go then," Madara smiled, he sure did like coffee quite a lot, it tasted good, keeps him awake when he feels tired in the morning.

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At the CAFE

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"Hmm.. this sure is relaxing, no?" Madara took a sip from his mug, glancing at Hashirama. "Ofcourse." He smiled once again, he was the sun in Madara's eyes, Hashirama was the light and color in Madara's life, always glowing and bright (aside from Izuna). They sat in comfortable silence for a while, letting time slowly pass as the sun reached its prime, and soon enough both men got out of the cafe after paying for their coffee.

Izuna was in the main Uchiha house; where he, Madara and their father lived in. He was training in the backyard where there was an open space, aside from the plants, trees, flowers and all, nature truly is beautiful, no wonder... Now, Izuna's practicing his skills and was working on a new jutsu of his that he came up with, long ago. It's concept isn't easy to explain, but the jutsu is a genjutsu where the user can trap another individual in a world of void, nothing, where there's no concept of anything, it makes the individual feel paralyzed, and it can also feel like eternity based on how many times the real time is divided, making in the individual's perspective that it's been years ever since when possibly few mere seconds or minutes just passed, like a genjutsu but the person can't feel anything, not even do anything as in the genjutsu, the trapped individual cannot feel tired, hungry, thirsty, sleepy, fatigued, and vice versa. So, it's a genjutsu but in a world full of devoid of nothing, not even darkness nor light, it's as if being blind.

With Tobirama, he, on the other hand is busy with scrolls and paperwork, working on the village's safety and policies, especially the main force that keeps the village safe from any harm, Tobirama named it "Konoha Military Police Force", alongside with the Anbu Black Ops, which are to protect the village from any harm, which they are the Special Assassination and Tactical Squad, you might already know by the mere name and title it has. He was also working on a new jutsu he created, "Shadow Clone No Jutsu", the users' chakra is divided into two, making a real clone of the original user, as it can be used to trick opponents into thinking the clone is the real user. However, the jutsu requires a lot of chakra to begin with, in order for it to function properly or else you'll tire yourself out. He's to be located in his room in the Hokage Tower in the third floor.

It seems impossible for these two to get along like their older brothers; as they two are bitter rivals still, and now that they don't have to attempt nor plan to assassinate, kill, murder the other, that's a big pact on the two, knowing they would have to meet under in the norms circumstances, which is peaceful, though that won't stop the two's rivalry. Perhaps they'll become good friends in the future as time goes, possibly, with a 50/50 chance of happening that is.

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