Otsutsuki - Tobirama/Madara

SENJU

Yukiko was excited as she quickly strapped on her ninja sandals while clipping the two pouches full of weapons Madara had given to her by her waist. She was finally able to go out and fight! She quickly pulled on an Uchiha robe Madara had insisted she wear. It was high-collared with long sleeves along with their clan insignia stamped on the back. She strapped on her katana - a gift from Izuna on her back. She pulled her hair into a high ponytail, not wanting it to get in the way before she dashed out of her room and into the courtyard, where Madara was seemingly briefing a few people.

They scattered as soon as Yukiko stopped beside Madara, who smiled at her presence as he looked her over. "You look good in that.." he complimented as she let out a small blush at his words, smiling shyly. Izuna, who was watching their interaction, couldn't help but let out a chuckle at his brother's attitude in front of her. He had just been giving his clansmen the lecture of their life a moment ago before she had arrived.

But his sudden 360 change caught him off by surprise. Izuna slightly shook his head as he walked off - his brother really had fallen hard for Yukiko and he was fine with it. In the time they were together when Madara was not around ( and that was extremely rare itself ), Yukiko was always looking out for him ; patching him up whenever he came home injured from training, making him his favourite food, giving him advice whenever he needed it. In a way, Yukiko was like the sister he never had to him, and he would protect her with all he had.

Yukiko POV

I jumped along the treeline, following in Madara and Izuna's footsteps as I sensed a large amount of chakra signatures up ahead to which I guessed were the senju. We were nearing the clearing to where I guessed they usually fought for the landscape was utterly destroyed. I glanced around sadly at the life lost in this plot of land and was now determined - more than ever in fact, to help Madara defeat the Senju and achieve peace.

We stopped a few ways from the gathered Senju forces. There was more of them than I thought. A man with long, brown hair, wearing red armour was standing in front of them, along with an albino male with blue armour. The albino was glowering at us as Madara, Izuna and I made our way to the front lines, facing them. I could feel their stares on me as I stood in between the two brothers, facing them.

The man with long hair, of whom I presumed was the older one, took a step forward as he regarded Madara with....hesitance and....regret?

"Madara, please! I do not wish to engage you in this useless battle no longer. How many of our brothers and sisters have to fall before it makes you open your eyes to see that? Don't you remember our dream? A village where children won't ever have to go to war again ; a village where everyone will be safe under our protection! We can go back to those times Madara! So-"

"Enough Hashirama!!" Madara suddenly bellowed out beside me as I let out a slight flinch, not used to seeing this side of him since he was usually quite gentle with me. "I will never take your hand, no matter how many times you wish it!"

I was....confused. Did Madara not want peace? Was peace not what the enemy wanted? So why was he refusing? I looked at Izuna questioningly, hoping he could answer my questions yet he continued to stare ahead at the albino male. "Enough with the pleasantries! Let's dance!" Madara gave another shout before jumping forward, his blade meeting Hashirama's as Izuna disappeared from my sight.

I was still as confused as ever as I continuously dodged enemy attacks and disabling them where I could, not wanting to injure them too much. There were so many questions running through my mind yet I knew now was not the time to get answers for them.

And so, I continued fighting whoever came towards me, using kunai and shuriken to stop them in their tracks or just knocking them out. After doing this for awhile, I ran around, trying to sense Madara or Izuna's chakras. I sensed Izuna's near me as I quickly made my way there, wanting to help.

"Fire Style: Fireball Jutsu!"

"Water Style: Water Dragon Jutsu!"

Their jutsus cancelled each other out as I tried to get nearer to see what was happening. I suddenly had a really bad feeling of danger as I rushed into the smoke, trying to find Izuna-

"Hiraishin!!!"

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Only to see him get cut down.

"IZUNAAAAAAA!!!!"