《Madara x Oc》Chapter 22
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Naria's Pov:
When I opened my eyes I was standing in the garden that I recognized from the Uchiha compound
"Naria?" I heard a voice call and I turned around to see Izuna getting to his feet.
"Hey Izuna" I said, quickly wrapping my arms tightly around him
"I'm so sorry I couldn't save you" I whispered and he immediately pulled away to look at me
"Naria I don't blame you at all.. You shouldn't blame yourself" he said quickly and I frowned and hugged him tightly again
"What happened to you?" he asked sadly as he sat down on a rock. I sighed and sat down in the grass looking up at him
"Ambushed" I said and he nodded.. there were so many things I wanted to tell him but my mind was all over the place and so were my emotions.. it was odd to be dead but still feel somewhat alive
"I had a son with Madara" I offered up and he grinned widely
"That's awesome! How did he react when you had him?" He asked and I sighed
"Wouldn't know, he went off the rails after you died" I said and he furrowed his brows
"What happened?" He asked
"Well he vanished the day that I found out I was pregnant which was a few days after you died.. He was gone for six years then he came back to get revenge on the village for not protecting you then when he realized he had a son he calmed down and we have been really happy" I explained and he scratched the back of his head
"That unfortunately sounds like Madara" He said and I smiled slighlty
"I hope he doesn't freak out when he finds out I've died.. For Masura's sake" I said and I looked back when I heard a snapping sound. I felt my heart fall to the floor and I quickly got to my feet when I saw Ami standing there
"I told you to run" I whispered wrapping my arms tightly around her
"I couldn't.. They killed you I couldn't let them live" She whispered against my neck and I frowned.
"Uncle Izuna" She said breaking away from me to give him a hug
"Wow you have grown up so much Ami" He said hugging her tight
"I'm sad to see you two here so soon" he said and I looked around
"Where are we actually?" I asked
"From what I can tell it's a waiting place, when you want to see someone.. Well I assume because now you two are here" He said and I nodded
"We are all waiting for Madara" I whispered to myself...
Time moved by quickly but it still surprised me how long madara seemed to stay alive.. Even with each day counting for a few weeks in normal time Madara never showed up.. Even after over fifty years..
We all agreed that Madara had probably gone off the rails again and was doing some jutsu to keep himself alive.. I just didn't like the idea of what he was doing on earth, he could be a ruthless bastard sometimes..
Tobirama's Pov:
"Now then Sasuke, what next? Will you crush the village or.." Orochimaru trailed off slighlty. Sasuke bowed his head and closed his eyes in thought for a moment
"I'm going to head to the battlefield.. I will not let the village and Itachi become nothing" Sasuke said opening his eyes again.
"Its decided!" Hashirama said happily getting to his feet
"There may be a way we can end this without fighting" I said looking at Hashirama
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"What are you too frightened to fight Lord Second" Sasuke said and I rolled my eyes
"No... I just see no use in fighting if it can be avoided.. There has been one person who Madara will always listen to" I said and Hashirama's eyes grew wide
"She won't be happy about being reanimated" He said and I shrugged
"She can yell at me when she wakes up" I said
"Who is this woman?" Orochimaru asked
"His wife" I said simply as I made my way up the stairs. Everyone followed me as I made my way through the village to the cemetery which was luckily in the same place as it had been before. As I searched through grave stones towards the back someone touched my shoulder and I looked at Orochimaru with a raised eyebrow
"We have since improved upon your jutsu Lord Second, it may be best if I bring her back" He said and I narrowed my eyes at him
"Just let him Tobirama, we don't have time to be suspicious" Hashirama said and I pinched the bridge of my nose. I stepped in front of the stone I had gazed at on many occasions and nodded to Orochimaru
"This is her" I said quietly and he nodded. In an instant the earth over her coffin was gone and he jumped down into the hole pulling something small and white from his hand. He added chakra to it and I was surprised to see it grow to a human sized being. He made a few handsigns and watched as the white being morphed into a familiar from.
