The council was like a rival who was once a jealous friend. They always challenged Tama and pushed her to new lengths. Only a few days were left until Naruto and Jiraiya would embark on the search for the Legendary Slug Sage, Senju Tsunade. During that time, the council patronised her beyond the limit of her patience, but she held herself.
Because those people thought that she wasn't fit to mind the village, courtesy of her not being able to use genjutsu even with the Sharingan, she decided to surprise them with a little bit of a trick. She never let them know about her prowess. As far as they were concerned, she was just a background fighter. So long as they knew she went through sharngan training with Kakashi, then what she was about to do was accounted for. If only she hadn't been so secretive, maybe she would've avoided this stupid situation.
The council watched as Tama spoke to Utatane, a member of the coucil, about the first and second Hokage.
"I hear that Nidiame-sama was fairly fond of the Uchiha clan.", she said. Utatane sighed whimsically. At this, the room fell absolutely silent.
"Ah yes, he and Uchiha Madara were rather close friends as well. It was Shōdai-sama who had a few issues. During our years under his tutelage, Tobirama sensei would often emphasise the clan's importance to the village. He would say that harmony with them was essential, so as to exist peacefullly side-by-side. I remember he took Madara's son under his wing in order to solidify this. He was devastated when the tension got worse between the Uchiha and the Senju. Unfortunately, Shōdai-sama was no fan of them, and there was nothing he could do."
Then, she fell silent, watching Tama expectantly. The girl nodded as if in wonder.
"What did you do to her?", Mitokado asked, perplexed. Both he and Utatane were teammates, alongside the third Hokage and Danzō, under the second Hokage. They knew him very well, yet here Utatane was, speaking a twisted truth like she was never familiar with the man. Upon further inspection, Utatane seemed to be in a daze now, as if her mind was absolutely empty.
"I entered her mind. Everything she knows is currently subject to my manipulation.", Tama said smilingly. The room fell silent once again. The council members looked at each other rather tensely.
"How? You only have a three Tomoe Sharingan, that shouldn't be possible.", Danzō finally said, fixing her with an accusatory gaze. Tama cast him a mischievous glance, looking him up and down. He scowled.
"Shimura-san sure knows a lot about Sharingan. I'm afraid that even I, a child of the Uchiha main family, wasn't aware of that.", she teased. Danzō tensed, his expression contorting to form a deep frown.
Tama deactivated her Sharingan finally stood up. Having spent two hours listening to these people telling her that she should hand the Hokage seat to one of them, she was simply bored out of her mind.
"Good day, honored ones, I'll take my leave now.", she said as she got up from her place at the head of the table. With not so much as a last glance or a shred of hesitation, she was gone. The council was left in utter shock.
"What... happened?", Utatane asked as she finally came out of her daze. She sounded very confused, and everyone shared a look.
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"Chakra can be split into two forms; dark and light. Pure dark chakra is called black chakra; yin, pure light chakra is called white chakra; yang. Both forms can be manipulated to behave like their counterpart, a phenomenon that we call negative chakra distribution. In this form, where white chakra behaves like black chakra, we call it negative white chakra, whereas black chakra acting as white is positive black chakra.
Only pure chakra can be used to manifest physical objects, with brings me to the topic of chakra chains.
Light chakra would give the chain it's appearance, while dark would give it a form.
Any questions?", Tama asked. Karin, Akira and Sasuke remained silent. While they heard and understood her, word for word, it was difficult to actually express what they had grasped.
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