Chapter 27: Little Proof

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Uzumaki remained a proud associate of their sister clan, all could attest to their high regard of their warrior relatives. Although it was well documented as a pride, unto any who bore witness to said influence born by so-called regard would sound out a slight mockery. Both- to any who thought that an accurate description, and unto the Uzumaki for their poor concealment.

Nonetheless, in lack of appreciation, the Senju made investment in marriage with their red-headed cousins. This; in respect of their family members, distant though they may be an expected shared form of familial respect would drive their ancestors unto good deed. An unfortunate misconception brought upon by their unbefitting optimistic nature.

The Uchiha living among them however had a much more wary view. Within their opinion the Uzumaki were a clanship in a type of reformality, as they were yet uncertain of their morality. In addition, pacifistic in mindset: A dangerous perception unto the Uchiha's regard, as it only bore fruit of destruction, for certainly, a belief of peace before all would only dismantle all life.

Even in their own take of caution, Alpha Uchiha accepted carefully the possible placement of an Omega fighting alongside warriors for the protection of the children and clan. Careful, for the need of healers remained; a role an Uchiha born Alpha could not fill, as their chakra was inappropriately incompatible with any but their own-selves.

Nevertheless, a letter was written by the Hokage's Assistant; Tobirama. And sent, summoning an Uzumaki Omega for the role of delegate and wife. Disregarding any warning which came in turn of cautionary knowledge, be that from clan married consorts, or the Uchiha who disliked the Senju descendants upon the bases of an old grudge, therein inherited. In particular, a nervous response had come most prominent from the Uchiha Matriarch, and having been an Uzumaki in previous himself, it was a begrudgement none within the Senju had understood, and those members of his own adoptive clan were largely uncertain of his reasonings.

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Further: the Haruno clan had arrived as possible allies under request, though their apprehension was largely visible for all inside the village to witness.

In an understanding of this, Uchiha Naru came to the guests as a form of comfort unto frazzled minds. Privately wandering if all of the healing orientated clan had a pinkened hair tone as his own friendship from past. Albeit, the consideration wasn't one taken with amassed pondering as any serious thought made. His was a goal of kind conjuncture, an attempt for the purpose of provoking well placed inclination between their clans.

"Good evening." He greeted, as it appeared their potential allies were enjoying the moonlight upon the patto of their provided residence. A night of enjoying the starshine with their fellows with a serious express upon each of their faces. Though Madara had informed him priour that most of the clan were not well versed in the particulars of battle, the Haruno took a defensive stance while receiving his arrival.

Enough for the shinobi to take a cautionary position himself, though not in threat, as he was determined to remain himself a messenger of peace.

Hopeful for a brief moment that they would be as simple as Sakura Haruno had been. Though infringed by the expectant doubt; they were not made weakened in mindset by the thought of a boy on their team whom held their romantic interest. At least, Naru had the consideration this was not a fact he could put any faith into. Along that play of thought, he did make to assume those of Haruno inheritance would have some kind of intense intellect, as his own friend of the same origin had. This is why he took to presenting them with the Uchiha bow in further showcase of his harmless intent. Indeed, it was why he had come forward with his hair raining down his back to where it now ended at his upper thighs; a rather subtle display that fighting was not his desire.

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