Izuna

Oh Brother

AN// All Jutsu will be translated at the end!

I sit on the bed that was definitely not made from stuffing, springs, or whatever beds in my world were made out of.  It was much harder. The man from the graveyard, who I could only assume was Tajima Uchiha and Izun- My father, was pacing back and forth. Madara was standing a little off to the side.

My eyes boredly tracked Taji- Father as he paced. It wasn't much longer before he stopped. He turned to me, and I raised a single brow in question. He sighed, as though he was about to give a death sentence.

"Izuna... You start your real training tomorrow."

Real training as in Sharingan training and Jutsu.

I smiled. I was gonna be a ninja!

I growled as I dodged a blow from a random Uchiha. This was hard! I was eight for Kami's sake! For the past two hours, I was forced to dodge blows that would probably break a bone! I hadn't even had time to inspect this child body! My Sharingan was active, making it easier to see the stupid Uchiha's moves. I was getting tired though, and soon his blows were brushing their targets.

Taji-Father was watching from the sidelines, expression indiscernible. I don't have time to pay attention to him though because this damn Uchiha won't stop trying to break my bones!

Though I had to give my new body credit. It was rather nimble, and reflexes were on point. I huff as I'm finally hit, thrown back several feet onto my back. I just lay there for a moment, breathing harshly.

A shadow looms over me and I blow a strand of my hair out of my face as Father stands over me. "Izuna." He says. How do these Uchiha sound so emotionless?? 

I stood and bowed. "Father."

He nodded and turned, walking away. "Follow me, Izuna."

I raise an eyebrow.  Where were we going? I follow him obediently. We go through the forest, soon arriving on the shore of a large lake. I raise an eyebrow. I had an inkling of what was about to happen and waited patiently.

"I am going to teach you our clans' most basic technique.  The Katon: Gokakyaku no Jutsu."

I let my eyes widen. "Really?"

Father nodded and showed me the handseals. I copied him and channeled my chakra. A fireball a little smaller than his formed, and I panted at the chakra loss. I look up to see Father's proud face.

"Good job Izuna. Now, I need you to do me a favor."

I raise an eyebrow. "Yes, Father?"

"Your brother has been disappearing to unknown places recently. Follow him, and report back to me."

Oh.

Right. Madara was sneaking off to see Hashirama... I couldn't let father find out though. So I bowed. "Yes Father."

After being dismissed I retired to my room and lay staring at the ceiling. I sighed as I tried to sleep but to no avail. What to do to stop Tajima from finding out about Madara and Hashirama? This was becoming troublesome.