The Art Of Seduction

Prepare

"Anata-"

"Don't call me that" a harsh voice cuts in, the women with long black hair flinched and looked down.

"Madara-Sama, this wife has been feeling....neglected" Ayame Uchiha said, Madara stays silent and looks at her with cold eyes.

"You are only here to bear my children, don't expect anything from me women"

Ayame felt tears well up in her eyes, a spout of anger rush through her "Are you still mourning over her!?"

The room felt colder, Ayame breath became ragged "She is dead Madara! She left you alone, gave you no children! I am here to fix up the mistake your concubine-!"

A slap rang out of the room, Ayame fell down to floor with a cry of Shock and pain. She looked up to see Madara staring deadly at her "You've overstepped your line women, you've already done what was needed"

He grabbed his sword and walked out the door "I'm throwing you into the abandoned chambers, you are no longer needed....concubine"

With that, Ayame Uchiha cursed Sakuya's name into oblivion.

Sakura woke up with a start, she looked around to see she was still in her office. She yawns and sits up, the sun was rising meaning she slept the night away. Sakura looked back at her computer "Ugh, the most thing I hate about the war was the resources used. I'm surprised how Konoha hasen't gone bankrupt with all these demands" she clicks the approval for more medicine to be shipped over here.

Hinata was in the record file room, she was recording all Shinobi's partaking into the war. Including herself, unlike last time where she was forced to sit and do nothing for the preparation. She asked Tsuande to give her a job to help with the war, and that was records.

It was slow and not fun, but looking at the names made her feel sad "All these poor people, will die some how in some way" she sets down the file and sighs "Hashirama could do this all in one day! It took me a week just to make sure everyone was in order"

Hinata put her head down on the table, there she goes again; comparing herself with her ex husband. She knew she had no choice but to cut it short for now, Hashirama hated making her feel sad.

"Stupid husband of mine, you wrote that stupid letter and left me to suffer in your death" she mumbled out, Kami if she wasen't underage right now she would be drinking the night away.

'But Sakura-chan would scold me!' She whined in her head, he sits up and looks at the files once more.

"You can do it Hinami! I believe you can!"

"How can you be so confident in me?"

"What husband would I be if I didn't trust my dear wife?"

Hinata eyes closed, and opened again showing new found determination.

"Then this wife won't let you down" she said, she could of sworn she felt a warmth of something touch her lips. Whatever it was it drove her to do better then ever.

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As the days went by, and the war looking over them. The sky grew darker, and the world began to shift itself; preparing for another dose of bloodshed.

"We've trained up to this moment" Sakura said, laying down on the darken grass of Konoha that was once bright green. Hinata laid beside her, staring up at the dark green sky; taunting her, telling her she was not ready.

"But are we truly ready? We can not go up against Madara and Obito"

"Yeah, Sasuke and Naruto will do the rest-"

"And what about Kaguya? She more stronger and hard to get rid of them Madara" Hinata cut in, the anxiety was running high for these two poor girls.

"17 years old, and I'm already about go to war" Sakura mused, the war was what made her grow up anyways. She was terrified now, Madara....how would he react to seeing her?

"They will come" Sakura told Hinata "And we will be ready"

"Come they will, but ready we will not be" Hinata said the truth, no one is really ready.

After all, karma is going to kick their ass soon.

[End Of Chapter]

[AN: Also someone please explain this to me?

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