Madara Uchiha

Nico knew her own sense of humour was incomparable, but unfortunately if this man was trying to be funny it just wouldn’t cut it. His hairstyle looked like he was stuck in the 80s of rock and roll, but his outfit looked like he was stuck in the 1580s of feudal Japan.  Needless to say, to claim he had a lot of fans may have been a bit of a stretch.

‘’Well what about now? pretty cool don’t you think? why not just have one but hundreds of me?’’ 

‘’Reiatsu..? hmm.. well your Chakra levels are most impressive as well... So now the question is who might you be?’’

Staring blankly for a moment as she attempted to place a face to a name, she then shook her head apologetically. ❝Sorry, no ! That name doesn’t ring a bell, and as for your other question, I’m not really sure ! You just have that idol look, you know?❞

It didn’t occur to her that he might not find this to be a compliment. 

❝Uchiha Madara– ’Most feared shinobi’…? ❞ Frowning in concentration, she stumbled upon a realization that made her light up instantly. ❝Aha ! If you’re not an idol, then you must be an actor ! You’re so good at your delivery that I almost believed you !❞

His gaze on her began to drift away slightly, the moment she called him an Actor he sighed even more shaking his head and decided to go along with it, the last thing he would want to do is make another person scared of him, he needed to make more friends anyways.

‘’R-Right! you’ve caught me.. I was simply getting into character!’’ Madara began to crack a smile at her.

Madara shrugged slightly, his eyes began to wander around he was already tired of talking with this white haired man.

‘’So now that you know will you be taking your chances or will you actually believe me when I tell you that Itachi made me change my mind?’’

“ Most feared and deadliest Shinobi? Quite the title you carry I suppose. Although I doubt as of now it holds much significance given your current bearings in these lands, what with being so weakened. 

‘’Savages? Interesting.. do not be fooled my dear Selvaria Knight of Honor, power alone is not simply just given its earned.. though of course you do have a point here this title means nothing, but stripped of my powers did not also mean being stripped of my many years of combat from a child til now.. Though its that i’m looking for a fight then again trouble always seems to follow me.’’

‘’No you and I did face off though the time limit was short and my plans did come to a fail, I had also come to realize that I may as well be trapped here for the rest of my life just like all of us. Though I did meet someone from my bloodline who changed my mind on this place.. though at least for now I will be judging and decide weather or not I belong here..’’ 

Madara gripped the hilt tighter staring down at him with a cold deadly look.

‘’I never caught your name... or at least remembered it.. if its a fight you wish to have then I will have no choice if you make the first move.. though it will only prove more that I do not belong here.’’

“Ano, what you say is true. But still, even if she was myself from another world and had a terrible past she was very heartless. That’s why I’m careful. You know Madara-san? My other self came to me at the war, she told me I would become just like her and kill my precious friends.. But I assume, we can leave it at that. I don’t know you yet, so I apologize when I was too rude.”

‘’Really now? Though you are careful now, do you think what your alternate said was true? or shall you take fate by your own hands?’’

He placed his hand on his head slightly ruffling his hair adjusting his armor slightly as he waved his hand slightly. 

‘’You don’t have to apologize, even I am cautious around here seeing that I could possibly be a war criminal here as well... though I’ve changed my path for now I might still have to face my actions one day.’’

 ‘’W-What...? An Idol?? what group? did that Nico-Nii girl put you up to this?? Ughh..’’ He slapped both his hands to his face as they dropped down as his expression changed to a serious looking one.

‘’I am Uchiha Madara.. the most feared shinobi in the world, who might you be?’’

  ‘’If you think that i’ll lose to Nico-nii’s smile then you’ve got it all wrong, I’ve got more fans then you think! Once my name is heard everyone goes wild!’’ 

    The cocky expression faded following his explanation, reverting to one more plain and nodded in response. Frozen in place by uncertainty as the approach was made and her reactions rejected the will to retreat in order to maintain the small distance between them, permitting the man to close in as he moved that lone step.

