||  Just the mere thank you made his smile grow wide, he giggled at how she seemed proud of him. Something so simple like being first to the door was a good enough achievement for him. He began walking out of the restaurant, making sure that his pace matched up with hers. 

 「 Where are you going to go next teacher? 」

  He asked, eager to start up training again. She had promised water training but not being very good at it, he had tried to change the subject or hoped she had forgotten through lunch.

As she steps closer, Madara takes her hand with a smile, even if she cant see it in the dark. “Come with me” He whispers. He leaves the room, guiding his sister through the halls of their house. Keeping his chakra at a low level so he wouldn’t be noticed by any intruders, he grows uncertain about what could be lurking.

This was odd to him. The woman was wearing the Uchiha crest. He hasn’t seen her around, even before his brother killed off the entire clan. Was there another branch that lived distant from the village? If so no one ever talked about them. If she doesn’t have the bloodline then who did she marry that did? 

He wasn’t about ready to let this rest. He had to know the reason for it. If it wasn’t a good reason then he will consider it a mockery to his bloodline.

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  Finding the old compounds had been easy enough. Breaking in had also been a simple task, what with the crude structures and locks being used. But, wandering around a territory that seemed to leap off of the pages of a history book,          Sai could have used the word ‘unnerving’ to describe the sensation.

Legends held no power until there was an image in the mind of the people that accompanied their words. Kurotsuchi was traveling to put such pictures to the old stories.