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Middle of the Daisanji Ninkai Taisen

(Third Great Ninja War)

Kirigakure no Sato

At Mizukage's Office

Uchiha Madara was a vicious man. He always get what he wants one way or another. Of course that concept doesn't apply on his multiple dances with Senju Hashirama, but well, that's the only exception.

So, right now, he has his mindset on the perfect plan to bring peace to the world. To have his little brother back, Izuna.

Tsuki no Me Keikaku.

For years since his last dance with his former best friend and rival he's been planning everything step for step. Piece by piece. Just like Shogi.

The last piece before he dies is preparing a Young Uchiha who almost died during a mission but Zetsu rescued him just in time. The teen will replace him for the time being and will install fear in the world by using the name Uchiha Madara and impersonate said person. And then, at the right time, he'll be back to take everything and bring peace to the world.

Just a few more years.

That though got him into a rare moment of good mood that even made him smile, and was at this moment that a Kūbunai captain appeared out of nowhere kneeling in his office "Report."

Kūbunai is a special ANBU division designed to continuously gather information about the other villages, Kage and infamous missing-nin, in case of war or assassination. They are extremely skilled, tho they are relatively unknown since this unit is designed to work in the shadows so no one knows of their existence, answering only to the Mizukage.

In a monotone voice, the captain replied "Mizukage-sama, mission accomplished. Kumogakure has declares war on Iwagakure and Konohagakure. This is the scroll containing vital information about their military power."

That cracked for a second time today a smile, which was noticed by the person in front of him who had a shocked look but thanked the mask for covering it. Of course everyone would be shocked since no one has ever seen the Mizukage smile. Hell, no one has ever seen his eyes. A voice interrupted the captain's thoughts.

"Very good. I've checked your file and noticed that you have an outstanding record. I'm pleased with your results so as a reward I'll accept your petition to quit the Kūbunai division and become a full-fledged Jounin. Congratulations, you may take of your mask Phoenix and come back tomorrow for your mission assignment as your real name Nyila Terumī."

The Captain was shocked. She didn't know what to say. Who could blame her? Not only had she seen the Mizu-Fucking-Kage smiling but praise her as well AND accepting an actual request to leave one of the most important rank in the village. Fuck, today was her day. No one will believe her. Not that I have many friends tho. That last thought made her inwardly sigh in sadness. Nonetheless she saluted her leader.

"Thank you very much, Mizukage-sama, you don't know how much that means to me." As she was talking, she took her mask, finally revealing her face. She has brilliant green eyes, and ankle-length, auburn hair styled into a herringbone pattern at the back, a top-knot tied with a dark red band, and with a short bang covering her right eye. She wore the standard attire of the Kirigakure ninja which included a grey flak jacket, metal arm guards and gloves, ninja sandals with spikes for travelling into mountainous regions, three ninja pouches on their back-waist over it a black cloak, a tanto strapped on his back and the famous Phoenix mask symbolizing the Leader position.

Madara's breath actually hitched for a second as he took the sight of her eyes and marvellous face before returning to the normal tho there was a slight pink dust on his cheeks as the former captain placed the mask on his desk giving him a nice view of her beautiful curves which annoyed him since he didn't know what to think about this weird feeling.

Nuila Terumī who was standing in front of the Mizukage watching him as he hasn't moved for a while, not even a twitch for several seconds. She decided to break him out his thoughts "Err... Is that everything?"

Broken out his stupor he blurted which almost made him, The Uchiha Madara, faint of embarrassment "You've a beautiful hair."

That was the last straw after everything she saw and heard from the Mizukage in less than 30 minutes as her face turned into a full blown red colour and everything went black.

A sweat drop was his only reaction as he stands up from his sit popping some bones during the progress, walking towards the woman he picked her up bridal style, laying her on the couch and sitting beside her absently running a hand through her hair immediately stopping as she gave a content sigh. The Ghost Uchiha sat there besides her just thinking what the hell was he doing and thinking. Is this what they call... love? No, It must be a misunderstanding. I can't fall in love, I'm the embodiment of Hate and Darkness. Right?