"Hey Naria" Hashirama greeted as he brown and black eyes slowly opened.
Naria's Pov:
I felt the warmth slowly fade from my body and I took in a deep breath as I opened my eyes
"Hey Naria" Hashirama's voice floated through the air and I grinned up at him from what I could only assume was my own grave.
"Hashi!" I cheered jumping up and wrapping my arms tightly around him, pushing him back on his butt
"Gods I have missed you two so much!" I said breaking away from Hashirama to give Tobirama a tight hug
"Missed you too Naria" He muffled into my shoulder and I smiled
"So am I right in assuming that I was brought back to bring Madara down from one of his rampages?" I asked looking around at the group of people I didn't recognize. My eyes caught on an elderly looking man and I narrowed my eyes
"Hiruzen?" I asked quietly and he grinned
"It's been awhile" he said and I smiled giving him a hug too
"And yes, Madara's started a war.. He intends to place everyone under a genjutsu and control them.." Hashirama said and I sighed
"Do we know what's going on with Masura?" I asked and Hashirama looked towards the others
"Never heard of him.. Although I have heard that there were multiple Madara's.. One wearing a mask" one said and I frowned
"Hmm.. you guys go ahead to the battlefield and hold him off I will be there in a bit I need to grab something" I said and Hashirama furrowed his brow
"What do you need?" He asked and I rolled my eyes
"Don't worry about it just go" I said and Tobirama placed his hand on his shoulder
"Be quick" he said and I nodded watching them disappear
"See ya" I said offering a wave to the remaining men as I darted through the village that was much bigger than it had been when I died. I went to the place that still faintly emitted some of my chakra and frowned as I looked at the house that was now in the place my garden had once been. I sighed and jumped over the roof, not really wanting to deal with anyone as I landed in the back yard. I reached my hand into the dirt and just pulled up a handful of soil, dropping it in my pouch before running towards where the front of the village was. When I got to the gate I glanced back and smiled at the five stone faces that were carved into the cliff before darting through the trees where I sensed an incredible amount of chakra. I was running on foot and no matter how you looked at it I was going to take some time to get to the spot where the war was waged. When I finally approached the place I sensed the others I saw a massive tree rooted in the center of a huge crater in the earth. The sounds of yelling and screaming filled my ears along with several loud bangs as jutsu were thrown every which way. When I looked around I noticed all the different uniforms worn and realized that the five great nations were working together in harmony to fight off this massive tree that had roots like dragons.
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"What the hell is happening" I muttered as I dropped down near where a few other shinobi were. Just as a dragon was about to attack a pair of kids that were no older than sixteen Tobirama appeared to move them out of the way. I pressed my palm to the side of the tree and froze its movement entirely
"Tobirama" I called jumping up to where he stood
"What is going on with this big ass tree?" I asked confusedly and he shrugged and looked at the pair he had just saved from the trees. They both wore leaf village headbands, the boy had spiked black hair pulled back into a tight ponytail while the girl had long blond hair and blue eyes.
"Obito Uchiha has turned himself into the Ten Tails jinchuuriki" He said and I raised an eyebrow not recognizing the name
"Yeah and he just summoned that tree like it was nothing at all.. Its sapping the chakra out of anyone it gets its roots on" the girl added and I nodded
"Alright.." I said still slightly confused on the situation but I straightened up
"Are you of the Yamanaka clan?" I asked curiously, recognizing her eyes from from someone I had met when I was alive
"Yes" She said quickly and I nodded
"Super cool, after this is over I can set up with some really good soil to grow flowers in.. if your clan is still into that but for nowI guess back to fighting.." I said dropping backwards towards the tree.
"Ten tails.." I muttered to myself as I snatched a man from getting caught by the tree. It was odd fighting alongside people who wore armor I associate as my enemy. The thing I was all too familiar with was the bodies that laid down at my feet as people were sucked dry of their chakra.
