Chapter 8: Night

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Disclaimer: I would love to own Naruto, but my dreams of owning DBZ come first. And they're not coming true soon, so... Oh, straight to the poverty.

Uchiha Camp

The Uchiha camp was actually not a real camp; it was full of petite houses and some small buildings. When Madara inherited the title of Clan Leader he had built them with the Mokuton, because the tents didn't work well. His father had been against him using that Jutsu because he discovered Madara had secretly learnt it from Hashirama Senju. The eldest son was always looking for what was best for the Clan. As he entered in the main compound where they lived, Izuna woke up on Takato's back.

"Aniki?" he asked eyeing Madara "Taka-nii?" realizing he was resting on top of his brother. "What happened? Did I pass out?"

"Otouto, how do you feel?" Takato answered with a question, while he was helping him to climb off from his back to stand up. Both he and Madara looked at Izuna as if he was going to break like crystal.

"I'm fine! What's wrong with you guys? Did we lose?" he was starting to lose his temper.

"Well, actually..." the Middle brother said looking at the eldest Uchiha who had an odd expression, he appeared to be happy, ashamed, relieved, and tired and at the same time had this façade he used with everybody except them. He had not relaxed yet to lose it.

"Oh come on Aniki, don't make me pull a Katon on you!" the youngest looked at Madara annoyed.

"You were badly injured during the fight, Takato was going to help you but Tobirama was fastest and almost kill you both with his katana" the clan leader stated bluntly.

"And?" he interrupted seeing as his brother wasn't speaking fluidly

"Two kunoichi appeared in the middle of the fight causing Tobirama to stop his attack. They were being chased by the Hyuuga, and were bloody and beaten. They fought 20 of them and left them unconscious in front of both Senju and ours armies" He continued. It was like hearing a council report.

"WHAT?" how could I miss that?" he said displeased "wait a minute, how did they look?"

"One looked like an Uchiha but wasn't. She even had the Sharingan" Takato intervened. He knew his brother was going to make another question, so he continued "the other one had healing powers like Hashirama Senju but wasn't from his clan. She had pink hair".

"She was the one to help me, right?" Izuna asked eager for more information.

"You remember her?" this time Madara spoke and looked surprised, his façade lost "You passed out of the pain and almost contracted septicemia. You also had internal damage. She saved you" and now his voice was full of emotion, he was relieved his younger brothers were safe and sound.

"I remember feeling a foreign chakra soothing my pain because my head felt like it was about to blow up and it suddenly stopped. I tried to open my eyes but all I saw was pink hair" he shared with his siblings. "Please tell me what happened. It seems like we didn't lose, but we didn't win" he was becoming suspicious.

They told him everything, what happened between the clans, the help, the surgery Sakura had to perform in the middle of the battlefield, Hikari calling them monsters, Tobirama being Tobirama. And the peace settled with Hashirama that may live to a truce and a future village.

"Wait a minute, wait a minute" Izuna said rising his hands in front of him when they finished the tale "So we're going to a truce with the Senju because some random girl calls us monsters? That's what it took to finish this feud?" he couldn't believe what was going on "Come on, you now I want peace too aniki, but this seems suspicious. What was her name again?" he asked.

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