As he he gave an exhausted sigh, a melodic voice froze him "Ooooh, you're quite cute yourself, aren't you? Though I don't understand why you hide your face under that hat" followed by a giggle, cuddling into the warm feeling she was getting.

"Get off woman." In a harsh tone, but she noticed the small affection as well, Madara stands up moving towards his desk but for the second time froze just as a pair of arms encircled his waist.

"Please, don't leave me."

Those words made his heart skip a beat as he was reminded of a memory that during the years he completely forgot or disregarded.

Flashback

A 24 years old Uchiha Izuna is lying on a bed crying tears of blood taking note of the growing hatred on Madara's heart.

"Please, don't leave me Izuna. I'M GOING TO KILL THOSE DAMN SENJU BASTARDS! " darkness, he only saw darkness as hatred kept consuming him. As he was planning millions of ways to dismember every single member of the tree-huggers a voice interrupted his thoughts.

"Stop right now, Madara-nii. I'm giving you my eyes so that I can see through you. From now on, I'll be your light. I'm not giving up on you to the Curse of Hatred that is plaguing the clan for years. Surpass it. One day you'll find a girl, don't make that face and trust my words, one day you'll find a girl and maybe have a child with her, would you like that your own son or daughter was like those other fools of our clan full of hatred, power hungry and weak? Wouldn't it be amazing if you could live and raise him, teach everything you know, you'll be like his idol, a role model. Wouldn't you like to teach your child on how to dance, Madara?"

Shock.

His little brother words shook him to the very core and made him rethink on everything, every single plan he had. A small smile spread on Izuna has he watched Madara's emotions clashing and at that moment he knew that not everything was lost and so he let himself pass to the afterlife.

Though as Madara's Eien no Mangekyo Sharingan imprint the dull and lifeless eyes of his little brother in his memory he would forget Izuna's words for a very, very long time.

Flashback End

70 years later, Madara's eyes softened and moisture on the sides of his eyes could be seen emerging. Too much time, been so long since he had felt this peaceful. He could have sworn he heard the winds whisper Welcome back, nii-san. All it took was this woman, just how?

He is 98 years old now, but with his best friend's cells, his body is still as good as one of 50. Maybe he still could...

Best friend, huh? Hashi-baka, I'm back

Finally, a tear slipped past his cheek, wetting the formers ANBU arms that were still encircling Madara's wait.

Nyilia Terumī didn't know why her Mizukage was crying, but she knew one thing as she moved in front of him and looking deep in those charcoal moistured eyes. Those eyes were from someone who lived enough and suffered for 3 lifetimes put together.

He has lived through so much pain. It's almost unbearable.

She also noticed how he was so much alike with someone but she couldn't put a finger on it. Oh well, she can ask later.

They spent almost 20 minutes just hugging each other, one of the Zetsus that was in the room, just in case, had activated the seals implanted around the room to silence it, hopefully no one breaks the moment or he knew that Madara would use Kanseitai: Susano'o even if that person was a genin.

(25 Minutes Later)

They separated from each other both feeling quite disappointed at the the lack of warm, sitting on the coach, Nyila locks eyes with the black-haired man.

"Who are you?"

"One of the co-founders of Konohagakure no Sato, rival to Senju Hashirama who was later renowned as the Shinobi no Kami, the Uchiha no Bōrei, I am Uchiha Madara." Bluntly with a proud tone, then smugness and finishing with an arrogance tone, taking off his Kage hat, his charcoal eyes giving form to a brilliant pair of red eyes with 3 tomoes spinning widly gazing over the captivating green eyes.

Hitting him over the head despite the initial shock that she was in the front of a Legend, scrap that, Legend of the Legends, and the fact that he should be a crippled man but he's looking like he's on his late forties with her being thirty-eight tho she loved her figure not that she would say it out loud. Her difficult life, living in the shadow of his father Saito Terumī, ANBU Commander, always made her feel insecure of herself. She always has to be extreme careful because everyone knew who her father was, so they tried to use her to get to him. Unforgivable. Her normally cold attitude became even more icy despite her Yoton Kekkei Genkai. So she joined Kūbunai Unit who under normal circumstances only answers to the Mizukage, departing herself even more from her peers, not that they would care.

"So Madara-kun, tell me about you."

