Second Childhood

Chapter 8- Madara's Grief

Mito only smiled as she watched Tobirama train Hashirama. It was sweet and she knew that once he had children of his own, he was going to be a wonderful father. She only hoped that once that day came, he didn't forget about Madara and Hashirama, since she had seen parents forget about their adopted children, once they got their own. "I have drinks."

"Thanks Mito," Hashirama said a giant smile on his face, as he came to her. Covered in sweat and breathing hard. She knew that soon, Tobirama would have to leave and go back to his office. After all, she was sure that someone was going to pick up on the fact that he had clones doing all of his work. She was surprised that in the last week, that no one has noticed him leaving and coming back, even through he was 'still in the office'. "Mada's still asleep?"

"I don't know, but he hasn't left his bed."

"Hashirama why don't you check on him? I have to talk to Mito," Tobirama told his son. As the days went he stopped seeing Hashirama as his older brother and Madara as his hated enemy, but his children. Sure it has been almost three months since the 'seal incident', but he doubted that there was a way to bring them back to their normal ages.

"Okay Tobi!" Hashirama said running into the house and in the direction of the room, he and Madara shared. He knew that Tobirama would have to give them their own rooms, but he didn't mind sharing one with Madara, after all, his crush was adorable when he was asleep, even more so when he was starting to either go to sleep or wake up.

"I could've check on him," Mito told the white haired male, she wanted to say something else, but stopped once she saw his slightly reddened checks. "What's wrong did something happen?"

"No... I was wondering, if you would like to go out?"

"On a date?"

"Yes."

"I would love to, Tobi," Mito said pulling the white haired man into a hug. She only hoped that it was because her father was still trying to marry her off, but she was sure that he was looking at another clan, since Hashirama had disappeared, or he was giving the man some time to be found. "Just tell me, it's not because father wanted it?"

"No. He wants to marry my missing brother."

"Too bad for him. Your just so sweet."

"Tobi and Mito sitting in a tree," a voice said from above them. The two looked up to see Hashirama with a large grin on his face and Madara looking at him with wide eyes. "K I S S I NG, first comes love and then comes marriage and here comes Mito with a babies carriage."

"Hashi, I think it's marriage and then love?" Madara said glaring at his 'brother'. He couldn't believe that he dragged him out of his bed, just to see Mito and Tobirama hugging each other. Hashirama could be an idiot sometimes.

"Hashirama, Madara go to your room," Tobirama told them. Madara only sighed as he took the tanned boy's hand and dragged them back to their room. "Can't believe them sometimes. Good luck, I've got to organise the festival."

"The village was created three years ago? Wasn't it?" Mito asked. No one knew why the Uchiha agreed to the treaty, but the rumour was that Hashirama offered it when Madara was lying on the ground, defected. Or that he had sighed with a sword pressed to his throat. Few people had said that both of them were planning it since they were children, but Madara wasn't able to get his clan to agree, so they had to continue fighting. The last one wasn't really believe nor was the second. "I can't believe it's already November."

"I don't anyone can believe it's been three years, since we've been at each other's throats."

"So you need to go?"