Epilogue

"Hey, Madara," Mito said as she walked into the door. The nurses didn't want her to leave, but she knew the room was needed. She was an Uzumaki, she was already over the bed and was healed from Zuko's birth. "Why don't you meet your brother?"

Madara only walked into the room, along with Makoto. She had asked Kikyo to look after Madara and Hashirama as she gave birth. Tobirama was still out in the front lines, she the war was coming to a close. But she missed her husband.

She just hoped he'll come back, she didn't care of he was missing an arm or a leg. Madara looked at her, but she could see the worry in those black orbs. She had to trust that her husband was strong.

Hopefully by December, the fighting would be over and they could have their wedding, along with celebrate Madara's forth birthday. Then Hashirama's entry into the academy. Along with other things she wanted him there for.

"He's go small," Makoto said, picking Madara up and putting him on his hip, so that his cousin could get a better look at his brother. "Aunty, what's his name?"

"Madara, Makoto. Meet Zuko," Mito told him. The baby had her hair, but she didn't know what colour his eyes were, seeing as he was still to young to open them, but she knew from her sister's birth. That they would start off as a baby blue, before changing into the colour they were meant to be. "Hashirama should be home soon, but do you want to help me finish his room."

"Yes!" Madara and Makoto told her. Smiles on their faces, while they followed her to the room next to hers and Tobirama's. Just in case the baby needed anything.

Tobirama only looked at the battle field, Mito had sent him a note. Telling him that his son, Zuko Senju, was born. That he was healthy, that both Madara and Hashirama wanted him home.

He knew the only way he could get home, was too end this war. But he had to keep his thoughts straight. He didn't want to be another body on the ground. Another dead person to add to the list.

"Hokage-san," a voice said, turning around he saw one of the Uchiha's members. A smile on his face, as he recalled his son before pushing the thought back and nodding. "Sand has sent a note. He wishes to meet to sign for a treaty."