Mochizuki smiles as she's dressed in wedding robes, all shades of white and pale blue, like she had asked. Tajima smiles and looks at his daughter-in-law; she's full of joy, and it radiates off her. His grandsons are getting Madara ready, which made Tajima chuckle; his oldest son, who feared nothing all his life, is now anxious and stressed. "You look beautiful, Mochizuki." Tajima smiled as his in-law stood still so the workers could do her hair and makeup. After three long hours, Madara and Mochizuki meet at the shrine, cleansing their hands and mouths with water as is tradition for weddings. They offered the gods food and drinks; the priest prayed to bless their union, and it was time for the sansankudo. Mochizuki smiled and did her best to calm Madara down as he reached for the first, second, then third cup of sake and, finally, the offering of a branch from a sacred tree. Everyone at the dinner party happily drank, the Uchiha and Senju battling to drink under the table. "Congratulations on finally marrying Mochi-nii~!" Izuna chimed as Hashirama smiled, "It took a whole year for him to do it finally!" the chestnut Senju laughed. Haru began to doze off as the wedding party continued, and the older three smiled and took him to their room. The night was peaceful and full of laughter and joy. It was all Tobirama ever wanted. Things are looking bright for the married couple.
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FanfictionThe prince of ice isn't who he is, the woman of moonlight isn't who she is, but once the war ended, Tobirama is free from her false images. Madara is clueless that his lover is Tobirama Hashirama is clueless that his best friend's lover is his sis...
