Uchiha Madara

Izuna was the heart of the Uchiha Clan, but at the same time, he also a dangerous person, well, all Uchiha are, however, Izuna was just as strong as Madara, it was normal for the older Uchiha to think so. Unfortunately, his brother wasn’t the main topic right now, they were discussing about peace and marriage. If Madara rejected this, no doubt it would be Izuna, because that would be the best way to tie both of the clan together, they needed a way to make their members able to trust the other clan, and to make the Elders feel like they still have uppeer hand in this whole peace treaty. Truly, marriage was a good idea, even if it came from the Elders, however, Madara still felt a little uneasy about that. Marriage was for treaty, for power, he could understood it, as the heir of the clan and later the Leader, Madara learnt this by heart very well. 

“You aren’t stupid, Hashirama. You are smart, but unlike us, you see the world with your heart, and that’s what made we said you are an idiot.” 

Unlike her, Madara wasn’t a dreamer, he focus on reality more than things like that, he aware of human’s nature, after all, he too, a mortal, thats why he couldn’t bring himself to believe people will change, nor the fact they could really trust people like that, who said they wouldn’t betray them for their selfish wishes? However, Madara believed he shouldn’t say that to Hashirama, they had different opinions and he respected that, there was no need to force his thought on her, unless it was important, beside, as much as he hated Tobirama, he knew the Senju would be ther to keep Hashirama out of trouble when it came to trusting people.

                  “Mhm.” 

                             she has her hand stuck to his clothing, just abit of it so she could keep up. She followed behind him, listening to his words. “I know who you are. But only a little bit. Whenever I mentioned you to papa, he got really upset and then never spoke to me for the whole day. Mama doesn’t say anything and changes the subject. So I wanted to come find Oji-san by myself.” A soft smile, brightly given to him as they walked.

"Your parents hardly want to see you with me."

A snort, not that he cared, even if those brats defeated him, it didn't mean anything to him. The plan was a trap, and he was somewhat manipulated by Zetsu, however, he still wanted to find a way to change the world, like how Hashirama and him once dream, though, it sounded so far away by now. Sometimes he wondered what was his current goal, perhaps he lost himself in the progress... He wished Izuna was still there with him, because with his brother by his side, his mind would be clearer, unfortunately, although he could use Edo Tensei to call him back, he couldn't bring himself to disrespect his peaceful rest...

                   She blinked a few times, “Just don’t drop me,” She mumbled, looking at him for a moment; “Name?” He must’ve meant her actual name- it took her a moment to realise before she nodded, “Sarada Uchiha. Thank you for letting me come with you Oji-san!” There was a chirp in her voice, 

Konoha was founded by both the Senju and the Uchiha, yet, after so many years and after many things, in the end, Madara found himself missing the old time, not because it was when the Uchiha still one of the strongest and biggest Clan, but also because Izuna was still alive and everything while hard still acceptable. Sighed, he continued to walk, though his attention was still on Sarada.

                    “my parents..?”

                                                       one was never home and the other was either working or at home. rolling her eyes off to the side, she inhaled slightly before looking back to him with her own, her free hand shifting her glasses, “don’t know, why? Papa doesn’t come home for periods of years and Mama is probably at home.” She smiled brightly, “Please Oji? I promise to behave..”