"Everything started at the Shūmatsu no Tani (Valley of the End)..."

Time skip (16 Years Later)

Uchiha Madara (108, with Hashirama's cells and with help of Zetsu he made his body rejuvenate looking like one of 66) and Terumī Nyila ( hit right of the bat. It was like they were meat to be together.

They both told each other their darkest secrets, tho that was mostly Madara who was sent flying into a wall, almost going through it thanks by a fist empowered by chakra, which got an raised eyebrow since he heard a Senju using that type of style. Not bad, he mused to himself.

Their history was also shared, both giving apologetic looks to each other.

On the First Year, they were secretly a couple tho they spent many hours together, either making out, sparring or arguing. Neitherless to say, the last one was quite a habit for them. She explained the origins of the Terumī Ichizoku which was a branch clan of the Uzumaki which surprised him if the raised eyebrow was any indication. That was why her chakra was very dense and actually large tho not at Madara's level. She told him about her Yoton and Futton Kekkei Genkais even though Madara already knew from her files, It was still very interesting. Nonetheless he heard her girlfriend runt about her awesomeness. On the 3rd month Konoha was declared the winner of the Daisanji Ninkai Taisen. Fools, all of them.

Was during the 7th month that he bluntly asked or demanded, depends on the perspective, "I want a child" which in is head was the same as 'Do you want to have a child, love?' Yup, totally the same. His lucky was that his girlfriend already knew what he meant so with a jump of joy she shouted a melodic 'Yes' before she ravaged him right in the office after activating all the seals there was.

On the Second Year, Nyila was officially pregnant much to the joy of the couple tho it was not through Sex alone because apparently he couldn't produce sperm out of his organ so through Zetsu they had extracted the still pure and healthy sperm that were deep in his testicles and injected in Nyila's womb, even Madara had shed a tear. In case of a boy he wanted to give him his little brother's name Izuna but he quickly put that thought to the side because he knew his brother wouldn't want that and he didn't want that his child to think he was just a replacement.

On the Third Year, Madara could tell he had never felt so much happiness in his life like on that day his son, yes son, was born. His mind was already running through tort- training schedules but her lover put immediately a stop onto those thoughts saying that their son was not to be trained for 4 years or else...

Right after he grunted with his famous 'Hn' plus 'Annoying woman', Madara was sent flying crashing face first on the wall... Again. So they agreed by the name of Naruto because they new that their little maelstrom would shake the world. He would use Terumī, his mother clan... for now that is.

During the same year, the Uchiha went to his hideout where a Zetsu who was impersonating himself before he transplanted the Hashirama's cells so It came to no surprise when he saw the long white hair and wrinkles all over his face which made him kind of annoyed.

Flashback

He had entered the place during the night where most likely Uchiha Obito, the young Uchiha he rescued, was sleeping. And he was. From Zetsu's reports the fourteen years old boy had become quite strong in fact, but with what he was going about to do would take him basically 80 or 90% of his powers. Oh well, at least he will have his physical prowess that is a lot better since when he started. The only problem, was going to be the White Zetsu that was attached to him. Hopefully that Senju is currently in Konoha or else the young Uchiha is going to die. Not that he cares. The only thing that matters to him is his family.

"Zetsu, after I'm finished take him back to Konoha without you being seen. I had reports saying that the village was celebrating their Hokage's newborn so It won't be too difficult."

His ever loyal servant replied "Yes Madara-sama. Yondaime Hokage Namikaze Minato and the Kyubi Jinchuuriki Uzumaki Kushina had a son named Menma."

Has Madara step towards Obito, charging chakra on his left eye, slowly he opened Obito's eyelid so he was looking to the Mizukage, locking his Eien no Mangekyo Sharingan with the youngest Uchiha eye, he answered the white creature "Hn, couldn't care less. This will take a toll on my body, call Black Zetsu to take me home."

"Me no Handan: Kioku jokyo"

As he said that, his Mangekyo Sharingan began to spin widly for 3 consecutive minutes before stopping. He gazed over White Zetsu giving a small nod which was everything he needed to understand the situation before the Uchiha was supported by Black Zetsu and took their leave back home.

His memories were removed. Take him home.