"Madara stop this madness!" I eventually yelled out as kids younger than Ami were brought down before I could save them. Instantly there was a bang and my hair flew around my shoulders, I had to squint my eyes to block the quick wind that whooshed past my body as a form appeared in front of me. My eyes widened and I felt my heart beat faster, taking a step forward but I was forced back as fire exploded in front of him. I gasped in surprise and held up my hand to shade my eyes as flames larger than any I had ever seen produced by one person spilled from his lips and completely incinerated the massive tree roots surrounding us. I quickly moved to put up a water wall to protect the people nearby who were in utter shock, weather it be that he was protecting us or that he was that strong I didn't know.. Nor did I care.. The fire died down and the whole area was charred black from the jutsu he had produced. His spiked black hair reached his mid back and it swayed as he stood straight, his Uchiha robes were dirty with blood as they swayed around his legs.
"Madara?" I whispered and I noticed everyone around me got on guard, when he turned around I saw big Sharingan eyes but they were not Madara's
"Masura, baby" I whispered as I quickly threw myself at him, wrapping my arms around his neck
"Mom, I missed you so much" He murmured, wrapping his large arms tightly around me as he buried his face in my neck. I couldn't stop the tears from spilling down my cheeks as I moved back to look at him. His face was lined from the effects of the reanimation jutsu and I frowned slightly as I cupped his cheek
"You look just like your father, so handsome" I whispered and he smiled
"You're as beautiful as ever mom" he said lightly and I felt my heart swell with happiness
"What's going on? What happened with Madara after I died?" I asked quickly and he glanced around before grabbing hold of my hand and jumping off to an area that didn't have so many shinobi.
"Dad and I were both devastated after you and Ami died, we left the village because dad thought it would be safer if we were on the move since so many people knew about me and would try to come after me to get my powers.. We ended up destroying every record of me that the village had but I think dad just took out any records that had you in them too..." he said quickly and I nodded
"So how did you end up starting a war together?" I asked and he scratched the back of his head
"Are you mad?" He asked and I furrowed my brows
"Depends on what happened between then and now" I said and he smield, a stunning smile that showed off bright white teeth
"It would be easier if I showed you" he said and I nodded, looking into his red eyes as they spun to life.
Flashback #1
Everything seemed to whizz by me until a familiar scene became clear before my eyes. Five people were in front of me and one of them was my own dead body, just moments after I died from the looks of it. I glanced to my side and saw the older version of Masura standing next to me as well, watching as though it were a movie...
"Dad...I'm sorry this is all my faulttt" Masura wailed, clutching tightly around my neck. Madara looked up at him with furrowed brows and reached his arm out to lay over Masura's head
"No it's not Masura" he said quietly, his voice wavering slightly as tears of his own slid down his cheeks
"I shouldn't have left.. I should have fought" He said weakly and I couldn't help the tears that slid down my cheeks watching three of the most important men in my life crying over me and Ami. Masura raised his head and my breath hitched when I saw a different pattern in his eyes..it was similar to Madara's Mangekyo but it was more complex
"Masura it's not your fault" Madara said in a stronger voice as he picked Masura up under the arms and brought him into a hug. I glanced over at Masura and saw a somber look on his face as he too watched the scene in front of us
"It wasn't your fault Masura, I wanted you to be safe" I whispered and he looked down at me
"I know.. I just can't help but wonder what would have happened if I stayed" he whispered and I smiled sadly
"I would have died anyways, I was dead the moment I looked into that guys eyes" I said and he frowned. I reached my hand out to grab hold of his tightly as once again the world seemed to swirl around us
Flashback #2
"Dad you have to eat something.. You have been sitting there for hours" Masura said quietly, walking down a set of stairs that I recognized from Nakano shrine
"I have almost deciphered all of it.. Or all that I can at the moment" Madara said distractedly as he scribbled down a few things on a piece of paper, his Mangekyo activated as he started at the tablet in front of him
"What does it say?" Masura asked quietly, walking over to sit next to Madara on the floor
"Seeking stability, one god was divided into yin and yang, these opposing two acting together obtain all things in creation" Madara murmured
"What does that mean?" Masura asked
"I will explain later.. I know what we are going to do when we leave the village Masura" He said looking down at Masura who got a frown
"Why do we have to leave?" Masura whispered as though he knew the answer already
"I've told you, as long as you are related to me it is not safe to be here anymore." Madara said sadly and Masura nodded
"So can I go spend time with Uncle Hashi and Tobi before I go?" he asked and Madara nodded
"We leave at dawn, you have till then" He said getting to his feet and disappearing up the stairs.
