An Ounce of Blood is Worth More than a Pound of Friendship

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Tajima told Kyodai what Madara had been up to. He had been meeting a boy his age at the river. They talked and trained together. The boy, Hashirama, wore lame clothes. Clothes so lame he had to be a Senju. Kyodai cursed Madara in her head. A Senju. No. Tajima was going to take Izuna to confront the boy tomorrow. Madara had been informed. Madara spoke to Kyodai about Hashirama. He had the same dreams as Madara. A kindred soul. Hashirama was his friend. Kyodai didn't think so. A Senju. Not Madara's friend or brother. Was he trying to replace his dead siblings? Kyodai shared her opinion by staring into Madara's eyes. A Senju was not worth it. The Uchiha were the only ones who were worth it. Izuna was his brother, not that Senju.

Kyodai reminded Izuna before he left about the Senju and how he would do well to never side with them. Senju were filthy stains on the human race. All Uchiha knew that. The next day at noon, Madara, Izuna, and Tajima were back. Izuna exclaimed how Madara's Sharingan was no longer passive. That he had chosen his family over some Senju boy. Kyodai knew he would. Madara was an Uchiha despite all of his daydreaming. Kyodai was proud. Madara had chosen the truth of reality over the lies of delusion. Izuna listened to sense, practicality, and truth. He would keep his brother in the right path. 

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