Flashback End

During the time that he was recovering he took his precious time to think and finally decided that he would pass the mantle of Mizukage to a man called Yagura Karatachi. He was definitely skilled and he was only 19. But what made him choose specifically Yagura was because of what he had inside.

Sanbi no Kyodaigame

He was originally going to be his pet as both Yagura and the beast were a piece of what was Madara's favourite puzzle but after everything that happened, he doesn't care anymore. He's just a good boy and loyal to him. After writing everything in the scroll so that when he 'died' his successor would take place immediately. He made sure also to write off a few recommendations such as abolishing the barbaric ritual that takes place in the Academy for a few years already so the other Nations won't call Kirigakure the Chigiri no Sato or The Bloody Village. He didn't have time to stop it nor did he care, It was only his wife that reminded him... or he would get slammed on some random wall. And he would like that his child could grow up safely and learn everything during his studies since he was never one for books like his wife, he still harbours the 'Take the army head on and destroy them' mentality. That always makes my blood pump, heh.

Everything was done and perfectly timed. The Sandaime's Mizukage death wasn't something that gave people neither good or bad vibes since no one knew what was under the hat.

With his so called death he can be with his wife and specially his son. He had only 7 months and was already moving his eyes like checking his surroundings if there was any hostile intentions... Maybe I'm a little paranoid. Or maybe it's because of that idiotic White Zetsu.

On the Seventh Year, Naruto's 4th birthday was a day that would be in their memory, not even Madara held so much pride before and that was saying much.

Unlocking Naruto's chakra. Now that was something else. They were large just as his own at his age and dense like that of his mother. He was proud, they gave birth to a monster, his potential was huge and the Elder Uchiha would make sure to explore everything of it to make sure the little Temurī could take on his legacy... and his enemies, with the time he still had left in this world.

Yes, the Ghost knew he was dying. His body was starting to reject Hashirama's Cells. Prove of that was his now visible gray hair, several wrinkles and the loss of his physical prowess.

I still have around 10 years if nothing happens, that's around the academy graduation time, he will be 14 by the time. Izuna been right all this time, he's probably rolling in his grave in laugh just because I gave him reason, but at least I managed to find my peace.

And he was right, because right now Izuna was laughing is ass off in heavens.

For the rest of this and next year, Naruto got to improve his Chakra Control since his reserves were huge. He was very smart for his age, they took notice of that, a fine trait he got from Nyila but he showed interest in flashy jutsus, that cracked a arrogant smirk on Madara's face. That's my son alright...

Was during the Eighth Year that Madara gave Naruto one of the best wishes he could ask for.

Flashback

Temurī Compound

Father and son were in the clearing of the Compound nearby a sizeable lake made by a Suiton jutsu. No one knew of that little spot, tho Madara made sure of that by implanting Genjutsu and Silent Seals all over the place.

Temurī Ichizoku had a medium sized compound, there were not too many Shinobis, many of them didn't want to go to the academy since its bad reputation was still known and fresh and so they opted to not walk on tje dark path and many stayed as civilian. Even tho there were still some strong ninjas mainly their Head, Saito Temurī, Nyila's father.

With the help of Nyila's prowess in Fuinjutsu coupled with Madara's fine ocular Genjutsu, they were able to put a undetectable Henge over him. They didn't want to take any chances.

Both eyeing each other with their arms folded over their chest, supporting an impassive look, the elder finally said "Naruto-kun since you know your origins and undoubtedly you've Uchiha blood running strongly in your veins, I'm going to teach you a jutsu that is known as the rite of passage if you want to be finally acknowledged as an Uchiha. I'm not going on details, I want you to be capable enough of solving and surpass obstacles on your own... since I'm not going to be here for you when the time comes." Added the last part as a though.

The little five year old child remained impassive tho there was a slight raised eyebrow at the sad tone in the end but thought nothing of it. Naruto was a fair-skinned boy with spiky, black hair that had a slight auburn tint to it, his hair was almost chin-length that parted to frame the sides of his face where his bangs almost reached his righ eye. He had decided to copy his father's hair style, letting it grow, tho it took a lot of convincing from his Tou-san much to Nyila's amusing and Naruto's annoyance. he wore the standard Uchiha outfit not that he knew, a black shirt with a high-collar left slightly open and with Terumī clan's crest on its back, with blue pants and bandages around his shins. Around his waist he had a white sash that held a sack, containing his ninja tools. This was the outfit that Madara used during his childhood which got a smile and an hug from Naruto.

