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"I can only wish that it went well." Hinata sighed, feeling her shoulders drop from being out of the Uchiha compound as relief washed over her.

Madara chuckled hearing the worried tone in her voice. "I believe it did. My father looked at you with approval and curiosity. Don't worry princess." She blushed at the pet name. 'I only hope he is right.'

"Why curiosity?" wondering if he knew or not. Maybe the Uchiha weren't like her family and she did something wrong.

"Maybe he's never seen someone as gorgeous as yourself." A deeper blush covers her jaw and neck extending down the v- line of her kimono. 'Doesn't he know when to stop flirting.'

"You know you look beautiful in that color." The dark purple kimono laced with lavender colored flowers complemented her emerald green eyes. 'Those colors don't even match, but she could wear a barrel and look beautiful." Madara thought to himself.

"Th- Thank you, as do you." Madara laughed.

"Princess I'm a man we aren't beautiful, handsome yes, beautiful no." She blushed in embarrassment.

"So what are you doing tomorrow?" Madara asked as they arrived at her small home.

"Di- Did you forget I'll be meeting Mito- san tomorrow?" She asked hoping he didn't forget.

"No, I was just hoping you wouldn't be with her for too long."

"I won't be with her the whole day, but I do wish we could become friends. Maybe you and Hashirama could talk. You need to be nicer to him." Hinata said sternly hoping he would take her advice to heart.

"Yeah right, when he stops acting like an idiot." Madara huffed crossing his arms.

She rolled her eyes closing the door, seeing the Uchiha walk away from her home.

A sad smile raised on her pink lips remembering her older friends. 'I wonder how they're doing?' Hyuga had no idea then of the difficult battle that was going on in the future/past. 'Maybe now the war will never happen?' Thinking of the endless possibilities hurt the girl's head as she laid her head down on the pillow.

"Hinata- san are you well?" Mito asked bringing her back to reality.

She stammered looking down "A-Ah yes I'm fine." The Uzumaki raised an eyebrow looking at the girl, hoping she was alright, as a rather dark blush darkened her face.

"If you feel unwell don't hesitate to tell me I am a medical professional." Her purple diamond on her forehead reflecting her knowledge of health. Only three people in all of history had ever had that and she was the first, then Lady Tsunade, then Haruno Sakura

"I know thank you Mito- san." At first she seemed so serious, but now she reminds me of Naruto- kun. 'Are all Uzumaki's this cheerful?"

Mito grew a smirk, "Not only am I a medical professional, but I'm also an Uzumaki." Hinata knew this and didn't know why she announced it, the redhead saw her reaction and continued. "And we can all tell chakra, yours is one of a Hyuga and a simple Genjustu won't trick me." The future wife of the Hokage's smirk grew wider as Hinata gasped. It later fell after the girl fainted.

"U- Uh," she saw her vision come back as red hair came into frame.

"I didn't mean to make you faint." A sheepish grin came to her face. Hinata pushed her brown hair aside, running her fingers through it.

"It's al- alright, ple- please keep this a s- secret." Mito nodded pretending to zip her lips.

"Do you mind if I see you without it?" Mito asked wondering what she looked like without her blowing green eyes and dark brown hair. Emerald eyes were replaced with lilac almond-shaped ones, and her wavy brown hair was no longer flowing, but instead, midnight blue hair was that made it's way to her lower back.

"Hinata- san you're so pretty why cover it?" The Uzumaki princess asked.

"Mito- san this promise is even more drastic this one must be kept."

"Hinata- san I swear on Kami- sama I won't tell a soul."

"A time travel justu." The Hyuga said deadpanned.

"E- Eh," it was time for the Uzumaki to faint.

"Madara your father wants you," Kagami said walking past his room. Madara stopped the writing he had been working on and walked to his father's room.

"Is there someth-" before he could even finish the Clan head had already interrupted. "I need to talk to you about that girl Madara." He sat down on the mat in front of his desk.

"Her names Hinata, what about her?" The heir questioned. It didn't matter who it was she wasn't going to allow his father to call her some girl like she was some whore on the corner.

"A Genjustu that simple won't work on me, Madara." He looked for any falter in the young man and saw none, any other time he would've been proud not so much as of now, the future of the clan was in danger.

"I have no idea what you're talking about," Madara tried to play it off but Tajima wasn't in the mood to play any games. The young heir chuckled under his breath, wondering what was bothering his father so much about Hinata.

Tajima scoffed at his sons behavior "Madara this isn't a laughing matter, she will be the matriarch when you are the Clan head." Tajima calmed himself down before opening his eyes revealing the blood-red iris of the Sharingan.

"What the hell are you doing courting a Hyuga?"