Aquila. [Uchiha Madara ]

Chapter XXII

ALERT!!!!!

So I changed quite a lot from before and fixed up most of the mistakes and missing details and removed unwanted stuff...

Also, the picture is Mito made by FireEagleSpirit! So amazing! Such talent, well anyways...

Enjoy this part!

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Aquila's POV

Burn into flames...

Rise from the ashes...

Seriously? Who does he think he is?

I growled menacingly to myself. Kenta started to rapidly swift on his feet towards me.

To most shockingly I started to wield some hand signs. After Aiko died he gave me something, something I could never forget him by.

Mito who stood behind me 'puffed' up her chest next to me; full of fierce and annoyed by this complexity. I wouldn't blame her either of this indignation.

I growled irritably to myself in disclosure. What is with him? Anger issues?

"Shakuton: Kajōsatsu!" (Scorch Style: Super Steam Kill!)

"Scorch style user?" Mito mumbled faintly beside me. "Mito get out of here! Inform the Hokage, I will deal with this!" I growled, my blood spiked underneath my skin.

I gulped deeply as flaming orbs that resemble like small suns maneuver its way towards me.

I started to quickly move out of my way to dodge the three orbs. Every move I make they seem to almost contiguous touch me.

These orbs aren't normal!

Scorch release? Some kekkei Genkai...

I started to fuse my Fire Chakra with Wind Chakra to make a stronger Fire Release within me.

Known as the Phoenix Release.

"Fenikkusu Sutairu: Fenikkusu Saisei!" (Phoenix Style: Phoenix Rebirth!)

I held two fingers just beneath my chin focusing my chakra in order to perform this technique perfectly.

My features change during this Jutsu indeed. My hair isn't the dull red anyone would say. The outer eerie glow irradiated my hair in the sunlight. As the black markings that embossed my eyes advanced.

In this mode, I can sense his chakra from miles. At least I can say, I have been doing some training.

Mito's POV

I hurriedly rushed on my feet to find Hashirama, oh why couldn't any of this not of happen?

My husband isn't even in his office.... I hung my head low; thinking of places.

"Mito!" I snapped my head up to see Senju Konjuro who bowed slightly as I held my head up.

Konjuro was a middle aged man with quite odd features for someone to be a Senju. But he is a strong capable Shinobi who stood by my husband at his fullest till this day.