“It was some time ago; he seemed… cheery”. Her delayed comment was laden with sarcasm, contemplating how exactly to describe the bizarre conversation they’d shared. In the midst of pondering what to say, her thoughts came to a halt entirely by his inquiry, failing to meet his eyes in the aftermath.                   “My little talent was always remembering everything without error, though my Alter’s… are coming slow.

The kid, I’ve met him here - to begin with, he was just someone who had been pulled from my world; that three years into the future I mentioned. But he’s become a lot more. Strange as it sounds from someone who grew up an only child, he feels like a little brother.

  ‘’Back in my time when I was a child I had thought peace could of been brought but yet there was always blood shed, for one to dream for peace the spill of blood was needed... People change in the course of time as did I many times.’’

   Remembering of his days in the war as a child and as a young adult leading to the creation of his village then leaving it. This was all too much for Madara. He began to slowly pat his own head some ruffling his hair a bit trying not to remember as much. 

‘’If he is of true importance be sure to always let that person know, sometimes people always wish for a reminder that they are important to someone.. I should of done the same with my brother back then.’’

  Madara quickly shook his head he must have been talking too much about his past as a sweat drops. ‘’Ehh sorry about that.. I tend to always get stuck on the past.. alot.’’

“Well, I hope she wasn’t too rude.” The next information she gathered made her understand a bit better. So he was fighting her alternate self and and she was using her ironclad cleaver? In that sense. it’s natural she would speak in a deranged manner. That was one of the side-effects of the huge cleaver’s power. 

“I guess. It’s fine to talk to you.” And she wants to learn more of her alternate self. There was just one more thing that concerned her, he said he was insane like her twin. Didn’t it mean she should be careful? Then again, at times she could become crazy as well. “Though you met my twin before, I think we’ didn’t meet yet. So it’s a pleasure to meet you Madara-san.” She smiled a bit in return as she made a curtsey.. Her thought that this man was one of her enemies faded away. He didn’t seem to have any bad intentions at all.

‘’As I said it’s fine, I did not mind it at all as much.. I may have called her a few rude names as well... like flat chested uhh..’’ Madara ruffled his hair some sighing being a bit social wasn’t really him, thanks to Itachi and changing him slightly Madara can’t really just walk around and murder anyone in sight.

 Madara slightly bowed to her to respond to her curtsey, he gave her a soft smile folding his arms again the rattling of his armor could be heard as the flow of his messy hair covered his right eye. 

‘’Please Rena the pleasure is all mine~ It’s nice to meet the originals and see the difference between them and their alternates..’’

Suigetsu smiled with confidence, knowing he couldn’t take on this guy even if they were both using just taijutsu. His chakra was both fierce and calm at the same time. 

“The name is Suigetsu of the Hozuki Clan. You were that creep who absorbed every tailed beast and was a major threat during the war. What the hell are you doing in the city?” 

 Madara kept an eye on him, their difference in chakra was indeed noticeable, though not having his rinnegan or his full sharingan he’d have to simply beat him down though that would not be a problem. 

‘’But then again... someone here might not be too happy with what I would do to you.. so I suppose you could say you get to live?’’ 

Madara folds his arms looking off already becoming irritated from the looks suigetsu was giving him. 

                          Secondly, she’d become befuddled by his attempt at cracking a joke, nodding dumbly at his remark and smile. All she’d seen of him was stone-faced; that lighter expression came from nowhere “I- I see.

Guess I’ve become so accustomed to so many worlds overlapping here that hearing of a world having more than one point in time present is something I forgot. There’s some kids from the near-future of my world, but three years is nothing on that gap.

‘’I suppose jokes aren’t your strong suit as well then? In any case the reason why I am who I look now its because back in my world, someone had actually brought be back to life, so long story short I’m back again in the world of the living but only to be taken and brought here..’’

Madara took one step closer towards her his eyes locked into her’s as he folds his arms.