"After this we left and moved around.. It wasn't all bad though, when dad wasn't obsessing about his plans we would have a fun together.. He taught me how to cook some things although he wasn't nearly as good as you.. He taught me jutsu and about other villages and stuff" He explained and I frowned slightly as the world spun around us again
"Did you do fun stuff other than teaching?" I asked and he smiled down at me
"I like learning so I thought that was the most fun thing we bonded over.. Although yes we played shogi and went to a few festivals at other villages, he taught me a few things about girls and even helped me when I wanted to ask one to dance with me at one" He said and I grinned
"Good" I said leaning my head on his shoulder as the world came to a standstill again.
Flashback #3
Masura had to be around ten years old and he was sitting on a bed at a hotel just wriggling his feet and looking at the ceiling
"Dad should be back by now" He whispered to himself blowing a bubble out of a piece of gum.. The sceal on the door vanished and the door opened quickly as Madara stepped in before quickly closing the door.
"Hey dad!" Masura said quickly going up to hug him but froze mid step
"What happened to you?" he asked and when Madara looked up I saw that his right eye was white
"I will explain in a moment.. I feel ill.." he said before quickly going off to the bathroom. I heard hacking sounds and couldn't stop myself from rolling my eyes slightly
"Madara hasn't been sick a day in his life.. What is he really doing?" I asked Masura
"Well he didn't tell me this now.. He waited until I was fifteen to explain it fully but basically he killed Hashirama" he started and I choked
"He what??" I asked and Masura's eyebrows raised
"Oh yeah I guess you don't know that.. It's a well known fact, they even have massive statues carved into a waterfall at the border of the land of fire, its called the final valley because it was their final battle" He explained and I felt a bit of anger and sadness surge through my body.. I mean some part of me knew they would probably end up taking each other down but I still didn't like it..
"Wait Madara won against Hashirama?" I asked quickly and he shook his head
"Dad kinda cheated.. So are you familiar with the Izanagi?" He asked and I nodded remembering the day Madara had excitedly told me about all of the cool abilities the Sharingan had
"So he delayed when it would activate and ended up coming back to life at the cost of his right eye.. Hence why it's white in this memory. Anyways he is currently hacking up a piece of Hashirama that I guess he bit off during battle.. I don't know, the whole thing is a bit gross to me.. But he used Hashirama's cells and chakra to patch up his own body because of its healing ability but he also obtained the Rinnegan a few weeks after this" He explained and I stuck my tongue out
"That is kinda gross.." I muttered just as Madara came out of the bathroom and kneeled in front of Masura
"Sorry I'm a bit late, I ran into some trouble on the way back.. I will tell you all about it after I take a little nap" He said and Masura nodded
"What about the spring festival, it looks pretty cool" Masura said, dragging Madara's over to the window. I followed behind them and glanced out seeing beautiful flowers and lights being placed all around
"Oh yeah, well I will go take a shower then" He said and Masura grinned as Madara walked back towards the bathroom
"Yeah, but I must say the Rinnegan is the most powerful thing I have ever seen.. It makes me really happy that dad is always on my side" he said and I smiled. It didn't take long for Madara to come out of the shower wearing a plain blue yukata.
"You sure you're okay to go dad? You look a bit pale" Masura said pulling his own matching yukata over his shoulders
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