Mi, Hitsuji, Saru, I, Uma, Tora... "Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu!"

Running through six hand-seals at medium speeds so that his son could follow, puffing his chest he brought his hand over his mouth expelling a huge whitish orange fireball on top of the lake burning the water and forming a good amount of steam from the boiling water.

Turning his gaze over his son, taking notice of the small excitement that went through his eyes for a second before remaining impassive again bringing a smirk to his lips, he finally stated "As you could see, I used 6 hand-seals but I could do this and other jutsus with only a hand-seal. That means I've completely master over Katon affinity and due to it being extremely strong It allows me to produce white fire that it is stronger and hotter than just the normal orange. Now, take your time and try it."

The young Uchiha took his father's place near the lake, his mind racing through many analyses He expanded his chest, so that means I need to breath a certain amount of air. Also I need to incorporate my chakra with it and add the Katon affinity. That's the obvious explanation. I've got already a more less control over my chakra so that won't be hard, the most difficult task is adding Katon. Katon is fire so I've to feel and pull the hot feeling side of my chakra since when I read some Kaa-chan's scrolls It said that each affinity has its feeling. Let's try.

Madara watched proudly his son's concentrated face and he could tell already that he got the hang of the theory. But the practical part is always harder since he needs to distinguish and make use of his chakra perfectly inside him or else he will blow smoke instead of fire like Izuna. That last though brought him an amused chuckle that went unheard by Naruto, his focus was commendable at least.

Naruto goes through the same hand-seals as his father, slower since he didn't had much practice on it but the perfect execution made for the speed, inhaling a tremendous amount of hair and puffing his chest, he went back and forth tilting his head to the front and expelling medium-size orangish fireball over the lake.

Mi, Hitsuji, Saru, I, Uma, Tora"Katon: Gōkakyū no Jutsu!"

Madara took notice of the traces of white lines in the fire ball's core meaning the strong affinity over Katon which was surprising since he hadn't this mastery on his age. Clapping, he walked towards his son, a rare genuine smile crossed his lips as he watched his son heavy breathing because of the strain that the jutsu caused to his lungs. He ruffled his son's black hair, and the words that came next from his mouth made Naruto's heart skip a beat.

"I'm proud of you, son."

No, it wasn't the words. It was his tone. That was the first time he heard so many strong emotions from his father's.

Warm, proud, love. But the most important... acknowledge.

Moisture formed on the side of his eyes, and tears fall over his cheeks as he lifted his head gazing over his idol and role model not hearing the small gasp from the Elder Uchiha, he hugged his father for the dear life of him, letting out a 'Thank you' through sobs not even realizing the improvement of his vision.

But Madara did.

So, a person doesn't need to go through any traumas to unlock it. Love is a possibility as well. You never cease to amaze me, Naruto-kun.

At that moment the heavens seem to blow a slight breeze over them as the wind picked up the Naruto's hair that was shadowing his face, revealing a pair of brilliant red eyes that seemed to be spinning widly with a tomoe on each pupil dancing over it.

A tremendous power ready to be unleashed still locked in them but Madara could feel it. And undoubtedly the whole World felt the slight shift in the wind.

The Sharinganwas visible showing its glory on the young Uchiha's face as unknowingly his smile matched it.

Flashback End

Was during the Twelfth Year, that they, Madara and Naruto, who was 10 years old at the time, left the village with Mizukage's agreement and Nyila reluctant acceptance through many slaps and punches that sent him eat the dirt and walls... again and again, much to Naruto's amusement.

The remaining years left on Madara will be spent side by side with his son and he plans to up his training to unimaginable levels.

The four-years training trip was set to motion.

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Hope you liked it.

Pairing is undecided.

In this story I'm making both zetsus being truthfully Madara's will.

Also, as you'll see for example in Senju Yuki Naruto story, I'm a fanboy of Madara's unique personality. So, yeah, hehe.