Madara pov
Me and Izuna were walking to Sakura-chan house, when we met Hashirama and his little brother.
"Konichiha Madara, Izuna." Say a cheerful Hashirama. Tobirama merely acknowledge us. He mustn't really trust us. But I can say the same about Izuna. He doesn't really trust Hashirama and Tobirama either.
"Are you too going to see her?" Asks Izuna. Tobirama gave us a glare.
"No,we just thought that it would be nice to take a walk. What do you think brat." Says Tobirama. I admit that Izuna question was a bit stupid, but I don't tolerate someone to call him brat.
"Jerk." Shot Izuna back.
"Dumb ass."Reply Tobirama. And now they are giving each other death glares.
"Idiot."
"Stupid."
"White-haired freak."
"Black-haired idiot." And it continues so on till I was really sick of it.
"ENOUGH"I cried. They turned to look at me. Still with death glares.
"SHUT IT." They cried in unison and continue their argument. I was shocked and mad. Shocked, because Izuna never said something like that to me and mad, because it is working on my nerves. All we were supposed to do was to visit Sakura-chan that we didn't visit in 2 months. I turned to Hashirama. He tensed. I grab his collard before to yell at him.
"DON'T STAY HERE DOING NOTHING, HELP ME." It was what I yell to him.
"H-hai."He stuttered as his lips twitched in nervousness. He was trying to approach our little brothers when.
"Y-you should try to calm yourself." Said Hashirama. Only to be grappled by the arms and being throw away. In the end, our little brothers were still arguing and we didn't move a single bit since we encounter. I went to take Hashirama, and he was depressing. I take the back of his shirt and start to walk direction Sakura-chan house. If these two can't stop arguing for these stupid things, then we go without them.
"Madara, what are you doing?" He asked. "Our brothers are still there." He pointed them with his finger as he was being taken away by me and still in sitting position.
"If they can't stop this little fight, then we go without them. They know the way anyway." I respond. Hashirama didn't look really being at ease, but he still let me drag him away. It didn't take long before our brothers notice our absence and they appear in front of us. Both of them giving us a death glare. Well Tobirama was glaring the most.
"Let Hashirama-nii go." He shouted and if a look could kill, well than I would already be dead. But the glare of my clan's men are worst, mostly because of the sharingan and the fact that they are adults. So Tobirama's glare don't scare me a bit.
"It was time." I say as I let Hashirama's collard go. Hashirama quickly stands up and clean some of the dirt that is on his pant."Now that the two of you calmed down ( or a bit) , we can finally go visit Sakura-chan." And I started to walk away. Hashirama soon followed. Our little brothers blinked a few time before to follow us. And fortunately Izuna and Tobirama stayed quiet for the rest of the way. Me and Hashirama exchange daily routine. How are you? How it had been in the time we didn't saw each other? And we reached Sakura-chan house. I saw her garden wasn't in the best shape. Weird, knowing her she take good care of what she has. And it was awful quiet.
"It is really quiet, don't you think?" Say Hashirama. There is only him and Sakura-chan to state the oblivious. I nodded, Tobirama too and Izuna replied a small "hn".
"Maybe she isn't home yet." Says Izuna. It could be a possibility.
"Well,I am going to wait inside if you don't mind." Said Tobirama. And he walked in front of the house and slide the door open. Izuna follow him inside. I let out a sigh before to go inside too. The inside is clean, the scrolls are set on the stage by color, they wood boxes are on the opposite wall and her futon is intended middle of the room.

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lost in the past
Fanfiction13-years old sakura is sent to madara and hashirama time were she must achieve a mission . but when she come to their time she sufferd from memory lost . Will she recoverd her memories? or will she never remember her past ? discover her friendship...